After I died, the sickly prince turned black

It was only when he arrived at Biezhuang in the west of the city that You Ziqing realized that Zhao Zhen didn't even bring his hidden guards with him when he came out this trip.

So, I started to get curious.

However, based on Zhao Zhen's style in the past, You Ziqing still remained vigilant.

Then, Zhao Zhen took him to the old tree.

You Ziqing thought about it, but before he could blush in shame, Zhao Zhen raised his chin, motioning him to look up.

Suspiciously raised his eyebrows, then raised his head, and suddenly saw a small wooden house crossed between several thick branches.

"This..." You Ziqing's eyes widened in surprise.

"Do you like it?" Zhao Zhen looked at You Ziqing with a smile.

You Ziqing wanted to say that he liked it, but then he thought about the possible use of this wooden house, so he shut his mouth. It can be seen that Zhao Zhen looked at him with bright eyes, and still couldn't help nodding his head.

"Would you like to go up and have a look?" Zhao Zhen's brows and eyes were full of smiles, under the sun, his deep eyes were no longer dark, and the gentleness made people couldn't help their heartbeat speeding up just by looking at it.

You Ziqing nodded under the bewilderment of such eyes.

I wanted to go up by myself, but just as I was about to move, I remembered that I was still wearing it... so I blushed and stopped, and the next moment my waist tightened, and Zhao Zhen jumped up with it.

The wooden house is not big enough to accommodate two adults, but a skylight is specially opened, and as long as you lie down on the floor, you can look at the sky full of stars through the skylight.

It's okay to lie down like this during the day, but the sun is extraordinarily glaring.

Zhao Zhen chuckled, raised his hand and pulled down the skylight.

The light in the room dimmed.

Zhao Zhen took out the jar of wine from the corner, poured a glass, but didn't drink it himself, pinched You Ziqing's mouth and fed it to him.

I hold the wine jar and drink.

Seeing hot eyes, You Ziqing snatched the wine jar, followed Zhao Zhen's example and took a sip, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said, "This wine really is the best way to drink it."

Zhao Zhen smiled, noncommittal.

The two of you ate each other, and You Ziqing became drunk in a daze after a while.

You Ziqing raised Zhao Zhen's chin in a dazed way: "If you marry a man, you will have no chance at the Emperor's place. If you fail in the future, Your Highness really doesn't regret it?"

Zhao Zhen's answer was to kiss You Ziqing fiercely: "The most fortunate thing in this life is to force you to stay by my side and twist your bitter melon."

Hearing this, You Ziqing tilted his head, seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, after a while, he suddenly raised his hand to hug Zhao Zhen's neck, leaned into his ear and laughed.

"Tell Your Highness a secret." You Ziqing breathed out.

Zhao Zhen paused: "What secret?"

"Only Your Highness." You Ziqing hiccupped: "In two lifetimes, I have only done it with Your Highness, and no one else."

Zhao Zhen's throat tightened, and he said slowly: "I... never mind."

"Your Highness minds." You Ziqing said in a low tone, "Your Highness thinks I'm dirty."

"I'm sorry." Zhao Zhen's heart ached. Even today, when he thinks back to that time, he still regrets it: "I didn't dislike you, I just... lost my mind and went crazy."

"You just dislike it." You Ziqing groaned, "You just called me bitter."

Zhao Zhen: "..."

"It's not bitter melon." You Ziqing glared at Zhao Zhen accusingly: "I'm very sweet, Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can try it."

Zhao Zhen pinched You Ziqing's nose, and smiled dotingly and tenderly: "Well, sweet."

You Ziqing mumbled and fell asleep, and Zhao Zhen just looked at him non-stop, without the slightest bit of whimsy for the first time.

It was also at this time that he suddenly realized that the skin-to-skin date may not be just because of his blood, but in fact, like You Ziqing, he seeks peace of mind.

However, at this moment, there is such a person lying beside him, just looking at him, his heart is filled with satisfaction, wishing that the years will stay and be quiet forever.

Zhao Zhen kissed the corner of You Ziqing's mouth, and lay down beside him.

You Ziqing fell asleep in the wooden house of the old tree in Biezhuang, but woke up on the bed in the bedroom of King Ning's mansion.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Zhao Zhen was lying on his side with his head on one hand and looking at him, playing with their hair.

"Why are you back?" You Ziqing sat up.

"You don't sleep well when you're drunk, and the wooden house is too small to open. Seeing that you're not feeling well, I just came back."

Zhao Zhen also sat up, but he took a piece of paper and handed it to You Ziqing: "This is the gift list for the engagement, please see if there is anything to make up."

"Unemployed?" You Ziqing paused with his outstretched hand.

"Since the marriage decree has been issued, our marriage will naturally be put on the agenda." Zhao Zhen kissed You Ziqing on the forehead: "The sooner the better."

You Ziqing glanced at him, but didn't say anything, just said: "Your Highness decides."

Zhao Zhen's appointment to the Zhongyihou's Mansion was very ostentatious, even catching up with the ten-mile red makeup of other people's dowry.

When the wedding gift list was handed over to You Yuanjia, the old man was in a daze.He obviously has a daughter, but the daughter made a fuss and wanted to become a monk and was turned away to the family temple, and his son...he was going to marry someone!

"Master Yue Zhang, but what's wrong with the marriage letter and gift list?" Zhao Zhen couldn't help asking when he saw You Yuanmao shaking his hands and his face was in a daze.

You Yuanjia...was doubting his life, he didn't hear what Zhao Zhen said.

Although this matter has been known for a long time, but when it comes to the end, it still makes people feel complicated and difficult to understand, and can't recover from a trance.

"Father." You Zitang sighed, reached out and patted You Yuan on the shoulder: "His Royal Highness King Ning asked you something."

Only then did You Yuanjiao come back to his senses, the hand holding the marriage certificate tightened again and again, and after a while he asked in a heavy tone: "Since His Highness is here to offer the marriage certificate, why didn't the dog come back?"

"Ziqing has been taking care of his body recently, and he didn't need him to come forward, so he didn't let him come back." Zhao Zhen said without changing his expression.

This strong words and unreasonable tone...

The You family father and son almost had a heart attack.

This is not married yet, so he belongs to Prince Ning's mansion?

Really, how shameless!

However, King Ning is shameless, unable to hold back that his son (brother) is worthless, so he rushes to deliver it to his door!

"Don't worry, everyone, before getting married, Zhao Zhen will definitely send Ziqing back, but there is one thing that needs to be clarified." Zhao Zhen said: "Although Ziqing and I are no different from a marriage between a man and a woman, we are both men after all. Therefore, there must be some changes in the wedding, there is no need to wear any hijab on the wedding day, the groom can dress normally, and someone will send the wedding dress later."

Hearing this, the faces of the father and son became a little better.

Zhao Zhen saw it in his eyes and smiled: "I and Ziqing have nothing to do with who gets married, we just want a name, Zhao Zhen, thank you father and brother for your success!"

Three fathers and sons: "..."

Looking at Zhao Zhen with tears in his smile, for a while, the father and son fell into silence, both helpless and emotional.

After Zhao Zhen left, You Yuanjiao sighed: "I hope he will not change his original intention."

You Zimo also thought of something, and muttered: "What a big man, he loves to cry so much."

Seeing his father and brother looking over, he explained: "At the time when he was ill, I was lucky enough to see him once. He was a good guy, holding his third son and not letting go, begging and crying with snot all over his mouth. I don't know where a man comes from so many tears. More like water than women."

You Yuankari: "..."

You Zitang: "..."

"However, the wedding date is on the eighth day of the winter month, isn't it a bit far away?"

You Zimo looked at the date on the marriage letter: "As for Ning Wang's anxious behavior, I thought..."

Before he finished speaking, his father and brother "Ai" stared at him.

"Uh……"

You Yuan cut off with a snort, shook his sleeves and left.

You Zitang patted You Zimo on the shoulder, shook his head and left.

You Zimo: "..."

After realizing it later, I raised my hand and slapped myself on the forehead.

Uncle Fu said from the side: "Second young master, the nearest auspicious day is the eighth day of the winter month."

"I really didn't expect San'er to get married soon, I was just curious that King Ning actually changed his temper..." You Zimo paused: "Hey, forget it."