Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Yuan Gui brought a basin of water, Zhao Huai wet the veil in it, and saw Uncle Liu at the door peeping in.

Zhao Huai turned sideways to cover Duan Rongshu tightly, and put a cold veil on his face, the heat subsided a bit.

Duan Rongshu blinked, as if thinking of something, raised his eyebrows and asked Zhao Huai, "How did Your Majesty steal the minister's handkerchief?"

Zhao Huai, "..."

He almost forgot, it was still such an embarrassing thing.

Zhao Huai put the handkerchief in the basin and wet it again, held the back of his head with one hand, and wiped it for him again.

The hair on Duan Rongshu's forehead was rubbed wet, but his eyes were still staring at Zhao Huai brightly.

Zhao Huai sighed, "Mo Liu did it, not me."

Duan Rongshu didn't admit it, "Why did Mo Liu carry it in His Majesty's arms?"

Zhao Huai, "..."

He held back for a long time, but couldn't find an excuse, so he simply continued to play around with Duan Rongshu.

Uncle Liu was startled looking outside, how could the emperor serve his master so skillfully.

Is he about to lose his job?

Seeing that Zhao Huai was getting bored again, Duan Rongshu kicked his calf with his toe.

Zhao Huai grabbed his ankle and rubbed his fingers against the chain. Duan Rongshu swayed from side to side, and suddenly trembled, frowning and screaming in pain.

Zhao Huai let go of his hand, "I'll rub the medicine on you."

"No, just this once."

"How can there be only one time?"

Duan Rongshu said arrogantly, "Just once, everything is only once."

Zhao Huai was shocked, why did he sit still, "I'm not a mantis, please be gentle next time, okay?"

Seeing that Duan Rongshu still ignored him, Zhao Huai whispered softly, "I let you bite."

Duan Rongshu immediately smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhao Huai breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't hold back for a moment, almost ruining his lifelong happiness.

He pinched Duan Rongshu's nose and cursed, "Little bastard, I haven't settled with you yet, how did you tell them?"

Now it was Duan Rongshu's turn to be the quail, he pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

It happened that Rong Yi went to the yard and called him, "Baby, are you awake?"

How could Rong Yi not see the people who followed the Holy One, especially Yuan Gui, the great eunuch.

But he thinks that the emperor's coming here is definitely not a good thing. He must have stolen food behind their backs. Could it be that he was addicted to being kicked by Rong Shu and came to look for kicks?

As soon as Rong Yi arrived at the door, he saw that Zhao Huai's finger was still pressing on Duan Rongshu's forehead. It was obvious that he was bullying his son!

Zhao Huai felt a little guilty, and put his hands behind his back, seeming to cover up.

Rong Yi entered the door aggressively, "Grassmen see the emperor!"

It doesn't look like saluting, but rather like sending someone away.

Zhao Huai, "Second Uncle doesn't need to be too polite."

Rong Yi was about to die of anger: Who is your uncle!Shameless!

Duan Rongshu smiled and pulled Rong Yi, "Uncle came back early today."

"Today, there is a new milk cake in the pastry shop. It's still hot. I'll bring it back for you to see if you like it."

As Rong Yi said, he took out the cabbage from his arms and handed it to himself.

It was still hot in his hand, and Duan Rongshu cheered him on, "I like it, I like everything my uncle brought."

He opened the greased paper, pinched a piece and brought it to Rong Yi's mouth, "Uncle, eat first."

Rong Yi was so happy that he ate it with a smile: Look, even if you are the emperor, you can't compare to me.

Zhao Huai just stood there silently, watching Duan Rongshu take a bite of the milk cake, his cheeks bulging, his whole body became happy.

Rong Yi cleared his throat, "Why don't you try it, Your Majesty?"

Zhao Huai, "I'm waiting..."

Duan Rongshu interrupted directly, "No, Your Majesty has quit breastfeeding, and he won't take it."

It's more like food protection.

Rong Yi: Not even milk cakes, tsk!

Zhao Huai pursed his thin lips, "Well, I don't want to eat."

Rong Yi asked, "Is His Royal Highness not here?"

Zhao Huai looked at Yuangui, "Go to the East Palace and bring the prince here."

Rong Yi just asked, but he didn't expect Zhao Huai to get the prince directly.

Yuan Gui responded with a smile, turned around and went out, very efficient.

Zhao Huai continued to watch Duan Rongshu eat his snacks, and seeing the little bits of snacks on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to wipe it for him naturally.

Duan Rongshu was used to it, but he didn't care at all, but Rong Yi couldn't hold back anymore.

It's all done. Is this small inadvertent action to let the baby get used to his existence?There are so many eyes!

Rong Yi said, "Does Rong Shu want to watch your grandfather play poker? He won a lot of money today."

Duan Rongshu nodded, "Okay."

Rong Yi said a word, went out to find Uncle Liu and hurriedly said, "Go and get the eldest brother back! There is no smart person in the family, I can't stand it anymore!"

When Uncle Liu heard this, he ran out quickly.

Inside the room, Zhao Huai tapped the table with his fingertips, "When did I quit breastfeeding?"

Duan Rongshu choked up, "Your Majesty is so old, you don't feel ashamed."

Zhao Huai wanted to speak again, but he stuffed a mouthful of milk cake, "Eat, eat, eat."

Zhao Huai, "..."

This ruthless and indifferent man.

Duan Rongshu led Zhao Huai through the small gate in the backyard and transferred to Rongfu.

And Mr. Rong is killing all directions in the poker field.

As soon as Zhao Huai entered the door, several old men stared at him blankly, "Huanghuanghuanghuanghuanghuang, the emperor is here?"

Mr. Rong turned his ears away, "What? Here comes the anti-pornography?"

"Why do anti-pornography come here? What can we old men do?"

Duan Rongshu burst into laughter immediately, "Captain of the anti-pornography team."

Zhao Huai, "..."

The old men immediately wanted to salute, but Zhao Huai stopped him, "Don't be too polite, let's continue playing cards with grandpa."

Mr. Rong: How thick-skinned!No wonder the prince is also like this, passed down in one continuous line.

Duan Rongshu tugged at Zhao Huai's sleeve, but was grabbed.

He signaled with his eyes: show some face, you are not here to meet your parents!

Mr. Rong is not comfortable looking at his good cards now, he has never seen such a brazen person!

Duan Rongshu had no choice but to cover it with his sleeve and pull him out of the room.

"Take it easy, there's no such thing."

Zhao Huai, a tall man, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, "That's why Duan Qing won't reveal it to outsiders, nor will he introduce our relationship to his family."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Duan Rongshu immediately softened his heart, "No."

How could my grandfather not like him like this?

Zhao Huai held his hand, "Leave it to me."

……

And Rong Yi waited until his elder brother was greeted with a feather duster chasing him.

"So every time you secretly come back to accompany my son behind my back, leaving me to work there alone!"

"No! No! Just once!"

"One time or a billion times?"

Rong Yi wanted to cry but had no tears, and the word "one" made eighteen bends in the mountain road.

"Brother, if you hit me again, the house will be stolen!"

Rong Jian put away the feather duster, "I'll settle the score with you next time."

When the two arrived at Rongfu, they hid by the wall and saw Zhao Huai pretending to be wronged while asking Duan Rongshu for his title.

"The abacus beads all jumped on my face."

Rong Yi, "No wonder the prince was taken over without further ado."

It's almost written on the forehead.

There are too many eyes!

Rong Jian: The four of us add up to 108 hearts, the emperor has 109, and Rong Yi deducts one.