Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

At that time, Wu Guang mentioned that Duan Rongshu would definitely be punished to cry, so both father and son eavesdropped with their ears against the wall, and in the end it was Mrs. Wu who grabbed her ears and walked away.

Some people began to fight for Duan Rongshu, "This is too unkind, it's like this after getting engaged, and it was obviously lost by King An, but you want to scold Mrs. Duan."

"A companion is like a tiger, and His Majesty has that kind of temper. Lord Duan must have suffered a lot of grievances, so he didn't go to court today."

Everyone sighed and rejoiced that their daughter or granddaughter did not marry into the royal family.

In the Golden Luan Hall, Zhao Huai looked up with dark circles under his eyes, seeing that his complexion was not good, everyone dared not touch him.

He didn't sleep all night yesterday, he was only focused on watching Duan Rongshu.

After the imperial doctor came, he said that Duan Rongshu seemed to be suffering from asthma. Zhao Huai's heart was in suspense at that time. It was a disease that could not be cured and would break out when it was stimulated. To him, it meant that Duan Rongshu might die at any time.

Zhao Huai stayed in the Duan Mansion last night, and Duan Rongshu coughed from time to time, he was terrified, sat on the bed and watched as he didn't sleep all night, and came to court again before dawn.

There is no major event in the court, except for one minor event-Kang Wang's death.

The news was one day later than what Zhao Huai had learned, and it was only said that King Kang had a sudden illness, and the treatment was not timely, and his mausoleum had not been built yet, so how to bury him.

Zhao Huai had a cold face at the time, and he didn't want to make any superficial effort, so he said directly, "Isn't it enough to pretend that it's not built? I reward him with a jar to pretend."

The envoy broke out in cold sweat, this is not leaving the whole body, it will be burnt to ashes, Xie En rushed back immediately, the straw mat was buried better than this.

After getting off to Zhao Huai and hurried back, Duan Rongshu was still sleeping on the bed, buried his head on Zhao Huai's pillow, lying on the bed reclined, he kicked off the blankets.

Zhao Huai picked up the blanket and patted it, and put it on the couch. He felt that he should be the one Duan Rongshu wanted to kick, after all, he had been kicked a few times last night.

Duan Rongshu felt someone staring at him again, and narrowed his eyes to look at Zhao Huai, "What do you want to do?"

This person stared at him all night, making him scared. Whoever wakes up in the middle of the night and finds a person sitting next to him, who is still staring at him, will be terrified, so how many feet should he come?

Zhao Huai sat by the bed, reached out and touched his forehead, "I just want to see you."

"I won't argue with you about the book yesterday, can you let me go too?"

After Duan Rongshu finished speaking, he rolled back into the bed, wanting to sleep again.

Waking up early can do many things, such as getting a good night's sleep.

Simply self-disciplined and happy.

Zhao Huai untied the blanket wrapped around his body and asked, "What are you going to let go of?"

Duan Rongshu raised his eyelids and yawned, "Stop staring at me, okay, I'll be scared to death."

Zhao Huai still had a calm and gentle tone, "Don't say such things, you know?"

Duan Rongshu feels that this person is very abnormal now, but his brain is not fully turned on, so he can only slowly ask his doubts, "Why are you staring at me in the middle of the night?"

It's almost like the plot in a ghost movie, the soul is scared away.

Zhao Huai kneaded and kneaded for him, helping him to turn on the machine, "I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable."

Duan Rongshu stretched out his leg to rest on Zhao Huai's lap, asking him to continue pinching, "It's more uncomfortable not to be able to sleep."

Zhao Huai hummed, "I won't be like this in the future."

Duan Rongshu was pinched comfortably, and changed his leg again, "I won't die, don't be afraid, don't worry that I will be cold when I wake up in the morning."

Zhao Huai's forehead twitched suddenly, and he directly pressed the squinted-eyed enjoyment person on his leg and spanked his butt a few times, "I'll talk about whether you will die in the future, and see how I punish you!"

Duan Rongshu was caught off guard by being spanked, and was so angry that he couldn't beat Zhao Huai. After being beaten, he could only hide in the corner of the bed, wrap himself tightly with a blanket, and then curse and accuse Zhao Huai of domestic violence for.

Zhao Huai felt that his hand felt so good just now, and his mood improved. He pressed half of his body on the bed, coaxing Duan Rongshu to rub it for him.

Duan Rongshu tightened his grip on his blanket, "You're just an old pervert, you have no good intentions!"

Zhao Huai reached out to pull his blanket, and he kicked Zhao Huai.

After being kicked, Zhao Huai was not only not angry, but also smiled happily, grabbed his ankle and gnawed.

Duan Rongshu shook his legs and shouted, "Uncle, there's a pervert here!"

On the next day, people on the way to court came forward to condolences to Duan Rongshu.

"A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but he hasn't reached the point of sadness. Mr. Duan, you have to be strong!"

Duan Rongshu politely smiled awkwardly, dealing with every well-meaning and gossiping colleague.

Even Yi Da came over, "Brother Duan, I heard that you were reprimanded by His Majesty, are you alright?"

Duan Rongshu suddenly felt that this was not a good thing, "He beat me up, and he beat me up yesterday."

"Sigh~"

They all sucked like air pumps, trying to comfort Duan Rongshu and persuade him to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, but none of them dared.

Yi Da asked worriedly, "What are you going to do about that brother?"

Duan Rongshu looked indifferent, "What else can I do, let's make a living."

On the way to the household department, he also bought a newspaper to check whether there was any dirt on it.

Sure enough, there is still a line of words in the cracks: The author has been captured by the owner, and this article will stop updating. Thank you readers for your love!

Duan Rongshu, "..."

The first sentence of this statement is really unnecessary.

In the following days, Duan Rongshu returned to his original daily life, fishing every day, making new things when he had time, handing over those that could make money to Rong Jian, those that benefit the country and the people to Zhao Huai, and the rest He doesn't care about it.

He was originally a duck that was caught on the shelf, and a salted fish lying flat was his original appearance, so he didn't care what Zhao Huai could arrange properly.

Zhao Huai's ability is naturally impeccable. Whether it is a drought or a flood, he tries his best to fight against nature and protect the peace of the people in one side.

Duan Rongshu also ate his first bite of watermelon in mid-August, "Wow, it's delicious!"

Zhao Huai wiped his mouth for him, and threw a handkerchief on Zhao Qian's face lovingly.

Zhao Qian wiped his mouth scribbled twice, and continued to eat watermelon. He had never eaten such a delicious watermelon.

Duan Rongshu reached out and patted Zhao Qian's stomach, which swelled and made a muffled noise, "Is this melon ripe?"

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, and then patted his belly twice, "It's familiar."

The two started to laugh, and Zhao Huai also looked at them and laughed.

After a while, Zhao Qian seemed to think of something, and he asked the two adults, "It's been so long, the melons are ripe, what do you promise my sister?"

Duan Rongshu was taken aback, he didn't expect the son to remember for so long, looked at Zhao Huai, he wondered, "Your father can't have children, so let's tolerate him."

Zhao Huai, "..."