Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Duan Rongshu fell into a drowsy sleep, he could vaguely hear someone talking, but he couldn't open his eyes when he wanted to.

Still 12138 shouted in his mind, "Host, it's noon, it's time to cook!"

Duan Rongshu was startled awake all of a sudden, seeing the guilty expression on the system's face, he almost wrote on it that he had done something wrong.

He rubbed his still trembling heart, "It's okay, I don't blame you."

Just remind him not to forget to cook, the system is a good system.

12138:! ! !What a great host!

After that, you can start tasks with confidence!

"Host, I will definitely work hard in the future!"

Uncle Liu heard movement on the bed and came over with a bowl.

"Master, you're finally awake!"

The last time I heard this sentence was the last time, no, it was when I was about to die.

Duan Rongshu stood up, "How long have I been asleep?"

Three days and nights?

"Half a day, just in time for lunch."

Duan Rongshu: Then why are you so excited?

Just when he felt his mouth was dry, he handed over a black bowl.

"My lord, drink the medicine~"

"Uncle Liu, I probably haven't woken up yet."

Pan Jinlian pretends to be Uncle Liu, and he is poor Wu Dalang.

Duan Rongshu closed his eyes again, and then opened them suddenly!

Why do you think that Zhao Huai is Pan Jinlian! ?

In his mind, Zhao Huai held a medicine bowl and softly called out, "Da Lang, it's time to drink medicine~"

He took the medicine bowl and drank it in a big gulp: If he is, it doesn't matter if he doesn't live!

It was the first time that Uncle Liu saw him drink medicine so neatly, and he handed over the candied fruit with a smile.

Duan Rongshu swallowed tearfully, "Uncle Liu, what kind of medicine is this? It's much bitterer than usual."

"Master has a low-grade fever. This is a new prescription prescribed by Imperial Physician Du."

"Dr. Du, when did you come?"

"Not long after I went to ask for leave." Uncle Liu added, "Dr. Du asked me to tell the master: that madman is not the little prince's father..."

Uncle Liu felt that this royal secret was very hot, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn't listen to it.

Duan Rongshu listened with gusto, and in return, decided to tell Imperial Physician Du the legend of Zhen Huan next time.

There are all lunatics, and none of them are their own. There is a "wonderful" in the same way~

After lunch, Duan Rongshu was lazily basking in the sun on the deck chair in the yard.

The two uncles were busy building the factory, the grandfather was sleepy, and the three children had homework to do in Rongfu.

He swayed leisurely on the recliner, still comfortable when lying flat.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the courtyard gate.

Duan Rongshu raised his head from the reclining chair and was startled.

I don't know when Zhao Huai entered the courtyard, and he spared the servants from saluting, and didn't let them make a sound.

Devils quietly entered the village?

Duan Rongju reflexively wanted to get up and run, but he had no strength in his body.

Put it badly, what do you love!

Zhao Huai looked at him with a panicked and terrified expression, plopped on the recliner, and then... then gave up.

Zhao Huai touched his face, is it scary?

He tried his best to curl the corners of his mouth and put on a smile.

Duan Rongshu, "Your Majesty, don't do this, I'm afraid."

Zhao Huai stopped laughing, "Duan Qing just wanted to run away again?"

again?An incredible idea came to Duan Rongshu's heart.

"I remember meeting His Majesty, why would I want to run away?"

After finishing speaking, he stared at Zhao Huai's face to see his reaction, but he didn't see anything unusual.

"Why is Your Majesty here?"

"Of course it's to see if Duan Qing wants to be lazy and doesn't want to exercise."

"Your Majesty doesn't want the minister to step up now, does he?"

"Last night, I dreamed that a big dog was chasing me, and I chased him all night." Duan Rongshu said aggrievedly and wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes.

"The minister was so frightened that he had a fever."

Zhao Huai's pupils shrank imperceptibly, "What does that dog look like?"

I look just like you.

"I forgot,... the big black dog is really big!"

Zhao Huai: Why does this sound a little uncomfortable?

But looking at Duan Rongshu's innocent face, what bad thoughts could the kitty have?He is just afraid of dogs.

At this moment, Uncle Liu came over and handed over a letter. Duan Rongshu lowered his eyes after reading it, making it hard to see his emotions.

He handed the letter to Zhao Huai, and smiled, "This is also His Majesty's business, Your Majesty will have a look."

Seeing Zhao Huai receiving the hand, Duan Rongshu moved closer to him, "Can Your Majesty guess who it is?"

The warm breath seemed to pounce on his neck, dyed a thin layer of red, Zhao Huai swallowed lightly.

"I can't guess, Duan Qing tell me."

Duan Rongshu didn't say anything, but asked, "Does Your Majesty like fish?"

I didn't catch a fish, and I was thrown by the tail. I took the bait a few days ago, but I bit back all of a sudden yesterday.

who is it?Duan Rongshu could only think of that person, he acted the same as he talked, and wondered if he drank golden juice to heal his illness.

Zhao Huai didn't know why and asked him again if he liked to eat fish, but he saw that the person in front of him had untied long hair, which was just tied up with a hair tie, a few strands of hair were hanging down in front of him, his head was tilted, and his eyes were shining brightly. looking at him...

Zhao Huai looked away in shock, "Eat."

"The minister caught a big fish for His Majesty."

"Well, do you want me to send someone?"

Duan Rongshu took the letter paper from his hand, his fingertips were slightly cool, and he split it with the touch, "No, is Your Majesty going back? I have to show my younger brothers and sisters homework."

Zhao Huai nodded, not intending to leave, it seemed that he wanted to follow along.

Duan Rongshu led him to the backyard.

"Didn't Duan Qing buy Governor Wu's house?"

"When His Majesty said, Uncle had already bought the house."

A small door was opened on the wall of the backyard, and after passing through, one arrived at the Rong Mansion.

It's easier than Wu Guang coming from the next door.

A few little ones sat at the table obediently and wrote, holding pencils made by Duan Rongshu in their hands.

"Where is the master?"

When Rong Ming saw Duan Rongshu coming, his eyes lit up and he rushed into his arms.

Rong Huan, "Master, I drank too much yesterday, so I asked for leave."

Duan Rongshu caught Rong Ming, "Haven't you sobered up yet?"

What Li Fuzi drank yesterday was sorghum wine, the alcohol content was much higher than this time, but it is not that he has not woken up until now.

"It is said that the master went home last night and drank two more glasses, then sang, and was beaten black by his wife."

……

It's the same as Mrs. Wu next door.

Rong Ming laughed when he heard this.

Duan Rongshu nodded Rong Ming's little head, "Remember, you can't drink too much, and develop bad habits, and your wife will take care of you in the future."

Rong Huan, "Brother, do I have to deal with people in the future?"

"How about I take you to ask Mrs. Wu's palm technique?"

Rong Huan was two years old and was about to start seeing people. Duan Rongshu suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"We don't look for that kind of man. We don't want men who don't abide by masculinity."

A cold and steady voice sounded from behind, "What is male virtue?"

It was only then that Duan Rongshu remembered that Zhao Huai was also there.

He said a little unnaturally, "It's too early to say this, let's look at homework now."