Zhao Qian didn't know what it was at first, but now he knows it's not something obvious.

He nodded slowly, "Got it."

Zhao Huai changed his clothes and went out.

He was holding torn clothes in his hand. He was obviously dressed in black, but he also had a bunch of colored threads.

Duan Rongshu smiled helplessly, and asked, "Why is there no black line? Wouldn't it be easy to see when it was sewn?"

Zhao Huai, "It's okay, as long as you can wear it."

The food in the kitchen over there was also ready, Duan Rongshu pushed him, "Go and eat."

But Zhao Huai obviously didn't want to be too far away from him, so he ate on the stone table in the courtyard.

Duan Rongshu straightened his robe, and after sewing the sleeves, he embroidered a string of leaves and a small flower.

It is impossible for him to be as professional as the embroiderer, at best, he should embroider more firmly.

Duan Rongshu raised his head and saw Zhao Huai staring at him intently, "Eat quickly, aren't you hungry?"

Zhao Huai had no choice but to look away and eat two mouthfuls of food.

In addition to the outer robe, there was one inside. Duan Rongshu took a look and found a long cut in his chest.

What kind of knife can cut through the robe to the inside?Even if you accidentally cut it, is the knife blunt?Not smooth at all.

Duan Rongshu sneered in his heart, it's a fake, right?

He glanced at Zhao Huai, picked out a pink thread and sewed it up.

Zhao Qian came out of the house and saw Duan Rongshu holding the clothes that he had just sealed, and leaned forward.

...Why does it look so much like what Dad drew on the paper boat that day?

Duan Rongshu cut off the pink piggy's thread and folded the clothes.

Seeing Zhao Huai's peeking eyes, he smiled softly, "Are you full?"

Zhao Huai put down the bowl and chopsticks, and replied, "I'm full."

Seeing the little flowers on his cuffs, Zhao Huai suddenly felt so happy, never been so happy in two lifetimes.

I used to fight in the army, and the soldiers who accompanied me missed my wife and children when I was drunk, and wrote letters back when I was free.He was indifferent at first, but now he finally understands this feeling.

Zhao Huai stepped forward, "Show me."

Duan Rongshu hid, "Is there anything interesting, I just folded it."

After Zhao Huai was rejected, he had no choice but to give up, anyway, he had already seen the cuff.

Duan Rongshu was really looking forward to what he would look like in his clothes, with a pink pig's head embroidered on his chest and his tongue sticking out.

After Yuan Gui took good care of the clothes, Zhao Huai began to accept Duan Rongshu's questioning.

"Has the assassin found out who it is?"

Zhao Huai, "I've handed it over to Yan Ji, and I'm still asking."

"These are common things, I'm used to them, don't worry."

Duan Rongshu's brows became tighter the more he listened, what do you mean by normal?

What he didn't know was that in his previous life, assassination was a common occurrence for Zhao Huai, but after that, the world was not peaceful, and there were many different intentions, so he couldn't live in peace.

At first Zhao Huai wanted to sell his misery for some benefits, but when Duan Rongshu frowned, he gave up. Duan Rongshu was so timid, he might be worried that he wouldn't be able to sleep well.

Zhao Huai said that after the arrangements were made, Duan Rongshu stopped asking questions and led him to pick green plums.

He saw the green plum tree with fruit in the morning, but Zhao Qian couldn't reach it even if he carried it on his shoulders, so he thought of bringing a ladder to pick it in the afternoon.

The two brocade guards climbed directly onto the tree and picked the fruit in a steady manner.

Duan Rongshu also reached out to reach, and found that he was still some distance away from the nearest fruit.

Just when he was about to give up, Zhao Huai directly hugged his legs and made him sit firmly on his shoulders.

Duan Rongshu was caught off guard and exclaimed, "Let me go down."

After Zhao Huai stabilized him, he put a hand on his waist, "Quickly pick it up, don't you want to pick it up?"

Duan Rongshu had no choice but to pick four green plums, both hands were full, and asked Zhao Huai to put him down immediately.

Zhao Huai put him on the ground with some regret, Duan Rongshu came down and handed Qingmei to Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian gnawed on his teeth after rubbing them twice, but he lost his front teeth, so he gnawed in vain.

Duan Rongshu smiled and handed the rest to Zhao Huai. Zhao Huai's teeth were fine, he took a bite and closed his eyes sour.

Seeing that someone was tricked, Duan Rongshu smiled wickedly, and was dragged away by Zhao Huai in the next second.

Zhao Huai took two bites of the green plum, swallowed it and kissed it directly, hooking the tip of his tongue.

Duan Rongshu said that this was the most explosive kiss he had ever received. After pushing it away, he frowned and covered his mouth.

Seeing Zhao Huai's smirking, Duan Rongshu was angry but couldn't get angry, he was the one who made people funny first, so he couldn't afford to play with it.

His tone was calm, with a bit of arrogance, "I don't want to kiss you again in this life."

If he can't afford it, he can't afford it, and he is not a person who holds grudges. If he has grudges, he will avenge them on the spot!

Zhao Huai stopped laughing, "No, you can't do this."

Duan Rongshu, "What can't be done?"

"You cannot take away my rights."

Duan Rongshu said "Oh" and stretched it out, "It turns out that the emperor can say anything to his loved ones."

Zhao Huai, "..."

"I was wrong, can I tell you the gossip?"

Zhao Huai: Prime Minister Mu, Wen Shangshu, I will credit you for your contributions to my love.

Duan Rongshu's eyes lit up, obviously aroused interest, he said coyly, "I don't know if it sounds good, I'll give it a try first."

"..."

Zhao Huai thought about how to arouse Duan Rongshu's interest and save his rights with just a few words.

"The prime minister and Wen Shangshu are rumored to be having an affair."

Duan Rongshu:? ? ?

"It was passed down by his daughter."

Duan Rongshu:? ? ?

Was the ancients too open, or was he too outdated?

It seems that some degrees of openness are regressing as society progresses.

Duan Rongshu hesitated for a second, and offered a high price, "I'll listen to a tael of silver."

Zhao Huai refused, "No."

Duan Rongshu gritted his teeth and kissed his face.

Zhao Huai finally raised the corners of his lips, and said, "It's the prime minister's daughter who wrote a script..."

Duan Rongshu: "And then?"

Zhao Huai also said, "And then?"

Duan Rongshu helplessly kissed him again.

"The protagonists in it are the prime minister and Wen Shangshu..."

The next thing was almost a kiss.

After eating the melon, others are also tired.

Moreover, Zhao Huai's speech has no ups and downs of emotion, which is not as good as that of Imperial Physician Du.

It didn't make people excited at all, it felt like that.

Zhao Huai asked, "How is it?"

Duan Rongshu said coldly, "It's not that bad."

"Let me see if your face has been kissed bald?"

Zhao Huai:?

Isn't it fun?Shouldn't you be laughing?

"I asked Yuangui to read the script in person, and sent the Prime Minister a bunch of willow sticks home to beat the children."

Duan Rongshu: The giant panda will starve to death when it sees you. What a loss. If you are hungry, you can only order takeaway. The bamboo shoots are home to you!

He asked a key point, "So how did Your Majesty know this script?"

Oh, I almost forgot, he likes it!

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