After I died, the sickly prince turned black

You Ziqing didn't know how he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was already lying on the bed in the room.But not seeing Zhao Zhen made him panic. Although he was very tired, he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

Sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard all afternoon, watching the sky, the time is like a year.

"Jiu'er, what time is it?"

Jiu'er, who was making tea, paused.

In the time before the stick of incense sticks, his young master has already asked this sentence three times.

Although puzzled, Jiu'er still glanced at the hourglass.

"Master Shen Shi." Jiu'er replied.

You Ziqing sighed: "What about Shen Shi?"

"It's only a stick of incense, how can you run so fast at this time?"

Jiu'er felt that his young master had returned from a trip with King Ning, although he was still in a trance, but seemed to have recovered a little... popular?

At least his eyes are no longer stagnant, and there is hope.

So, the young master was dying before, because King Ning didn't come, so he fell into lovesickness?

"By the way, young master." Jiu'er put the brewed tea in front of You Ziqing: "There was movement at the Yezhuang before, but you were not there, so I didn't have time to report it to you, so Song Yikun brought a black-robed man to the Yezhuang Zhuang, I'm worried that the Song family deliberately released it to lure snakes out of their holes, so our people didn't act rashly."

"That's how you describe it." You Ziqing dissatisfied: "The snake is also a snake surnamed Song, and we are eagles, eagles that hunt."

Jiu'er was reprimanded and was stunned for a while: "Oh."

You Ziqing propped his forehead and asked lazily, "Who moved?"

"People of the sixth and third princes." Jiu'er said.

"Is that man in black robe weird?" You Ziqing asked casually.

"Bai Ling, the top card in Xingjianglou." Jiu'er paused, "It was said that there were guests who wanted to play with Dragon and Phoenix, but those in Yezhuang were too dull, so Song Yikun brought his friend from Xingjianglou to serve him. "

You Ziqing's eyes were half closed: "Let people stare at Dian Xingjiang Tower."

"Yes." Jiu'er didn't ask the reason, just answered.

"What time is it?" You Ziqing yawned.

Jiu'er: "..."

I was speechless.

"Forget it, go down, I'll squint for a while." You Ziqing said and closed her eyes.

Jiu'er responded, but didn't go far away. He always felt that the young master seemed to have changed and didn't seem to have changed, so he couldn't tell.

Seeing that You Ziqing's head seemed to be falling asleep bit by bit, Jiu'er sighed, and went back to the room to get a cloak for You Ziqing to put on.

Although the weather has started to heat up now, his young master doesn't sweat at all, and his hands and feet are cold. It's okay to wake up, but it's easy to catch cold if he falls asleep.

But what Jiu'er didn't expect was that just putting on a cloak, You Ziqing sat up straight in shock, and suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes changed from anticipation to disappointment.

Master... who do you think?

"Didn't the young master say that he was going to visit the wild village, why don't he go today?" Jiu'er mentioned something out of nowhere.

However, You Ziqing shook his head: "No, since Song Yikun has already made a move, then just keep watching, and don't have to go to the wild village to startle the snake."

I planned to go there before to find out the bottom line and lure the snake out of the hole, but now there is no need for that.

"Yes." Jiu'er nodded.

In the evening, after serving You Ziqing to take a bath, Jiu'er took the white silk and satin inner coat as usual, but was rejected.

"This one is too thick, go and get me a thinner one." You Ziqing thought for a while: "It's better to be able to be seen."

Jiu'er: "??"

With a question mark on Jiu'er's forehead, she rummaged through boxes and cabinets in a complicated mood for a long time before finding one.

You Ziqing looked at it and was satisfied.

The moment he put it on, Jiu'er stared straight at the looming coquettish figure.

Seeing Jiu'er's reaction, You Ziqing narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, stretched out his finger and lifted Jiu'er's chin: "Does it look good?"

"Good, good... good looking." Jiu'er stammered, her face was flushed, her eyes glanced at You Ziqing, and then quickly moved away.

Not only is it good-looking, his young master is like the vixen in the description in the storybook, full of anger.He didn't like men, he was so ashamed that he scratched his toes and his scalp was numb.

Satisfied, You Ziqing withdrew her hand and turned to walk out of the screen: "There is no need to watch the night tonight."

"Ah?" Jiu'er was stunned: "Oh."

Dress like this, don't let the vigil...

Could it be that the young master wants to have a private meeting with King Ning?

Damn!

Just say why the young master kept asking the time, so he was waiting for King Ning!

Up to now, Jiu'er doesn't know if the two of them are good or bad together, but the master's affairs can't be overseen by his servant.Furthermore, it is better to have expectations than to have no interest in life.

However, Jiu'er always felt that You Ziqing's expectation was weird.

When Zhao Zhen arrived, You Ziqing was leaning against the head of the bed and taking a nap, but he woke up suddenly without the sound of footsteps.

"His Highness is coming?" You Ziqing squinted and smiled, and stood up slowly.

The tulle and semi-transparent gown was already worn loosely on her body, and this movement was full of soul-stirring amorous feelings.

Under the tulle, it is unobstructed.

With just one glance, Zhao Zhen's breath became stagnant.

"you……"

You Ziqing didn't give Zhao Zhen a chance to talk nonsense, grabbed Zhao Zhen's neck and pulled him over, turned around and pushed him down on the bed.

Zhao Zhen was oppressed by You Ziqing, so he couldn't help being distracted for a while, but he held back.

"Wait... wait a minute, I have something for you!"

Zhao Zhen hurriedly lifted up the sugar figurine in his hand: "Fortunately it didn't break, it almost stuck to the pillow."

You Ziqing stared at the sugar man in a daze.

Zhao Zhen said: "Ziqing, let me get up first."

You Ziqing didn't give way, and stretched out his hand to bring the sugar figurine over. Looking at the naive and begging villain, what he thought of was a day a few years ago.

It was Zhao Ji's birthday that day, You Ziqing couldn't think of anything to give, so he made a sugar figurine by himself and took it to Zhao Ji's study. He didn't want to be cut off by Zhao Zhen who came over with a hand in the middle of delivering it. He snatched it and chewed it after a few mouthfuls.

You Ziqing was so angry that the next day she deliberately brought red bean cakes with laxatives on it as a gift to Zhao Ji, but Zhao Zhen robbed her of it and had diarrhea for two days.

After Zhao Ji found out, he even gave him a scolding, blaming him for being too reckless, and he was afraid after thinking about it for a while.However, after waiting for two days, nothing happened. It was actually Zhao Zhen who kept the matter a secret.

At that time, I just felt relieved and didn't think about it, but when I think about it now, You Ziqing's eyes are red.

"Hey, why are you going to cry again..."

Before Zhao Zhen finished speaking, You Ziqing pinched his chin and kissed him forcefully.

After a long while, You Ziqing raised his head: "Your Highness, can we eat this sugar figurine together?"

"Okay, okay..." Zhao Zhen said hurriedly.

As soon as she got ready, You Ziqing reached out and pressed her shoulder.

You Ziqing leaned over, leaned into his ear and said, "You eat sugar man, I eat Your Highness—"

Zhao Zhen was a little overwhelmed, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stuttered nervously: "No, Ziqing, that I...you..."

You Ziqing, who turned into a fairy, was almost deadly, but Zhao Zhen only felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

What's worse, he didn't know what You Ziqing was thinking.