After I died, the sickly prince turned black

The two rushed to Fenghuating, only to find that Zhao Ji not only came, but also brought a bunch of precious medicinal materials and rare supplements.

"Did you bring so many things?" Zhao Zhen glanced at the things piled up on the table, and glanced at You Ziqing with a half-smile: "They are all great supplements. The sixth brother is really willing to spend money, but the trauma is easy to heal." , if this person’s heart is hurt, it’s hard to make up for it.”

"I've seen the prince." Zhao Ji bowed his hands, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Zhao Zhen's words, he turned to look at You Ziqing: "I've been blocked by people when I come to see you these days, I'm really worried , how is the recovery from the arm injury?"

You Ziqing didn't answer Zhao Ji, but turned to look at Zhao Zhen: "I have something to talk to the sixth prince alone, I wonder if His Royal Highness can make it easier for you?"

Zhao Zhen's face darkened, and he took a deep look at You Ziqing, turned around and left without any difficulty.

As soon as Zhao Zhen left, Zhao Ji took a step forward and grabbed You Ziqing's hand: "Ziqing..."

You Ziqing withdrew his hand, took a step back and opened the distance: "Prime Minister Song's granddaughter, Song Yuner, is gentle, dignified and talented, and she is the perfect match for the sixth prince. Prime Minister Song also holds great power in the court, and married the Song family. The prince can be said to be of great help, Ziqing is here, congratulations to the sixth prince."

"You..." Zhao Ji's face changed suddenly: "Where did you hear this? Who told you that I am going to marry Song Yun'er with the Song family?"

This issue……

Naturally, it happened in a previous life.

You Ziqing didn't know about this matter in his previous life until the matter was settled. At that time Zhao Ji explained that it was just a stopgap measure.

Thinking about it later, if one day Zhao Ji became the king, it would be unavoidable for the Sangong and Six Courtyards. At worst, he would retire and leave after the court situation stabilized.

But did not expect ...

When the other party married Song Yun'er as the queen, his family would be ransacked and his family would be wiped out, and he would not die well.

Thinking of this, a self-mockery flashed across You Ziqing's eyes, and when he raised his eyes, there was no fluctuation in emotion, as if there were no waves in the ancient well.

"The sixth prince keeps a low profile, but in this world, there is no impenetrable wall." You Ziqing said slowly: "I originally thought that a good relationship between a monarch and his ministers can make a good story, and the love between children is nothing, a big man It should be picked up and put down, but until..."

You Ziqing glanced at the injury on his arm and smiled.

"I just realized that everything is just wishful thinking on my part, and the sixth prince actually doesn't believe me."

You Ziqing cupped his hands: "Since that's the case, Ziqing will not hinder the eyes of the Sixth Prince. Let's get well each other. It's just a small injury. These things are unnecessary. Please take them back, Sixth Prince."

"So, are you going to break with me now?" Zhao Ji said coldly, "Just because of such a trivial matter? Ziqing, I thought you could understand me. Marrying with the Song family is just a stopgap measure. What am I? It's not that you don't know the situation, and the Song family can give me this help, I have no choice, as for..."

In order not to say that he was poisoned, Zhao Ji glanced at You Ziqing's arm suggestively.

"That's just a temporary decision, so I haven't had time to tell you, do you want to care about it?"

Zhao Ji's eyes were red, and he looked injured, as if You Ziqing was the treacherous bastard: "I thought, you were just out of anger before, and it would be nice to ask you to explain clearly, but I didn't expect..."

"Ziqing."

Just as Zhao Ji was talking, he was interrupted by Zhao Zhen who came in with a medicine bowl, and immediately choked back the rest of his words.

Zhao Zhen didn't even look at Zhao Ji, and walked up to You Ziqing, treating people like air.

"Drink the medicine quickly." Without giving the bowl to You Ziqing, Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and wanted to feed him in front of Zhao Ji.

You Ziqing: "..."

This provocation is too obvious.

You Ziqing was a little speechless, but he didn't take Zhao Zhen's face off, and obediently took the other's hand and drank the medicine.

As soon as he finished drinking, a candied fruit was stuffed in his mouth.

When You Ziqing went to see Zhao Ji again, he found that he had left at some point.Although he didn't see the other party's reaction, he knew that he must be very angry.

"If you can't bear to chase, you might be able to catch up if you run faster." Zhao Zhen told You Ziqing to chase him, but he half-clutched his hand around his neck, as if if he dared to move, he would squeeze him to death he.

You Ziqing glanced at Zhao Zhen speechlessly: "Your Highness told me to chase after him, but you took your hands off my neck?"

"Yo, are you really reluctant?" Zhao Zhen's face turned cold: "Listen to the tone, this is Yuan Gu, shouldn't he be sowing discord?"

You Ziqing: "..."

It's the first time I've seen someone so confidently sowing dissension.

"Cough..." You Ziqing put Zhao Zhen's hand on his neck: "Let go, I won't chase."

Only then did Zhao Zhen let go.

You Ziqing turned around and walked out, but Zhao Zhen grabbed his hand as soon as he reached the door, took a deep breath, and then turned his head under restrained temper.

"What else is there for Your Highness?" You Ziqing looked at Zhao Zhen's face, and was relieved when he saw that his expression was normal. This person is moody, and getting along with him is really stressful.

"What are you going to do with those things?" Zhao Zhen pointed to the pile of things left by Zhao Ji.

This is a good solution.

You Ziqing said: "They are all good things, they should be worth a lot of silver. If His Royal Highness wants to keep them, then keep them. If you don't want to, let someone sell them."

After a pause, he asked, "Now, can I go?"

Zhao Zhen took a deep look at You Ziqing and let go.

You Ziqing saluted as if relieved, and quickly slicked off the soles of her feet.

In fact, You Ziqing wanted to know when Zhao Zhen would allow him to leave after recovering from his injury, and he didn't know why he was forced to stay in the Prince's Mansion, but since he promised to owe the other party a favor, he just waited.

After staying in the Prince's Mansion for two days, You Ziqing soon discovered that the punishment of the servant was only for showing him that day, not only did the treatment not improve much, but his freedom was restricted.

When Zhao Zhen was not around, You Ziqing couldn't even go out of the courtyard.

I thought of what my father once said to Zhao Zhen in his previous life: Character is precious, and he is the face of a wise king.

At that time, You Ziqing didn't think so about whether he was a wise gentleman, but he agreed with his precious character, but now he realized after real contact that it was all bullshit.

He finally understood that there are probably not many of the royal children who are normal, whether they are heartless or crazy, they are not good things.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, You Ziqing stared at the moonlight outside the window, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

This day is too suffocating.

This Zhao Zhen was also reborn, and he wanted to take revenge with a grudge, so he just gave it to him, so what kind of gentleman is he who is so slow to cut his flesh with a knife?

Besides, I finally came back alive, and I still don't want to die.

No, I have to find a way to go out and talk about it!

creak-

Zhao Zhen pushed the door open and went in, looking up at You Ziqing who was full of vigilance.

"Haven't slept yet?" Zhao Zhen walked to the bed and sat down without stopping.

"No." You Ziqing hugged the quilt and got up: "Your Highness came late at night, is there something to do?" But he began to think about how to mention the matter of leaving.