After I died, the sickly prince turned black

When You Ziqing kissed him again, Zhao Zhen avoided it.

"Ziqing." Zhao Zhen's serious face softened when he saw the bewilderment in You Ziqing's eyes: "Don't be like this, don't be afraid, I will never hurt you like that again, just be bolder , boldly, try to love me one more time."

Hearing this, You Ziqing subconsciously wanted to avoid his gaze, but Zhao Zhen held his face.

"Why do you keep pestering me for sex?" Zhao Zhen kissed You Ziqing's forehead, and said bluntly: "Isn't it because the dead heart is too painful to be awakened, and the only way to divert the pain is to rely on lust? You are struggling You're uneasy, you want to numb yourself by doing this, but Ziqing, I don't want to be like this, you're like this...my heart aches!"

You Ziqing looked away at first, but after being shrunk by Zhao Zhen's yelling, she stared at him blankly as if waking up from a dream, her lips quivered slightly, but she couldn't speak.

Zhao Zhen had tears in his eyes: "Ziqing, you love me, you obviously love me, I know it all, don't hold back and don't be afraid, just trust me again and be bold again, okay? Please? Ziqing, just love me boldly and don't close your heart, okay?"

"Don't cry." You Ziqing raised his hand to wipe Zhao Zhen's tears: "Your Highness, don't cry."

Seeing You Ziqing's eyes blushing, Zhao Zhen hurriedly stabilized his almost collapsed emotions, and hugged him into his arms.

"Okay, okay, I don't cry, we don't cry." Zhao Zhen rubbed his face with the back of his hand, took the sugar figure in You Ziqing's hand and put it on the bedside stool, and didn't let him get off, just hugged him and patted it Back coaxing: "Ziqing, shall we sleep?"

"Your Highness..."

"Ok?"

"The sugar man hasn't eaten yet."

"Let's eat tomorrow."

After not hearing a sound for a long time, Zhao Zhen thought You Ziqing was asleep, but heard him suddenly breathing heavily and panting twice.

Zhao Zhen was taken aback, and just about to ask You Ziqing what's wrong, he heard him muttering in a crying voice: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"It's fine, why are you starting to apologize again?" Zhao Zhen's heart was wrenched.

You Ziqing raised his head, didn't cry, but his eyes were suffocated like a rabbit's. He took Zhao Zhen's hand and put it on his heart.

Zhao Zhen didn't understand why.

"Do you feel it?" You Ziqing said: "This heart, whether it is whole or broken, cannot be taken back if it is given to His Highness, it beats for His Highness when it is alive, and sleeps for His Highness when it dies..."

"Then is it asleep or awake now?" Zhao Zhen's eyes trembled, his fingers subconsciously grasped the skirt of You Ziqing's heart, so hard that his knuckles turned white.

You Ziqing looked at Zhao Zhen for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "I fell asleep, but was woken up by His Highness."

Almost at the moment You Ziqing smiled, Zhao Zhen burst into tears.

"Your Highness, let me come down. If I press you down like this, your body will go numb." You Ziqing wiped away tears for Zhao Zhen: "Your Highness, you don't have to sneak here every day. I miss you, so I'll see you at the palace." You, whatever happened before, the emperor may not be ignorant of our affairs, if it is abnormal, it will arouse suspicion."

"Okay." Zhao Zhen let go of You Ziqing, let him lie on his side, and put him in his arms: "It's all up to you."

in the study...

It took You Yuanjiao a long time before he raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows: "Did you fall asleep?"

"Yes." You Zitang said: "After King Ning went in, he extinguished the candle not long after, presumably he fell asleep."

You Yuankari sat down and clutched his chest.

You Zitang worried: "Father!"

"It's okay." You Yuanjiao waved his hand: "Your grandmother doesn't like him because the alchemist told his fortune-telling back then that he was born rebellious, and that he was destined to overwhelm his closest relatives, so he needs to be sent to become a monk to cultivate his mind. Otherwise, the young general will bring disaster to his family, and the general will bring disaster to the country and the people... ..."

"It's just a swindler's rumors to confuse the public, wouldn't dad really believe it?" You Zitang said anxiously.

"How can I believe this kind of nonsense, but it's true that you are born rebellious." You Yuanjiao sighed: "Forget it, let him go, it's better than he has been walking around like this, but princes and nobles are no better than ordinary people, and there is always grace. At that time, if it really comes to that time, at worst, if dad handed over this title and official status, he will always be able to protect your younger brother and the whole family, but you and Zimo will suffer."

"What is Dad talking about? A title can protect you for a while and for a lifetime? Besides, these are just external possessions."

You Zitang paused: "However, this King Ning is different from the sixth prince, and he has sincere feelings for Ziqing. Even if the grace is not there, he will only be treated by the monarch and his ministers. It will not be like what father worried about."

"I hope so." You Yuanjia said tiredly: "Okay, it's getting late, you go to rest."

"Father, go back to bed earlier, don't stay up too late." After You Zitang said, he left the study.

You Yuanjiao did not go back to the room, got up and went to the window, and sighed with his hands behind his back.

Just before the third watch, You Ziqing woke up with a start.When he got up and saw Zhao Zhen who was adjusting his belt, the nervousness on his face eased.

Seeing that Zhao Zhen hadn't fixed the waist button for a long time, he smiled, lifted the quilt to the ground, and walked over.

Standing behind him and adjusting the position of the lower belt, You Ziqing stretched out his hands to wrap around Zhao Zhen's thin waist, took the waist buckle and fastened it blindly for him in an embracing posture.

"Woke you up?" After You Ziqing buttoned his waist, Zhao Zhen turned around and hugged him: "It's still early, you go to sleep, I should go back and prepare to go to court."

"I'm not going to sleep anymore, I should get up in a while." You Ziqing was stared at by Zhao Zhen's fiery gaze, and after reacting for a moment, he finally understood, looked down at the light gauze robe on his body, and blushed immediately: "Hey, I'll change into my clothes and send His Highness out."

"You don't need to send it off. There is still some time. If you sleep for a while, I will leave first."

Zhao Zhen pulled You Ziqing back to the bed, let him lie down again, covered him with a thin quilt, kissed his forehead, and then got up to leave.

You Ziqing did not go back to sleep, looked at the sugar figurine by the bed, got up and brought it over.

Looking at it, he saw Jiu'er knocking on the door.

"Master?" Jiu'er asked hesitantly, "Are you awake?"

"Come in." You Ziqing waited for Jiu'er to push the door open before asking, "Did someone come to remind you?"

"Nothing." Jiu'er put the washbasin aside, took the court clothes and waited for You Ziqing to change, but her eyes were frozen and she didn't dare to look at him.

You Ziqing laughed: "As for you?"

Jiu'er hesitated and said, "Prince Ning..."

"It's been a while." You Ziqing knew what Jiu'er was thinking, and tapped his forehead with a smile: "Hurry up, I'm late for a while, young master, I'm asking you."

Jiu'er moved swiftly, but was surprised in her heart.

One night, the young master saw that he was doing well?

"Keep this sugar figure for me, don't let it melt." After tidying up, You Ziqing picked up the sugar figure and handed it to Jiu'er: "Find something to stick it in the room, just... the bedside location."

"Ah?" Jiu'er was taken aback with the sugar figurine, and it wasn't until You Ziqing turned around to go out that he came back to his senses: "Yes, yes, yes, young master."