Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Duan Rongshu pouted, "Who said that?"

Seeing his resistance, Zhao Huai pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Isn't that what Duan Qing just said?"

Duan Rongshu snorted, "Do you dare to believe what a man says?"

Just like an irresponsible scumbag.

Zhao Huai's teeth itch in anger: Little bastard, let's see how I deal with you in the future.

He ground his teeth, then snorted coldly.

Duan Rongshu had the intuition of a small animal, felt the hairs on his back stand on end, and then knelt down to admit his mistake.

"I'm wrong, I can believe what I said."

After speaking, he looked up at Zhao Huai's face, and was caught straight.

"Duan Qing will come and practice with me when you are on duty in the future."

A few children were peeping by the door, Rong Ming was holding a big chicken leg, and the corner of his mouth was greasy.

"Sister, this is the living emperor, cousin, what are they talking about? It's been so long."

Rong Huan put his hands against the little head he leaned over, afraid of rubbing her body oily.

"A companion is like a tiger. Seeing my cousin's unhappy face, it's definitely not a good thing."

The two little ones nodded thoughtfully.

After a while, Zhao Huai was about to return to the palace, and Duan Rongshu sent him to the carriage.

Zhao Huai lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at him. Duan Rongshu's breath suddenly tightened, and he squeezed the jade pendant with his fingers.

"Let's go back."

After Duan Rongshu watched him leave, he turned around and entered the door and saw a few little boys.

He took out a handkerchief to wipe Rong Ming's mouth, but Rong Ming avoided it, "Cousin doesn't need it."

She rubbed her small face against Rong Li's clothes, "Okay."

He wiped his hands as he spoke, "It's clean."

Duan Rongshu: ...

Looking at the oil on the new clothes, Rong Li was about to explode, "Rong Ming!"

After chasing and beating him, Rong Ming giggled and ran.

Rong Huan looked at Duan Rongshu, "Cousin, are you unhappy being an official?"

Duan Rongshu didn't expect her to ask such a question, so he paused, "No, why do you think so?"

The little girl has a delicate mind. When she was in Huangzhuang, she felt that Duan Rongshu lived more free and easy. After returning, she felt more stable and laughed less.

"When you were talking with His Majesty just now, I felt that you were very unhappy."

Duan Rongshu: ... Can I say that I don't want to exercise?

Um?His Majesty exercises his chest muscles, he actually did it!

Duan Rongshu bit his lower lip lightly, feeling that he had discovered something, then cleared his throat.

"I'm not unhappy, I'm just talking to His Majesty about something."

between men.

Then he touched Rong Huan's head, "Thank you Huanhuan for caring about me."

The next second, a small cannonball was fired into his arms, Duan Rongshu caught him, and took two steps back after being hit.

Rong Huan:! ! !

Apart from causing trouble, the younger brother just robbed his elder brother. She clenched her fists and had a ladylike smile on her face.

Although it is necessary to beat the younger brother as soon as possible, it is not too late.

In the end, Duan Rongshu held one on the left and one on the right, lamenting that Uncle is really not easy, even a dog at this age would dislike him, and if he couldn't stand it for a while, he would fight, and the fight would go back and forth.

The guests at the banquet looked at one big and three small, brothers and sisters, all with loving smiles on their faces.

Said to Rong Yi who was drinking together at the table, "It's a blessing, the children in the family are so well-behaved."

Rong Yi had a smile on his face, and when he looked there, he knew that the two boys had just fought.

"Master Duan's talent is unsurpassed, and his virtue is filial and respectful. He is really a talent of the humerus. He will definitely make great achievements in the future."

Now Rong Yi couldn't force his smile, he poured a glass and drank with others, "Thank you for your good words."

Wu Yu looked at his son who was gnawing on a pork knuckle, and sighed.

"Father, eat it, how can this pig be so delicious!"

"Nie Zi, that's mine."

Wu Guang dodged his father's beard-blowing and staring attack, and went to Duan Rongshu's side to stop him.

"I haven't settled with you yet!"

He crossed his hips and snorted, "Is it the broken glass you gave my father?"

Duan Rongshu nodded, "Isn't it pretty?"

"Looks good? My ass almost bloomed!"

"Ah? Aren't you Jin Yiwei? Jin Yiwei knows how to fly over walls."

Duan Rongshu's face was pure and harmless, but his eyes were full: No way, no way, no Jin Yiwei can't climb over the wall, right?

Little Green Tea Rong Li also tilted his head, "Cousin, are all Jin Yiwei so weak?"

Duan Rongshu rubbed his head, "Good boy, Jin Yiwei is very good, except him."

"Oh~ So that's the case."

Wu Guang felt despised, and asked, "Did you really mean it?"

"Of course, is your ass okay?"

"No...it's okay, it's just that I was thrown again."

Rong Ming then said loudly, "This neighbor's big brother, you must take care of your ass!"

Then Duan Rongshu pulled him behind, "Kids are ignorant, don't mind."

Wu Guang looked at the little radish sticking out his head, and Duan Rongshu who was sincere and apologetic, and nodded.

"Your pork knuckle is delicious, how do you make it?"

"The pig is a pig raised in Huangzhuang. If you like it, bring two elbows and a spice bag when you go back. Just let the cook stew it directly."

Wu Guang began to argue, "Will the pigs raised in Huangzhuang be delicious?"

Duan Rongshu smiled slightly, "The pigs in Huangzhuang have all been steered, so they are delicious."

Wu Guang swallowed, "If you want to achieve great things, you must first..."

"Do you have to leave the palace first?"

At the banquet, Fei Qian, Minister of the Household Department, asked Wu Yu, "Master Wu, your son...what's wrong with your son's butt?"

Wu Yu poured another glass of wine, smacked his lips, "He, the knife pulled his ass, opened his eyes."

"Cool!"

I don't know if it's good to drink, or it's good to have my son's ass stabbed.

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That night, the system looked at the increased intimacy and opened the task panel again.

In the dream, Duan Rongshu not only saw the dream clearly, but also moved according to his consciousness.

Zhao Huai also found out, he smiled when he saw Duan Rongshu.

"Why is Your Majesty here?"

Zhao Huai didn't speak, but stared at him like a wolf.

Duan Rongshu backed away in fear, this couldn't be fake to deceive people, could it?How could Zhao Huai have such an expression.

Pressed hard, he was pressed against the wall.

Duan Rongshu was kissed while the ears and temples were rubbing together.

"Well……"

! ! !Is he bent or is he haunted by a ghost?

As if aware that he was distracted, the thin peck turned into a deep kiss.

Duan Rongshu couldn't help trembling, holding his breath, his heart seemed to jump out, and he hugged Zhao Huai's neck weakly.

After an unknown amount of time, Duan Rongshu leaned against Zhao Huai's body, panting with his red lips open.

"His Majesty……"

"Qing Yan?"

The hand holding him tightened again, and then Zhao Huai pressed down on him again, breathing entangled, again and again, as if kissing was not enough.

"Your Majesty, I can't..."

"A man can't say no."

In the end, Zhao Huai hugged him tightly, entangled his neck, and then wanted to lean over and kiss him.

Duan Rongshu leaned against him softly, "Your Majesty just said that this is the last time."

"You can't trust a man's words."

……

The next day, Duan Rongshu sat up with a red face, lifted the quilt and took a look.

!!!

Why do I have this kind of dream, the object is still Zhao Huai!

He got out of bed to tidy up, and when he passed the mirror, his mouth was also red.

Face, the face can be counted even if you go to Monkey Mountain, the monkey butt that is all over the mountain, his face is the reddest.