Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Duan Rongshu, "No, I can hear the voices outside?"

The system said, "Are you happy? Are you surprised? But you still can't go back now."

Duan Rongshu rolled up his sleeves, "Don't blame me for cutting you!"

In just one month, Duan Rongshu has gone from being barely a gentle gentleman to a real gangster.

I don't know if I was driven crazy, or my nature was exposed.

The system whimpered, "You used to call me Xiao Tiantian, but now you want to cut her down."

"Don't give me a hard time, except for those who speak human words in the psychological counseling, you give me the garden baby every day."

"That Makabaka is lingering in my ears every day, playing music is the Makabaka version of the Great Compassion Mantra."

"No one said a word, if I don't cut you, who will I cut?"

The system retorted, "Doesn't it sound good? Doesn't it look good?"

Duan Rongshu really wanted to dismantle his motherboard now, "Don't talk, when can you go back?"

The system came up with a professional response, "Now it's binding, right now, right now."

"Our programmers are going bald."

"You programmers still have hair?"

"That's not right, there's a suite above your head!"

Duan Rongshu: ...Hair transplant?

After Zhao Huai called his soul outside, Jin Yiwei also came back from the Yuanshan Temple.

Zhao Huai took something out of the small red cloth bag, it was a silver chain wrapped with a red string, and a small silver ornament hung on it.

Zhao Cheng recalled what Zhao Huai said when he wanted to tie Duan Rongshu by his side: Wow~ my brother is so perverted, it seems a little small to tie around his neck.

Zhao Huai didn't know his wretched thoughts, turned around and went into the bedroom, and put the silver chain on Duan Rongshu's wrist to compare.

It should be a lot older, Zhao Huai lifted the quilt and tied the silver chain around Duan Rongshu's ankle.

Zhao Cheng: I'm the one who is dirty...

"The size can be mistaken, don't you never touch other people's hands?"

Zhao Huai raised his head to look at Zhao Cheng, and just kept silent.

Zhao Cheng slapped himself on the mouth, "Your Majesty is very mighty..."

Zhao Huai, "Shut up."

Then he looked at Yuangui, "Why is he still awake?"

Yuangui is not a witch, so he is also very anxious, "Should I call Master Rong? Or call me again later?"

Zhao Huai nodded and agreed to the latter.

At this time, Rong Jian and Rong Yi had a lot of things inexplicably, and they were busy from morning till night.

And Mr. Rong suddenly had a bunch of poker friends. He played mahjong at home, but luckily he only got one table together, otherwise the house would soon become a gambling house.

"I'm known as the gambling king of Shaocheng, you have to be careful."

"It's okay, if I lose, I will treat my son as cleaning the toilet for your house."

"Yes, yaoyao, yaoyao, yaoyao, yaoji."

"Hey, Old Zhang, if it's not convenient for you to talk, stop it, you're too tired."

Master Zhang's stuttering father, "No no no no no no nothing, nothing, I am no no no..."

At this time, the person next to him became impatient when he saw what he said, and said for him, "He said he has no friends to hang out with, and he is happy."

"Correct!"

Fortunately, he didn't stutter a word.

The elders at the poker table began to chat, and it was nothing more than what feats they had done when they were young, or topics about their children and grandchildren.

One by one said it with enthusiasm, and Mr. Zhang was also "right" non-stop.

"Have all your grandchildren booked in? If there are single ones, we can arrange to meet them."

"Correct!"

"Brother Rong, what is your grandson looking for?"

Mr. Rong stroked his beard, "First of all, you have to be gentle and considerate."

Everyone silently compared it: it doesn't match.

"Then you have to be able to live with it. I regretted it when I married my daughter. You must not climb high. Just be stable and ordinary."

Everyone felt a little chilled: it still doesn't meet the requirements.

"Would you like to relax a little more?"

If it was before, it was related to the fate of the granddaughter, but now it is the future of the son.

Mr. Rong frowned: How else can we relax, can we find a sow?

A game of cards went into the evening, and the old men went home one after another, but they all had some accents.

"Next, next time, again, again, come again, come and play."

"Okay, okay."

No wonder no one wants to play with Uncle Zhang who stutters. It turns out that stuttering is contagious.

When the prime minister returned home, he found that his little padded jacket hadn't come out to greet him.

"Did Xiaoxiao go out to play?"

The butler replied, "Miss is still in the study. She hasn't been out of the yard all day today. The old slave didn't dare to disturb her."

The prime minister nodded, "I'll go and have a look."

He knocked on Mu Xiaoxiao's door, "Xiaoxiao, dad is back, are you hungry? Dad brought you pastries."

Mu Xiaoxiao opened the door and poked her head out, "Father, wait for me, I'll come out right away."

Then I went back to the desk and sorted out the manuscripts, put the first page with the big characters "Crossing the Huai River" on it, and put it in the drawer.

Then he went out with a smile, and went to the prime minister's side, "Father, what happened to you today?"

Her material is coming again!

The prime minister didn't care either, thinking that he had been out all day, and his daughter must have missed him, so he had to learn more about his life to have a common topic.

"Let me tell you, when I went to court today, there was a bully who..."

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, "So, Your Majesty is guarding Lord Duan?"

"That's right, His Majesty's dark circles are comparable to iron-eating beasts."

Mu Xiaoxiao: Hey hey hey hey hey~

At this moment, Iron Eater Zhao Huai took out Duan Rongshu's clothes and stood outside the palace gate.

The white undershirt became more and more conspicuous in the dark night, Zhao Huai yelled twice and swung a bit.

The evening wind brought up a white and soft cloth belt, accompanied by Zhao Huai's slightly resentful voice, "Duan Rongshu~"

The little maid passing by was so frightened that she screamed, and seeing Zhao Huai's livid face, she became even more frightened, and then passed out directly.

Zhao Huai, "..."

After someone took the little maid to see the imperial physician, he turned and went back to the bedroom, at the head of Duan Rongshu's bed, and continued to call.

"Host, there is a new bond, you can go back right now!"

The system is a little excited. Duan Rongshu will not be as weak when he enters the space. Here, he is really strong and can move the main board.

Duan Rongshu turned around from the corner, still holding a screw from nowhere in his hand, "Really?!"

The system said, "Host, what are you holding in your hand?"

Duan Rongshu stood up and handed out the screw in his hand for the system to see:

"I don't know where it came from, it can't be yours?"

system:! ! ! !

"Am I fine?"

Duan Rongshu, "It's the scariest thing if you don't know where the excess is."

The virtual big mouth of the system opened and ate the screw in one gulp, "Bahaba~"

"It's all code data anyway, let it find it back by itself."

Duan Rongshu seemed to see a small screw flowing along the data, and knocked on the door one by one and asked, "Am I from your family?"

"What if you can't find it?"

The system said, "Then digest it."

"..."

Duan Rongshu returned to his body happily, but he found that he couldn't move, his limbs seemed to be newly installed, and they were still rusty.

"Is this a bug?"

The system said, "Don't worry, just apply it and it will be fine. When you first came here, you also had poor coordination of your limbs, even though you are good at first."

Duan Rongshu, "Believe it or not, I'll go back and beat you up now!"

The system said, "Hey, don't believe me, you can only leave this body now until you die."

Immediately, he felt that his fist was hard, and it was true that the distance produced beauty. After staying with the system for less than a month, they happily got along with each other.

Duan Rongshu now felt exhausted and hungry, and he couldn't lift his eyelids.

But at this moment, Zhao Huai kept calling his name, Duan Rongshu clenched his fists out of anger.

Zhao Huai seemed to be dazzled, he went up and clenched his sandbag-sized fist, "Are you awake?"

Duan Rongshu wanted to punch him, but Zhao Huai was still holding it tightly. He moved his mouth, and Zhao Huai immediately leaned over and asked, "What did you say?"

"hungry~"

Zhao Huai, "..."

Zhao Huai asked someone to cook a bowl of rice porridge, and after half a bowl was fed, Duan Rongshu fell asleep.

He hugged Duan Rongshu joyfully, like a lost child who has found it again. He flicked Duan Rongshu's eyelashes for a while, and touched his face for a while, causing Duan Rongshu to "hum" and wanted to hit someone but was bound by his hands and feet .

The next morning, Zhao Huai's dark circles were gone, and he woke up refreshed.

Shang Chaoqian couldn't help but provoke Duan Rongshu, seeing his reaction, he couldn't be happier.

But Duan Rongshu's hands and feet also became stronger after a night's work. Zhao Huai scratched his face with his hair and slapped Zhao Huai's face. Although it wasn't strong, it was quite loud.

After being slapped, Zhao Huai finally walked out of the dormitory contentedly.

Looking at the slap print on his face and the smile on his face, the palace servants on the side showed a terrified expression: What if His Majesty becomes more perverted?

In the court hall, everyone was trembling, anyone who saw Zhao Huai smiling would be afraid.

But those who have something to report still have to bite the bullet. If you ignore the slightly trembling ending, everyone will respect him as a man.

"Your Majesty, minister, minister has played..."

Zhao Huai waved his hand, "Yes!"

When everyone saw it, they were all eager to try it, and the answers they got were "Yes!" "Reward!"

Even Ma Yushi, who loves ginseng, returned to his old job, Zhao Huai didn't scold him to get out.

This time going to court is indeed the most relaxed time for all the ministers since Zhao Huai ascended the throne.

After the court, everyone's faces were beaming, and those who didn't know thought that all the sows in their family had given birth, and it seemed like there was some great joy.

At this time, Duan Rongshu also woke up leisurely. He patted the quilt next to him, opened his eyes and shouted, "Turn on the light, why don't you turn on the light?"

"Don't say I'm lying in the coffin now, it's pitch black."

The system said, "Host, you're blind..."

Duan Rongshu, "Why are you still scolding me? We are not together anymore, but we are still good friends."

"I said, this is a bug. After your limbs are domesticated, your eyes will almost be fine."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

The system whispered, "Don't you have to reinstall it after restarting, it will be fine soon."

Duan Rongshu propped himself up, feeling that there was no one around, he groped to get off the ground with his "just installed" limbs, then his legs gave way and fell to the ground, and then he began to tame his limbs with difficulty.

Duan Rongshu: Crawling in the Dark.jpg.