After I died, the sickly prince turned black

"What are you doing standing there?"

When Zhao Zhen saw You Ziqing walking this way, his heart skipped a beat, and he had a very bad premonition, but now seeing him standing on the edge of the cliff, his heart was hanging in his throat.

"Come back quickly, it's dangerous." Zhao Zhen's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing You Ziqing, but his voice was trembling violently.

You Ziqing looked at the white mist swirling between the cliffs, and gave a low laugh.

This smile made Zhao Zhen's heart shudder.He wanted to go up and drag him back, but he was afraid of irritating him.

"I've been thinking for the past few days why I came back." You Ziqing turned around slowly: "At first I thought, I was reborn from the ashes to take revenge, and then I thought, with my sins in my body, maybe I will go to heaven The reason I came back was to atone for my sins, and later, when I exchanged feelings with His Highness, I thought it was to make up for the mistakes I made, but now I find that it is not."

The mountain wind howled, blowing You Ziqing's clothes and sleeves fluttering, and his thin figure was tottering in the wind, as if if he didn't pay attention, he would be swept down into the abyss.

Zhao Zhen's eyes were red, and he stared at him intently, but hesitated to take a step forward.

In the face of life and death, he suddenly realized that everything was in vain. If this person jumped, if this person just disappeared from the world...

Zhao Zhen didn't even dare to think about it!

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the conspiracy and calculations in the past and present life are not worth this person's life!

As long as he is alive, so what if this rotten life is given to him?

Why push him to this point?

"I'm sorry... I was wrong, those are not important anymore, I just want you, Ziqing, come back, please, don't abandon me..."

Facing Zhao Zhen's begging, You Ziqing turned a deaf ear to him.

"I've been thinking about it for a few days, but I don't know why I came here." You Ziqing suddenly smiled softly: "Once I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, Your Highness didn't believe me, so why not I, I Knowing that His Highness has worked hard, I have also tried hard, but there is no way, how can a ghost who has been struggling in the abyss be born facing the sun?"

"No, it's not like this..." Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand and begged cautiously: "Can you come back? I didn't do anything to Situ Jing. He was in the palace, and I didn't believe you. I said it in a daze. Damn talk..."

But You Ziqing shook his head and said in a daze, "Come back, where are you going?"

He turned to look at Yagu, and sighed: "The world is as big as hell, but there is no place for me, You Ziqing."

Zhao Zhen shook his head, looking at his lover who had been forced into a desperate situation, filled with regret.

"Your Highness, let's make a deal." You Ziqing's tone was calm but decisive.

Realizing something, Zhao Zhen's pupils were wide open in horror, he couldn't care about anything else, and immediately jumped over.

Almost at the moment when You Ziqing took a step into the air, he hugged him around the waist, turned around and both of them fell on the flat ground.

Fearing that You Ziqing would jump up again, Zhao Zhen turned over and locked him firmly under him.

It was too late for him to rejoice that he lost and found it, and he was startled into a cold sweat and trembled incessantly.

Looking at You Ziqing, who still had no emotion in his eyes even if he failed to seek death, Zhao Zhen grabbed him and hugged him tightly.

"How can you seek death, how can you seek death, what will I do if you die?"

Zhao Zhen kissed You Ziqing's face indiscriminately: "I didn't arrange the matter of your second brother on purpose, it was because I didn't go this time, and General Meng was in charge instead. He is optimistic about your second brother, so he recommended it to the emperor." He, going here will not be dangerous, I have arranged everything, I don't believe you, I just..."

"Now that things are up to now, why should His Highness deceive himself?"

You Ziqing avoided his kiss.

"If you believe it, why does the madness intensify? The medicine will indeed paralyze the nerves and make people slow and stupid, but His Highness asks himself, your illness is really caused by the medicine rather than the evil spirit?"

The corner of his mouth curled into self-mockery, and You Ziqing closed his eyes tiredly.

"What is your inner demon? It's me, You Ziqing. You keep saying that you believe me, but you never believed it from the beginning to the end."

Zhao Zhen shook his head, his eyes were full of panic and bewilderment: "No..."

"I didn't believe that His Highness would always be affectionate, and he was only obsessed with it if he couldn't get it. My Highness Xinyue is always in fear, worried that the same mistakes will happen again, and one day His Highness will get tired of it and drive my You family to extinction."

You Ziqing opened his eyes, and raised his hand to caress Zhao Zhen's tear-wet face.

"We have long become lunatics in our respective obsessions, but we still try our best to pretend to be normal people to whitewash the peace. If we were happy with each other in the previous life, it would be better than ending with hatred. Now we are entangled and tortured each other."

You Ziqing looked at the gloomy sky, sighing as if exhausted.

He said, "Your Highness, I'm tired."

Zhao Zhen stared at You Ziqing's dazed and pale face, raised his hand to wipe away the tears all over his face, with a paranoid and resolute expression.

Without saying anything else, he got up, picked up You Ziqing and walked back.

Without going back to the temple, Zhao Zhen took You Ziqing down the mountain by himself.

But when he went back, Zhao Zhen sent him to the Zhongyi Hou's Mansion, ignoring the horrified eyes of the servants of the Hou Mansion, and carried You Ziqing all the way back to Zhuoxuanju.

Seeing someone walking out and hugging him back, Jiu'er thought something was wrong with his young master, but he was frightened, and just about to follow into the house, Zhao Zhen mercilessly locked him outside.

"Master! What's wrong with you, Master? Where are you injured?" Jiu'er knocked on the door anxiously.

Hu Chang took the man aside: "Stop yelling, your young master is fine and uninjured, and the husband and wife are having a heart-to-heart conversation. What are you doing?"

"You're really not injured?" Jiu'er didn't quite believe it.

Hu Chang stared: "Why did the Sa family lie to you?"

Hearing this, Jiu'er nodded, and then calmed down, but her eyes were fixed on the door, very worried.

Not to mention the state where the young master left a few days ago, and when King Ning frantically looked for someone, he knew that something must have happened again.

These days I have been on tenterhooks, but luckily the person is back.

After hearing Jiu'er's cry again, Zhao Zhen relaxed his frown and put You Ziqing on the bed.

"Ziqing, I beg you, don't give up on me so quickly." Zhao Zhen sat down by the bed, caressing You Ziqing's face with his hand: "Let's work hard together and try hard one last time, shall we? The abyss is not scary, we Pulling each other, you can always climb out, if it still doesn't work, you have to make a break, and you have to live well."

You Ziqing's eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen said solemnly: "This is the end, I will do it, this time, you don't need to do it."

Seeing You Ziqing's lips moving, Zhao Zhen covered his mouth with his hand.

"You wait at home, and when I recover from illness, I will ask my father to marry me." Zhao Zhen kissed the corner of You Ziqing's mouth: "It's just that Situ Jing can't let him go for the time being, no matter whether he is kept in the dark or not, Letting him go back will scare the snake away, but don't worry, I won't touch him."

After looking at You Ziqing longingly for a while, Zhao Zhen got up, opened the door and walked out without looking back.

Hu often saw Zhao Zhen coming out, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Highness..."

"Let's go." Zhao Zhen glanced at Jiu'er: "Take care of the future Princess Ning, remember your identity, don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have, don't have them."

Jiu'er: "..."

It wasn't until the person left that Jiu'er blinked in doubt.

Take good care of Princess Ning?

Who is that?

Could it be the young master? !