Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

As soon as Zhao Huai entered the bedroom, he saw Duan Rongshu lying on the ground with his hands crossed in front of his abdomen, very peaceful.

He quickly stepped forward to pick up the man from the ground, and said angrily, "Where did everyone die? Such a big man can't be seen lying on the ground!"

Then I remembered that since Duan Rongshu fell into a coma, he didn't let people approach his bedroom very much.

He asked, "Why are you lying on the ground?"

Duan Rongshu, "Lie down wherever you fall."

Zhao Huai put him on the bed, "It's my fault, I didn't arrange it well."

Then he lifted Duan Rongshu's eyelids, "Why don't you open your eyes, I will help you."

The corners of Duan Rongshu's mouth twitched, and he was forced to open his dull eyes, "I can't see, and it takes effort to open and blink."

Zhao Huai stroked Duan Rongshu's eyes with trembling hands, "What's going on? Why can't you see?"

Duan Rongshu, who seemed to be put to rest manually, pulled his hand away, "A little accident, it will be fine in a few days."

"How many days is it? Tell the imperial physician!" After Zhao Huai shouted outside, he held Duan Rongshu's hand tightly, "I was so happy yesterday that I forgot to pass on the imperial physician."

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Zhao Huai said it carefully, but he was afraid that one day Duan Rongshu would suddenly disappear before his eyes, leaving him nowhere to look for it.

Duan Rongshu pondered for a while, not knowing how to describe it, so he paused for a few seconds.

Zhao Huai took a deep breath, hugged him and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it, shall we go after that?"

"Don't go." Duan Rongshu opened his eyes, his eyes were empty, "This kind of thing won't happen in the future."

When Imperial Physician Du came in, he saw Duan Rongshu sitting peacefully on the bed, he was as happy as a child weighing two hundred pounds.

"See Your Majesty."

Zhao Huai, "Come and see his eyes."

Doctor Du stepped forward to feel the pulse, looked into Duan Rongshu's eyes, and tried his grip strength, then asked in a low voice, "How about two injections?"

"Don't prick, I'll be fine in a few days, don't practice your hands with me."

"No, I just take you as a fresh case."

"..."

Under Duan Rongshu's resolute protest, the acupuncture was gone, and the medicine must be taken. Doctor Du also prescribed medicine for his eyes. Duan Rongshu wondered if Doctor Du thought of him as a guinea pig.

Zhao Huai and Imperial Physician Du walked out of the bedroom and asked him, "Can you prescribe two more requiem soup?"

Imperial Physician Du showed embarrassment, "Your Majesty, the old minister is an imperial physician, and he can only prescribe soothing soup, and the requiem soup may not be prescribed until the old minister has cooled down."

Zhao Huai, "..."

When Zhao Cheng came, Duan Rongshu was sitting at the table preparing to eat.

Zhao Cheng looked at the gauze over his eyes: Oh, blindfolded~

Zhao Huai, "Put away that mean expression of yours."

But Duan Rongshu couldn't see the expression on his face, and asked, "How cheap?"

Zhao Huai described it, "Special."

Zhao Cheng didn't care about him, and sat on the sidelines, ready to eat.

"You just recovered from a serious illness, can you eat these?"

"There are fish, shrimp and meat."

Duan Rongshu, "Why can't you eat? I'm going to starve to death."

Zhao Huai glared at Zhao Cheng, shook the meat in front of Duan Rongshu for him to smell it, and said, "Open your mouth."

Then he picked up the porridge and fed a big spoonful.

Duan Rongshu was gagged, "Why porridge?"

"It's just porridge, isn't it the same flavor? There are shrimp and meat in it."

"..."

Zhao Cheng covered his mouth and held back his laughter, it turned out he was a fool, so he caught off guard and let out a "hum".

Duan Rongshu, "Why are there pigs screaming?"

Zhao Huai, "Well, the pig is squealing."

Zhao Cheng glanced at him secretly, picked up the chopsticks, and began to eat meat beside him.

The smell wafted over, Duan Rongshu pressed Zhao Huai's hand, "I'll eat it myself."

Zhao Huai also let him do it, at most he can't catch it and then feed it.

And Duan Rongshu picked up the chopsticks and accurately picked up a piece of ribs.

If it was a coincidence, but he was able to catch it every time, Zhao Huai saw that the person was about to eat enough, so he moved the plate away.

Duan Rongshu, "Can't you afford it?"

Zhao Cheng waved his hands in front of his eyes, "Is your gauze transparent?"

"It smells like a pig's trotter. Who dangled a pig's trotter in front of me?"

Zhao Cheng, "..."

Zhao Huai wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said to Zhao Cheng, "He can't see now."

Zhao Cheng looked terrified, "You won't be like Huabenzi, who traded your eyes for a chance to continue the relationship?"

"???"

Mermaid?Those with tails and eyes, are they intended to be sold by evil organizations?

Duan Rongshu tugged at Zhao Huai's sleeve, "Let Imperial Physician Du give him some needles."

Then he started to clamp the meat again under the command of the system.

System: Xiaoming map, continue to navigate for you!

Zhao Huai withdrew the chopsticks in his hand, and stuffed a few more mouthfuls of porridge expressionlessly, "Well, after eating, I'll take him to have a few needles."

After eating, Zhao Cheng was dragged away crying and howling, like a good woman who was robbed, and Doctor Du beside him was like the one who robbed the good woman.

Imperial Physician Du smiled, and said to Mo Liu, "Hold on, my lord, I have never seen anyone with brain disease."

Duan Rongshu covered his ears, neither could see nor hear Zhao Cheng's call.

Duan Rongshu: rip

Zhao Huai continued to approve the memorial, while Duan Rongshu wandered around the house under the navigation of Xiao Ming's map.

"Go five steps forward, then turn right..."

Duan Rongshu, "One step, two steps..." is the devil's steps.

"Bangdang~"

Duan Rongshu covered his head and said, "Are you a wicked map?"

"My business has just begun~"

The system flipped out the panel, "98% of it has been bound, so fast."

Duan Rongshu tore off the gauze from his eyes, and blinked his highly myopic eyes, "Does it take so long for you to wear professional fast clothes?"

"It's not the same, there is no internet here, and the signal is very poor."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

There was nothing to refute.

He looked at the bookshelf that had just hit his head, and couldn't wait to try out his new eyes.

Taking out a book, Duan Rongshu wanted to see what books Zhao Huai usually read.

Four Books and Five Classics?Or book of war?

I saw a few large characters on it: "36 Strategies for Chasing Wife: The Princess has been Hanging at the City Gate for Three Days"

Duan Rongshu: ...My eyes should not be fine.

"Do you guys have this poisonous mushroom limited edition bug? I think I'm hallucinating now."

The system asked, "Is there a possibility that Zhao Huai is good at this?"

Duan Rongshu, "How about this?"

He wanted to take a closer look, did Zhao Huai want to be hung on the wall?

Duan Rongshu took the book, went back to the couch, sat cross-legged, and suddenly felt something hurt his feet.

He hugged his ankle and looked, a silver chain was hung on it at some time, and there was a small silver lock hanging from it.

"He's pretty good at playing."

System, "What?"

"Nothing, you don't understand."

The chain is not very delicate, Duan Rongshu recalled the wound on Zhao Huai's hand that day in Yuanshan Temple.

Duan Rongshu pinched the small lock and recognized that his name was engraved on it: Sui'an.

Then flip it over to the other side.

The system said, "What are you looking for, the address?"

Duan Rongshu, "Am I a dog? I lost my phone, looking for the address?"

"..."

"Maybe Zhao Huai thinks so."

Duan Rongshu snorted, then read Zhao Huaihao's notebook.

When Zhao Huai finished approving the memorial and came in, he was watching it enthusiastically.

"Are your eyes healed?" Zhao Huai was very happy.

Duan Rongshu raised his head, revealing the red mark he had just hit, "You're back?"

Zhao Huai touched the mark lightly in distress, "How did I hit it?"

He shouldn't believe that Duan Rongshu, who can serve food accurately, can also walk without eyes.

For Duan Rongshu, nothing can be compared with eating.

Duan Rongshu's face suddenly changed, and he picked Zhao Huai's chin, "Man, you are playing with fire."

Zhao Huai, "What are you talking about? Say it again."

Duan Rongshu's eyes showed a three-point coldness, a three-point sneer, and a four-point casually said, "You annoying little fairy, are you afraid of loving me?"

"Pass the imperial physician!"

Zhao Huai: Urgent!What should I do if my wife is abnormal and also suffers from brain disease?

Duan Rongshu quickly covered his mouth, "Man, how can your mouth spit out such cold words?"

Imperial Physician Du rushed over non-stop, seeing Duan Rongshu who was full of energy being rolled into the quilt by Zhao Huai, the diagnosis he gave was: the child is abnormal, most likely because of the skin, just give him a good beating.

"The taste of the boudoir should be moderate~" Then he left without looking.

Zhao Huai rolled up his sleeves, and Duan Rongshu was immediately discouraged, "I'm just kidding, aren't you good at it?"

"When did I get better at this?"

Duan Rongshu poked his head out from under the quilt, wriggled vigorously, and motioned to the scripture book, "There is evidence, the bookshelves are full of books like this."

Zhao Huai looked at him confidently, and explained, "Yuangui bought it."

Yuan Gui took the pot smoothly, "Ah yes, the servant bought it, and accidentally put it there."

Duan Rongshu put on a face: You actually like this?

Then he said sullenly, "I thought you liked it and wanted to continue playing with you."

Zhao Huai seemed to think of the back of the book, which was full of indescribable words, and his Adam's apple twitched involuntarily.

"You can play if you want."

Duan Rongshu, "What are you playing?"

"Little black house, tied up..."

Duan Rongshu laughed, "You still said you haven't seen it!"

Zhao Huai, "..." was scammed.

In the afternoon, Duan Rongshu had to go home, for nothing else, he missed his uncle.

Zhao Huai refused, "Your eyes are not fully healed yet, there is an imperial physician here who can take good care of them."

"There is Doctor Du, take him back."

"...It's too late, the palace gate has already been locked."

Duan Rongshu looked outside at the broad daylight: Are you cheating on me?

Zhao Huai coughed, "It's getting dark now, I'll go back tomorrow morning."

Near noon the next day, Zhao Huai was discussing court affairs with the prime minister in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

After Yuangui came in, he hesitated all the time.

Zhao Huai glanced at him, "What's the matter? Tell me quickly."

Yuan Gui, "Master Duan..."

Zhao Huai frowned, "Is he going home again?"

"no……"

"Arguing and refusing to drink medicine? I'll go back and feed you later."

"Oh no..."

Yuan Gui: Can you stop trying to show off!It's embarrassing to say it!

Yuan Gui simply went blind, "Lord Duan said... His Majesty broke his promise and gained weight, unless... unless His Majesty danced in a skirt, he would forgive him."

Prime Minister: Wow~

Ministers: Wow~

Zhao Huai, "..."

"Send the prince over there, and the father's debt will be paid by the son."