After I died, the sickly prince turned black

After Hu Chang yelled, he remembered that Zhao Zhen never left his body with medicine. However, after searching, he couldn't find the medicine bottle. Fortunately, there was a spare, and the servant who heard the sound moved quickly.

"Medicine, here comes the medicine!"

The servant handed the medicine out of breath, but Zhao Zhen snatched it away and threw it out.

"What's the use of eating this?!" Zhao Zhen hugged You Ziqing tightly and collapsed: "I can't control it, I can't control it...why can't I control it?!"

"Your Highness..." Hu Chang choked up and said, "Jiu'er is going to invite a doctor, young master, he is fine, please calm down and let him go, huh?"

No matter what Hu Chang tried to persuade, Zhao Zhen was stuck in self-blame and fear and couldn't hear. His heart-piercing cries gradually turned into sobs, but his whole body twitched and trembled violently.

It was almost visible to the naked eye, a layer of hard rash the size of a fingernail quickly appeared on Zhao Zhen's face and neck, and he muttered something, as if in a daze.

The doctor came very quickly, but Zhao Zhen didn't let go of the man in his arms. In the end, the doctor gave him an injection to calm him down.

Zhao Zhen was supported by Hu Chang and sat on the side, blankly as if his soul had been sucked out, and he just looked at You Ziqing who was unconscious on the bed so nicely.

"Doctor, is my young master okay?" Jiu'er blocked Zhao Zhen's sight and looked at the doctor nervously.

The doctor took You Ziqing's pulse, fed a ginseng pill, and finished applying the medicine on his neck, before replying: "Life is safe, but the neck is hurt too badly, and the throat is probably uncomfortable for a few days. This ointment is cool and refreshing." , it can relieve a little by painting it on."

Hearing this, not only Jiu'er, but everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Only Zhao Zhen, with neither joy nor sorrow on his face, still had that dazed look on his face.

"Your Highness, the doctor just said that the young master is fine." Hu Chang leaned into Zhao Zhen's ear and said, "Go and see the young master."

Zhao Zhen stood up abruptly as if waking up from a dream, but instead of looking at You Ziqing, he turned around and stumbled out.

"Your Highness!" Hu Chang was startled, and quickly chased him out.

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When You Ziqing woke up, Jiu'er was standing beside the bed crying with snot and tears, and she didn't see Zhao Zhen's person.He wanted to speak, opened his mouth, but found that there was no sound at all.

After being supported by Jiu'er and fed with half a glass of water, he got better.Although he could speak, his voice was hoarse.

"Don't cry..." You Ziqing slowed down: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

He was actually a little conscious before, and vaguely knew that Zhao Zhen seemed to have gone crazy.

"King Ning is fine!" Jiu'er said angrily, "What can he do if he is good at hands and feet? You should worry about yourself, young master. Look at how he has ruined this man!"

As soon as Jiu'er finished speaking, Hu Chang walked in.

"My lord is awake?" Hu Chang said respectfully as if he hadn't heard Jiu'er's words: "Your Highness, he is fine. The doctor gave him an injection, and he is lying in the side hall right now. You don't have to worry, you can heal your wounds with peace of mind." yes."

"Hmph!" Jiu'er sneered: "It's nice to say, and he's still recovering from his injuries. I don't know who owes my young master this injury!"

You Ziqing pulled Jiu'er, looked at Hu Chang, and said in a hoarse voice, "What did the doctor say?"

Hu Chang didn't answer, bowed, bowed and retreated.

You Ziqing frowned, but his throat was sore and hoarse that it was difficult to speak a word, so he had to give up.Originally thought that Zhao Zhen would come over after he completely calmed down, but he never saw anyone.

Except for Hu Chang and the servants coming in and out, Zhao Zhen seemed to have completely forgotten this place, and never set foot again.

You Ziqing was almost sure that Zhao Zhen was avoiding him on purpose.

But it's good, he also wants to live in peace and recuperate, otherwise a small injury in three days and a serious injury in ten days, when will his body be healthy?

Looking at his arm and stroking his neck, You Ziqing sighed.

"Why did the young master sigh, but because of King Ning?" Jiu'er asked.

"Fatality tricks people, and things are impermanent." You Ziqing still had a sore throat when she spoke, pinched her Adam's apple, and lifted the quilt out of bed: "Come out with me, my bones are almost falling apart after lying down for a few days."

Jiu'er didn't understand. Seeing that You Ziqing was about to go out, she covered him with clothes, and then helped him to go out.

"The young master has almost recovered, let the villain tell me, let's go back to the Hou's mansion..."

Jiu'er supported You Ziqing to sit down on the bench in the verandah, and was about to propose to go back to the Marquis's Mansion, but was interrupted by You Ziqing pulling his sleeves. He followed his young master's line of sight suspiciously, and saw Hu Chang and a The old doctor came out from the side hall.

The two people over there did not find anyone here, Gu Zi was talking while walking.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ning locked himself up like this, after all, there is no solution. To prevent madness, chains are added to his body. If things go on like this, he should be crazy if he is not crazy."

"That's what you said, but His Highness's temper is also known to Imperial Physician Chen. If he doesn't want to, there is nothing we can do. Let's talk about this medicine. I started taking it years ago. It was supposed to calm the nerves and relieve headaches. After taking it for so long, I haven't seen any effect. Said, seeing that it is getting worse and worse, it seems to be addicted to drugs."

"This sedative and painkiller already has the effect of paralyzing the nerves. If you take it too little, it can't cure it, but at least it can be restrained. Who knows that King Ning is actually taking the medicine for food. He is indeed addicted to the drug, but he can't stop it. He can only try his best to control it." Control the dosage."

The two talked and walked away, but You Ziqing, who had listened to him, frowned fiercely, and turned to look at Jiu'er.

"Your Highness, have you locked yourself in the side hall for the past few days?" You Ziqing asked.

Jiu'er nodded: "That day when King Ning woke up and found that he almost killed the young master, he collapsed and went crazy. No problem, he ran out suddenly, and was locked in the side hall afterwards."

"Lock?" You Ziqing keenly grasped the point.

"Yes." Jiu'er's expression was complicated: "King Ning was afraid that he could not control himself and came to find the young master again. Someone was sent, but they were sent away without letting the door in."

"Injustice." You Ziqing pinched the center of his brows and stood up: "Let's go, go to the side hall to have a look."

Jiu'er was not very willing. Although King Ning looked miserable, he couldn't feel any sympathy when he thought of the other party hurting the young master several times.

Besides, it's a mobile killer with a malfunctioning mechanism. It's too dangerous for the young master to get close to him, so it's better to stay away.

You Ziqing saw the little guy puffing his cheeks, knew what he was thinking, smiled and said: "I'll just take a look, you don't say he locked himself up, as long as I stand far away, even if he goes crazy, he won't be hurt I."

Seeing that she couldn't stop her, Jiu Er reluctantly nodded.

However, what You Ziqing didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived at the gate of the side hall, he was stopped by the guards guarding there.

"I'll go in and have a look." You Ziqing said.

The guards were unmoved: "Your Highness has orders, the young master is not allowed to enter!"

You Ziqing was silent: "Then I won't go in, you open the window, and I'll stand at the window and have a look."