After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Forget it...

Zhao Zhen decided to ignore these words and dilute them.

"By the way, are you going to see your cousin?" Anxious to change the subject, remembering that You Ziqing didn't respond to this question, he asked again.

However, he met You Ziqing's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"No." You Ziqing changed his expression, stood up and said, "The next time your Highness wants to see me, just let someone send a message directly, and you don't need to go through such a big detour."

"No..." Zhao Zhen hurriedly denied: "Today is the day when Father asked for peace of mind, so I thought I might as well ask Imperial Physician Wu to show you..."

"Really?" You Ziqing disapproved: "Then this box was not carefully arranged by His Highness?"

Zhao Zhen: "..."

Seeing You Ziqing was about to leave, Zhao Zhen hurriedly pulled him back.

"The painting was drawn when I was unbearably sick and missed you. The slingshot is indeed the one from back then." Zhao Zhen explained: "But it was a temporary idea to bury it in the soil. I thought about it on the way with Wu Taiyi, and I will explain it to you." buried."

"Don't you feel bored, Your Highness?" You Ziqing was speechless.

"As long as I can make you smile or make you angry, it's not boring." Zhao Zhen's eyes turned red: "Although I can't see you these days, every time I hear the dark seven report on your recent situation, my heart feels like a knife is twisted , Ziqing, let's start over and live well, okay?"

"Start again..." You Ziqing laughed lowly: "Thirty thousand heroic souls, Zhongliang died in vain, and those... sins I committed, don't His Highness care about it? Between you and me, it's like Zhao Ji and I, separated With blood and deep hatred, how can we start again?"

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth and said: "I have missed your life, and I don't want to repeat that ending in this life. I want to be with you. open you!"

You Ziqing shook his head: "Your Highness has started to deceive himself and others again. If it was so easy to let go, you and I would not have come to this point."

Zhao Zhen eagerly pulled his body away and looked into his imperceptible eyes.

"Ziqing..." Kissing You Ziqing, Zhao Zhen begged hoarsely: "Believe me, please, give me one more chance, the last time... I will be fine, we will be fine, I am now every day If I stick to acupuncture and medicated baths, I’m already much better, really!”

You Ziqing didn't refuse his approach, but he didn't respond either. He thought Zhao Zhen would lose control of his emotions again, but the other party calmed down slowly and let go.

Almost the moment Zhao Zhen let go, You Ziqing left the study without looking back, but Zhao Zhen who was chasing him grabbed his arm.

"Let's go back after eating." Zhao Zhen said.

You Ziqing didn't want to, but seeing Zhao Zhen's paranoid persistence, he sighed and nodded.

He originally thought of leaving immediately after the meal, but he obviously misjudged his current energy.While waiting for the food to be served, he dozed off and fell asleep.

Hu Chang looked worried: "My lord..."

Zhao Zhen raised his hand to interrupt Hu Chang, got up and went to hug the sleeping You Ziqing.

"The food is withdrawn first, and I will take him to rest first." Zhao Zhen didn't look back: "Let the kitchen prepare, and when he wakes up, he will make another one."

"Yes." Hu Chang bowed down, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly chased him out: "Your Highness, today is your acupuncture day..."

"In the palace, the doctor Wu has asked for the Ping'an pulse." Zhao Zhen said.

"Can……"

"Notify Imperial Physician Wu to come back tomorrow." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhenren had already left the archway.

After hesitating for a while between the guest room and the bedroom, Zhao Zhen finally took You Ziqing to the bedroom.

However, as soon as he was put on the bed, the person who had been in a deep sleep arched his back sideways and curled up into a ball.

Zhao Zhen looked at it, feeling distressed.

He simply lay down, pulled You Ziqing's curled up body, and hugged him in his arms.

Even so, You Ziqing didn't wake up at all.

It's been a long time since Zhao Zhen took a good look at this person, and now he's finally hugging him again, he can't get enough of him.

Her complexion is okay, but she is too thin. She looks even thinner than before, and it hurts to hold her.

The face is also small, and the chin is pointed...

The sudden sound of footsteps made Zhao Zhen frowned displeased.

"Your Highness." Hu Chang's voice sounded from behind the screen.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhen suppressed his anger.

"Mr. Wu came, and he said that His Highness's acupuncture and moxibustion can't be done. I have persisted for so long, so I can't let it go to waste." Hu Chang bit the bullet and said: "There is also Dr. Wu who said that it was inconvenient to be in the palace before. The situation of the young master, he I will also tell His Highness in detail."

As soon as he heard that it was about You Ziqing, Zhao Zhen calmed down: "Let him wait at the side of the hall, my king will pass by in a while."

When Hu Chang left, Zhao Zhen carefully put You Ziqing back on the bed, but as soon as he sat up, You Ziqing opened his eyes.

"You..." Zhao Zhen froze: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." You Ziqing sat up and looked around blankly: "I..."

"You fell asleep at the table, so I carried you here." Zhao Zhen said: "If you wake up, I'll send someone to pass the meal. Wait, after the meal, I will ask Hu Changbei to take you back in a carriage."

You Ziqing nodded silently.

Not long after Zhao Zhen left, meals were brought in. You Ziqing didn't have anyone to serve him, so he used some casually and left.

When sending people into the carriage, Hu Chang hesitated to speak, but You Ziqing didn't ask anything, just stared at one place in a daze, and when the carriage started to move, he dozed off.

Seeing his state, Hu Chang suddenly thought of Wu Taiyi's explanation, and was startled.

This boy won't...

Is it really a serious illness?

Your Highness seems to be getting better, just in case the young master has another good or bad...

Hu Chang couldn't imagine what kind of blow it would be to Zhao Zhen if this was the case.

However, what Hu Chang didn't know was that You Ziqing didn't really miss seeing his hesitant expression, it was just that he was out of interest and didn't want to ask.

But what You Ziqing didn't expect was that there was a doctor waiting for him when he returned to the Hou Mansion.

Seeing the concerned expressions of his father and brother, he did not refuse, sat down in front of the doctor calmly, and stretched out his hand.

"How is it?" You Yuanjiao asked nervously while the doctor was still feeling his pulse.

"Young master is only internally deficient. You can treat it with warming and nourishing medicinal food. There is no other illness. As for mental illness..." The doctor looked up at You Ziqing: "Young master, do you have something on your mind?"

You Ziqing shook his head.

But the doctor said: "I have lost my life due to depression. You are young, so you should think about everything."

Hearing this, You Yuanjia and You Zitang glanced at each other, knowing what to expect.

After the doctor left, You Ziqing was about to go back to Zhuoxuanju, but was stopped by You Zitang.

"King Ning asked someone to put this food box on our carriage, and I told you that it was for you, so you can take it back." You Zitang picked up the sandalwood food box on the table and handed it to You Ziqing.

You Ziqing didn't answer: "Let's share it with everyone."

"If you share anything else, you will share, but..." You Zitang opened the lid, squeezed out a piece of dog's head pastry, and jokingly said: "The name of King Ning on this dog's head is taboo, but no one dares to say it."

You Ziqing: "..."