After I died, the sickly prince turned black

You Ziqing really blocked Zhao Zhen's sword because of conscience.After all, the death of this person was a heart disease that had troubled him for a long time.

In that case, there was no time to think about it, and instinct prompted him to do it. As for Zhao Zhen not denying the sophistry when he found out that he had seen everything...

You Ziqing turned around: "Probably, ghosts are obsessed?"

I don't know how this sentence pleased Zhao Zhen, but he was slightly taken aback, and the haze in his eyes dissipated a lot.

"Who is the ghost?" Zhao Zhen asked deliberately.

You Ziqing pointed to herself: "I, I am a ghost."

"What the hell?" Zhao Zhen walked in front of You Ziqing, deliberately raised his face and looked at him for a while: "A flamboyant ghost?"

You Ziqing secretly glanced at Zhao Zhen's baby-fat face: "Forget it, right?"

Zhao Zhen rubbed You Ziqing's face lightly with the back of his hand, with a ruthless smile.

"When Gu Xiang kills you someday, I will scratch your face." Bypassing the frozen You Ziqing, Zhao Zhen opened the door and left: "Until Gu Xiang is done, you are not allowed to leave this yard for half a step, otherwise you will be killed." break your leg!"

You Ziqing: "..."

No wonder it is said that being with a king is like being with a tiger, You Ziqing suddenly felt that it seemed that those who died in the previous generation were not wronged.But when Zhao Zhen said he wanted to, what did he think?

Lying back on the bed, You Ziqing was still thinking about this question over and over again.But it was not this that made him completely insomnia, but the so-called obsession.

For a moment, You Ziqing wanted to say that before rebirth, he would never make such a mistake of losing his head, but then he thought of Zhao Ji, if he was not also obsessed with ghosts, how could he get to that point?

With her arms pressed against her face, You Ziqing sighed self-deprecatingly: "You Ziqing, You Ziqing, you really are...you won't grow up after death!"

They say you are smart, but you are actually the stupidest.

But You Ziqing didn't complain about himself for too long. Instead of complaining about himself like a waste, he might as well think of a way to get out. He didn't want to stay in the prince's mansion for a moment.

Besides, he still has to go to the Hanlin Academy. Although he is just a small concubine, he still has a lot of things to do.

On the other side, Zhao Zhen didn't sleep well after he went back, he tossed and turned without feeling sleepy, so he simply sat up.

"Come on!"

Before the words were finished, the maid on duty for the night trotted in.

"What orders does Your Highness have?" The maid blessed her body.

"Who are you?" Zhao Zhen frowned slightly.

"Return to Your Highness, Qiushuang, my servant, is newly transferred from Huanyifang to serve His Highness." Qiushuang said respectfully.

"Forget it, you go out." Zhao Zhen waved his hand.

"Yes, the servant will leave." Qiushuang blessed her body again, and retreated without even raising her head.

After Qiushuang went out, Zhao Zhen didn't lie down again, lifted the quilt, walked to the window and looked at the void in a daze.

When it was almost dawn, there was a knock on the door of the room. The father-in-law Hu Chang pushed the door and walked in. Seeing the master in front of the window with his hands in his hands, he was startled, and then he closed his eyes and stepped forward.

"Your Highness, there is news from Jin'an County." Hu Chang saluted before submitting the letter.

Zhao Zhen hummed, took the letter and Gu Zi opened it to look at it, and sneered for a while: "It's really audacious to pay for this trip."

After closing the letter, Zhao Zhen was expressionless: "How is the sixth prince?"

"The aides of the Sixth Prince's House originally suggested to play the Emperor in the early court, but for some reason, the Sixth Prince has not agreed." Hu Changru said.

Zhao Zhen pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and suddenly laughed out of nowhere.

Hu Chang was taken aback: "Your Highness?"

"Back off." Zhao Zhen waved his hand.

"Your servant will leave." Hu Chang was suspicious, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly exited the door and left.

After Hu Chang left, Zhao Zhen originally wanted to burn the letter, but he thought of something, gave up the idea, and went to You Ziqing's place with it.

You Ziqing didn't sleep all night, and it was almost dawn before he felt a little drowsy. Just as he fell asleep, he was awakened by the sound of the door opening again. When he got up, he found that it was Zhao Zhen who had left and returned. nervous.

"Your Highness?" You Ziqing was secretly relieved not to see the morbid madness on Zhao Zhen's face, but in order to avoid danger, he slipped off the bed and said, "Your Highness, come here now..."

Zhao Zhen glanced at You Ziqing, did not go over, but turned around, walked to the table and sat down, throwing the letter in his hand on the table.

You Ziqing read the letter and walked over hesitantly.

Zhao Zhen raised his chin: "Look."

"Then if I read it, Your Highness must not be angry." The neck is still hurting now, and You Ziqing dare not provoke Zhao Zhen's sensitive nerves.

"Let you just watch, where is there so much nonsense?" Zhao Zhen frowned, his eyes fell on You Ziqing's bruised neck, and he waved: "Sit by Gu's side."

You Ziqing didn't want to, but he didn't dare to disobey the other party, so he hesitated, and sat over. Just as he reached out to get the letter, Zhao Zhen pulled his arm and pulled him over.

Almost at the moment of falling into Zhao Zhen's arms, You Ziqing froze by reflex.

"Your Highness?" You Ziqing held back his breath carefully.

Zhao Zhen raised his hand to caress the pinch marks on You Ziqing's neck, his movements seemed to be distressed, but his eyes were incomprehensibly deep.

You Ziqing is now afraid to see him showing such eyes, which is usually a sign of nervousness.

But Zhao Zhen quickly withdrew his hand: "Read the letter."

You Ziqing exhaled lightly, his eyelids trembled, he looked at Zhao Zhen's reaction from the corner of his eye, and reached out to pick up the letter like a thief.

"I, did I really read it?" Seeing that Zhao Zhen's brows were frowning, You Ziqing didn't dare to groan, so he quickly took it apart and looked at it. After seeing it, he frowned : "Fu Zhixing corrupt ink evidence?"

"Yeah." Zhao Zhen was a little thirsty, and poured himself a cup of cold tea to drink: "In your opinion, what should we do?"

You Ziqing was a little surprised that Zhao Zhen would come to ask him, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Where did Your Highness get this evidence?" You Ziqing thought for a while and asked.

"Oh?" Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Why do you ask that?"

You Ziqing seemed casual and said: "Unless His Highness has already known about it and made arrangements, if it was because of my previous reminders that I started to check, it will only be a few days, and it should be too late."

"Huh?" The corner of Zhao Zhen's mouth curled into a chilling arc: "Are you testing Gu?"

You Ziqing: "..."

This is too sharp!

Was Zhao Zhen like this before?

As long as there is such a strong acuity, it should... not be defeated by him, and be killed, right?

Concentrated, You Ziqing was about to speak when Zhao Zhen said, "Tell me how to deal with it."

"The best way is to strike first." You Ziqing turned his head to look at Zhao Zhen, met those eyes, and his heart trembled uncontrollably: "Instead of being a sharp blade of attack by others, it is better to expose the anti-general army yourself. Firstly, to minimize the influence; secondly, if it works well, maybe it can gain a good reputation.”

Of course, the premise is that it works well. If you are cruel to your own people, you may also get the impression that your relatives don't recognize you as cold-blooded and ruthless, which will chill the hearts of fans.

It depends on what Zhao Zhen does.