After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Opening his eyes and seeing the firm and firm honey-colored chest muscles, You Ziqing blinked, his head buzzed, and he was stunned.

Realizing that he was lying in Zhao Zhen's arms, he quickly took away the arms on his waist, rolled over, and hid far away.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Zhen followed suit, turned over and imprisoned the person under him, looked at You Ziqing's panicked and embarrassed face, and raised the corners of his mouth jokingly: "Look at you every day, you eat less than a sparrow, I wanted to I brought you to Zhuangzi to make up for it, and if you mess around, you'll miss lunch, so I can't indulge you like this next time."

You Ziqing: "..."

This... an obedient bastard who took advantage of it!

"You don't even remember, do you?" Seeing You Ziqing's flustered face but pretending to be calm, Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and said deliberately: "Just a few cups, shouldn't it be broken?"

You Ziqing: "..."

In fact, not only are there no fragments, but I still remember it very clearly.

You Ziqing was so ashamed and indignant that she lifted Zhao Zhen and sat up, but she suddenly became dizzy and almost fell back.

Zhao Zhen was taken aback by this flash, and hurriedly pulled him into his arms: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I must have woken up too quickly." You Ziqing leaned against Zhao Zhen's arms and said, "What time is it now?"

"It's just after noon." Looking at You Ziqing's face, Zhao Zhen asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"

You Ziqing shook his head, came out of Zhao Zhen's arms, endured the discomfort and got out of bed to get dressed.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Zhen didn't ask any more questions, and got up to pass the meal along.

After lunch, the sun was no longer as strong as before, so Zhao Zhen planned to take You Ziqing around.

"This village is not small, and the scenery is not bad. You can hunt when you go up the mountain, and fish when you go down the river. If you have enough time, it's a good place to recuperate your body here."

Zhao Zhen glanced at You Ziqing's expression, and was not discouraged when he saw that he lacked interest, and pointed to a group of men and children who were busy in the field with a small bucket: "Look over there... let's go, let's go and see look."

You Ziqing didn't care, Zhao Zhen wanted to go there, so he followed.

Unexpectedly, without even asking what he was doing, Zhao Zhen tied up his clothes, rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, kicked off his shoes and went down to the field.

"Oh, why did His Highness come down?" Seeing Zhao Zhen, the old man was almost scared to sit in the field: "This field is dirty, and there are leeches, Your Highness..."

"It's okay." Zhao Zhen looked at the kegs in everyone's hands eagerly: "What are you doing?"

The old man was kept silent by the question, and he replied with a black face upturned as a child: "Grandpa took us to catch loaches, saying that His Highness is here, catch some for His Highness to try at night!"

"What does it look like?" Zhao Zhen looked into the child's bucket with his head, and said confidently: "Is it like this? Okay, you catch loach for your highness, and your highness catches loach for your son!" After finishing speaking, he raised his head and rushed to the shore. You Ziqing winked.

You Ziqing: "..."

The problem is that it's okay for Zhao Zhen to mess around, and Hu Chang secretly doesn't stop him, and even helps to cheer.

"Your Highness over there!"

"This way, Your Highness!"

"Then that..."

After shouting for a long time, Zhao Zhen fumbled and grabbed two hands of mud, not to mention loaches, not a single leech.

Seeing that Zhao Zhen got mud all over his body and raised his arm to wipe it on his face, You Ziqing finally couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Zhen just looked at You Ziqing, saw that he finally smiled, and jumped ashore a few steps, holding You Ziqing's face in his muddy hands and rubbing it.

You Ziqing: "!!"

Not only You Ziqing was shocked and stunned, but everyone present was stunned by this miraculous move.

"Oh my lord!" Hu Chang was so tired that he didn't know what to say.

An Qi silently supported his forehead.

Everyone was waiting for You Ziqing to be furious, but You Ziqing stared blankly at Zhao Zhen with a muddy face, and his eyes suddenly turned red after a while.

"Oh ancestor, why are you still crying?" Zhao Zhen panicked when he saw You Ziqing's red eyes, and when he wanted to hug him, he realized that his body and hands were covered in mud: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm just playing with you Woolen cloth!"

"You always bully me like this." You Ziqing whispered, "You did it when you were a child, you did it when you grew up, and you do it now!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, didn't I look so fun and wanted to pull you together?" Seeing You Ziqing being wronged like this, Zhao Zhen felt so distressed.

Before Zhao Zhen finished speaking, You Ziqing lifted his foot and kicked him back into the field, throwing a hole in the boss.

"Zhao Zhen, today I, You Ziqing, will commit a crime. If you have a temper, you'll cut me off!" After saying this coldly, You Ziqing left without looking back.

Seeing the back of You Ziqing leaving aggressively, Hu Chang and the two realized belatedly that Zhao Zhen's death-defying behavior just now was intentional.

But even if it is to arouse the other party's emotions, such behavior is too stupid!

"Your Highness, is this...is it too much?" Hu Chang doubted that such a death would really bring him back?

"Some wounds need bone scraping to heal them, but this king can't stimulate him with death. It's too cruel. It's better to be angry than not emotional." Zhao Zhen asked An Qi as he walked back: "The news has been sent over. gone?"

"Yes." Dark Seven nodded.

Zhao Zhen thought for a while and asked, "Is there any relationship between Zhao Ji and the Zhong family?"

"I have been there twice in private." An Qi said.

"Hold the soldiers for now, wait for them to go back and forth before taking down the Zhong family." Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Regardless of the Song family or the Zhong family, this king wants him. , it's time for them to make a move too, like quails, they are also worthy of the crown prince?"

"The second prince and the fourth prince are competing recently." An Qi had a strange expression on his face.

"Huh?" Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows.

"Knowing that the emperor pays attention to offspring, he is trying his best to create a human being, competing to create a grandson of the emperor." An Qi said.

"Really?" Zhao Zhen sneered, stopped talking, and strode towards the main house.

He doesn't know what happened to the younger ones, but the grown-up ones in front, from the previous life until his death, not to mention the emperor's grandson, even the emperor's granddaughter didn't create a single one.

And all of this is the handwriting of Concubine Zhong Gui.

Concubine Zhong Gui's favor is not fading, but because of her father's fear of the Zhong family, Concubine Zhong Guifei is extinct.It's fine if you don't know it, but it's impossible not to hate it if you know it.

If you can't let the father die, then you can only let him die.

After all, it's just karma.

Originally, he was also a pitiful person, but it's a pity that the Zhong family went astray, otherwise they could have been brought over.

As for Zhao Zhen, it doesn't matter to him, anyway, he has been hanged on the tree of You Ziqing for the past two lifetimes, and whether he has Concubine Zhong or not, he is destined to have no children or grandchildren.

Thinking of You Ziqing, Zhao Zhen couldn't help speeding up his pace, but when he returned to the main house, he didn't see You Ziqing's person.

Zhao Zhen's heart skipped a beat, his face changed drastically, and he grabbed Rong Sheng's collar and asked sharply, "Where is the young master? Did you see him back?!"