Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

When Duan Rongshu woke up, he just sat on the couch blankly and didn't speak.

But now it's almost meal time, and his biological clock seems to be set according to the meal time.

He didn't sleep well this time, as if he hadn't recovered, Duan Rongshu was staring at his little burden in a daze, Zhao Qian watched him motionless, put down his book and ran over.

"Master Duan, what are you doing?"

Duan Rongshu came back to his senses, "I'm thinking, I didn't bring my bed warmer, and I didn't sleep well."

As soon as Zhao Huai came in, he heard his little baby who warmed the bed, "I've slept till now, and still say I didn't sleep well? If I slept well, wouldn't I have to sleep for three days and three nights?"

His face was frighteningly cloudy, and Duan Rongshu woke up completely in an instant.

"Sleep well, sir, sleep well."

"Why did Duanqing still think about the bed warmer, why didn't I know you had a bed warmer?"

The five words "bed warming baby" are very heavy, lest people will not know that he cares.

Duan Rongshu curled his lips, "Your Majesty knows, His Majesty has slept."

The veins on Zhao Huai's forehead popped up, "When did I sleep? I only slept..."

"Little yellow chicken, I sent one to His Majesty, won't you throw it away?"

"No, it's good to sleep in my bedroom."

Zhao Huai immediately turned off the fire, as if the person who was gnashing his teeth just now was not him.

"Let's go, Duan Qing is awake, it's time for dinner."

Duan Rongshu: Oh, man!

Sitting at the dinner table, Duan Rongshu fell into confusion: Am I awake?I'm here for spring hunting, right?Didn't you come to worship Buddha?

"Your Majesty, why are they all vegetarian?"

Are you broke again?

Zhao Huai's voice was cold at this time, "Did you take everything that Doctor Du said?"

Duan Rongshu began to protest, "He said he should eat good food, but he didn't say he couldn't eat meat."

When he was asked to come, he was fishing for him with barbecue, so what's the matter with eating vegetables now?

"And the vegetables are not chewy either."

Zhao Huai looked at him and asked, "Have someone chopped it up and chopped it into mud for you?"

In the end, Zhao Huai asked someone to serve him a bowl of steamed custard.

Duan Rongshu dug into the custard, mouthful after mouthful, eating happily.

Zhao Huai's fingertips moved slightly: the kind that is a bit difficult to raise is easy to raise.

Slowly, dusk fell.

A bonfire was lit in the middle of the paddock, and all the officials gathered around to drink and chat.

Duan Rongshu also came out for a walk in the dark and followed Zhao Huai, furtively.

Zhao Huai turned around and pulled the man over, "What are you doing behind?"

In the night, Duan Rongshu's eyes were extraordinarily bright, he smiled shyly, "Patrolling for His Majesty's safety."

Facing the moonlight, Zhao Huai lowered his head, his breathing seemed to meet seamlessly...

Duan Rongshu subconsciously took a breath until a voice came from above his head: "I'm afraid that Duan Qing will kick me into the ditch."

"..."

Why does he feel that Zhao Huai's mouth is becoming poisonous now?

"Your Majesty, don't eat the mushrooms in the forest, they are poisonous."

"Red umbrellas, white poles, let's lie down together after eating..."

Zhao Huai chuckled, "It kinda rhymes."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Duan Rongshu said sincerely, "Let Your Majesty be careful."

Don't speak poisonously, you will be beaten outside.

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The heat from the bonfire is enough to make the moths flying in the woods desperately pounce on it.

Duan Rongshu also let himself go, from when he was embarrassed to let go now, it only took half a day.

Looking at the beautiful scenery on a good day, he also half-pushed and drank some fruit wine on the spot.

The alcohol content was not high, and with the sweet and fruity aroma, Duan Rongshu couldn't help but gulp and drank a lot.

When Zhao Huai saw that it was fruit wine, he didn't care, it was just a glass or two, but if he didn't pay attention, he would turn around and become abnormal.

Duan Rongshu didn't cry or make trouble, and if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't see anything wrong with him.

The originally sickly and pale face was stained with blush, and his eyes were a little empty, with a feeling of being indifferent.

"Duan Qing, go back to sleep when you're drunk."

Duan Rongshu's eyes gradually focused on Zhao Huai's face, and then he grinned foolishly.

Suddenly, Zhao Huai's heart was almost bubbling sweetly.

Then Duan Rongshu patted him with his hand, and he stammered:

"Old...fourth, you...look at how...the flower garden is growing so vigorously!"

Zhao Huai: ...

It's numb, it's not the first time I want to gag his mouth.

It wasn't loud, but enough to silence everyone present.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, Lord Duan was just drunk and made a slip of the tongue."

"Ah yes yes yes..."

Zhao Huai squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Go on."

Then he helped Duan Rongshu up, ready to take him back.

But Duan Rongshu didn't seem to intend to let him go, Zhao Huai hugged him with one hand, covered his mouth with the other, and quickly left the crowd.

The starry sky was twinkling, the wind was blowing in the paddock, and the grass leaves were rustling, bringing a hint of coolness, but this did not wake up Duan Rongshu's mind, "Fourth, your family...how is your Yutian?"

"Yutian is fine in Huangzhuang."

"Fourth, you...how is your daughter-in-law?"

Zhao Huai asked back, "What do you think you can do?"

"I didn't mean to sleep with your wife on purpose."

"Do you mind?"

Zhao Huai, "..."

What kind of script is this?

"It's okay, if you sleep with my wife, I will sleep with you."

At this time, Yi Da, who was prowling in the dark, tried hard to close his eyes and mouth.

Who knows?Passing by, I heard the strange relationship between the boss and colleagues.

Fortunately, his camouflage was really perfect, and he couldn't see it at all in the dark night, like a red flag flying in the sky.

Thanks for his natural protective color.

After talking about the topic of sleeping with Zhao Si's wife, Duan Rongshu became more peaceful and well-behaved.

Zhao Huai directly took the man back to his tent, seeing the man's obedient appearance, he couldn't help pinching his face with his hands.

In the end, Duan Rongshu covered his face with faint red marks, and curled his mouth, looking like he was about to cry.

"Well...Zhao Si, you...you bully me, believe it or not...I will beat your son Zhao Yutian!"

Yuan Gui who brought in the water: What about role-playing?

Zhao Huai rubbed him twice, "Well, I believe, you can hit me as you like."

Then, twisting the wet handkerchief, he wiped his face and hands with his own hands.

Duan Rongshu, on the other hand, stared straight at him, even if the veil was on his face, he could still rub it on his own, exposing his eyes and continuing to stare.

The scorching heat in his eyes made Zhao Huai couldn't help but dodge, "What are you looking at me for?"

Duan Rongshu smiled sweetly, and then looked down seriously.

Then the small mouth moved, "Look at the chest muscles?"

Zhao Huai: ...