I was engaged in construction in ancient times

Xu is that the eyes of the people around him are too "hungry and thirsty". In the dream, Sun Ruozheng seems to be stared at by a ferocious beast. The noble son, who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, is chased up a tree by a white tiger with eye-catching eyes. The tiger circles the tree. He opened his sharp blade and sharpened his teeth, and looked at him fiercely——

Opening his eyes, Sun Ruozheng was startled awake.

He still remembered the tiger's eyes in the dream, but when he woke up, he met a pair of eyes that looked like the white tiger in the dream.

"Zheng'er, are you awake?" Duan Shaorong smiled happily when he saw him wake up.

His body was full of soreness and fatigue, as if he was really chased by a tiger last night and fled around, and then he was torn apart and eaten.Sun Ruozheng hugged the thin quilt, frowned, endured the pain in his body, and slowly sat up.

His waist and his thighs seemed not to be his own.

Duan Shaorong didn't dare to touch him casually, and cautiously said beside him: "Zheng'er, I was a little rough last night, it hurt you... Do you want to rest for a while? Come on, lie down and sleep for a while."

Sun Ruozheng pushed back his long hair on his chest, "It's getting late, I'm going to get up and change my clothes before going to see Your Majesty and Queen."

On the first day of the wedding, it is natural to offer tea to the two fathers.

Duan Shaorong rubbed his face, "It's okay, daddy and the others don't care about these empty courtesy."

Sun Ruozheng slapped him lightly on the face angrily, "Courtesy cannot be broken."

Smelly fat group.

"I'm going to get up and wash up, don't get in my way."

Duan Shaorong: "Oh."

Yesterday he called "Your Highness" at every turn, but today he called "You" unceremoniously, but after only one night, His Highness the Crown Prince felt that his position was in jeopardy.

"Don't ask the servant girl to come in, I'll help you dress and freshen up."

Sun Ruozheng glanced at him suspiciously.

Duan Shaorong responded with a confident wink.

Duan Shaorong lightly picked him up, picked out clothes for him, put on the usual clothes of a princess, sat in front of the mirror, and crowned his hair. After a while, a simple bun was formed under his hands.

Your Highness the Prince's craftsmanship is really good.

Sun Ruozheng originally thought that he would be tossed about by the other party's clumsiness, and eventually he would ask the maid to come in and take care of it, but he did not expect that his dear Crown Prince, his hands and feet were very agile, even more dexterous than the maid beside him.

"Does it look good?" Duan Shaorong took a small fan-shaped carved silver comb and combed the long black hair hanging down behind him. The waterfall long hair in his hand was like silk, moist, smooth and soft.

Although he inherited his father's innate divine power, he has never relaxed his training on the power in his hands over the past ten years, so that he can be able to retract and release freely and ingeniously.

His Highness the Crown Prince, who ran away from home in the early years, is able to take care of himself beyond ordinary people, and has mastered many amazing life skills.

"It looks good." Sun Ruozheng looked at himself in the mirror, only to realize that he was smiling for no reason.

Duan Shaorong, who was standing behind him, heard the stingy compliment from his own princess who only had two words. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his head from the other party's shoulder, raised his finger and pointed at his own cheek, teasing the beauty and said, "If you look good, just kiss on your husband's face." one time."

Sun Ruozheng: "..."

Really will push the nose on the face.

As he wished, Her Highness the Crown Princess gently pressed a kiss on his face.

After the kiss, Her Highness the Crown Princess was a little worried about how she would live her married life in the future?

If in the future, the prince asks himself to kiss him in front of everyone, will he agree or not?

The thin-skinned little son of the Sun family sighed quietly, and touched his slightly hot face.

"Let's go, didn't you say you're going to see Father and Daddy? If you don't leave, I'll hug you."

"—Don't move casually! Hands! Move! Feet! Put me down!"

The whole family met in the imperial garden, the new daughter-in-law—in fact, it can't be said to be new, the two are married as children, and they are already familiar with each other's parents and can't be more familiar.

After the solemn toast of tea, the two newlyweds were teased by everyone.

Duan Shubai: "You said you couldn't see each other for a month before the wedding, the silly son really believed it, Zheng'er, did he not dare to meet you secretly?"

Xiao Yuhe: "Zheng'er, I think you're at a loss for marrying my Fei Tuantuan. He has had a bad temper since he was a child..."

Duan Jingyuan: "—I also thought that the heartless brother would not come back."

……

Duan Shaorong had a dark face, put his arms around his husband's waist, and refused to communicate with these "bad guys".

The two walked hand in hand to visit the Royal Garden.

There are verdant green trees, a rockery and a small pond. The lotus in the pond bloomed just in time. Duan Shaorong led the people around him and walked around the winding path.

Fu Lang smiled and took it in his hand.

Tired after walking for a while, he went to sit down in the Phoenix Pavilion in the middle of the pool. Duan Shaorong asked someone to prepare refreshments. He said he wanted to play a game with his concubine, so he blindfolded Sun Ruozheng with silk and asked him to guess the name of the pastry.

Taking a piece of cake and feeding it to Sun Ruozheng's mouth, Duan Shaorong watched the vermilion lips slightly open with a smile, and took a bite of the snow-white cake.

Duan Shaorong thought to himself: It's really beautiful and delicious.

"Zheng'er, what is this?" Asking, he stuffed the slightly bitten pastry into his mouth.

"Lotus Cake."

"That's right. Come on, continue to guess the next one. If you say the wrong name, you will punish Zheng'er to drink a glass of wine."

In this way, Sun Ruozheng was coaxed to eat a full stomach of pastries, and was tricked by Duan Shaorong into drinking three glasses of apricot blossom wine.

"I won't guess." Sun Ruozheng coughed. He didn't hold enough alcohol, and after drinking three glasses, his cheeks turned red and he became dizzy.

Taking off the blindfolded ribbon, Sun Ruozheng shook his head to wake himself up.

Seeing that he was not feeling well, Duan Shaorong quickly asked, "Do you have a headache? Do you want to go to sleep for a while?"

"I'm full of pastries, I want to walk for a while."

Under Duan Shaorong's superb coaxing skills, Sun Ruozheng didn't defend himself, and inadvertently ate countless cakes, which he had never eaten so much before, and after drinking a few sips of tea, his stomach became even more unbearable.

"Okay, okay, walk with you."

Duan Shaorong supported his beloved concubine, and rubbed his slightly swollen belly. Sun Ruozheng was made comfortable by his subordinates' movements, and half leaned in his arms, couldn't help humming a few times.

"Zheng'er, your belly is distended, as if..."

Sun Ruozheng, who was slightly drunk, looked at him in confusion.

Duan Shaorong curled his lips into a smile.

"It's like being pregnant in the stomach."

Before Sun Ruozheng could react, Duan Shaorong hugged his waist from behind and whispered in his ear: "Zheng'er, you said that after last night... are you pregnant with my child now?"

In a daze, Sun Ruozheng heard him talking about the child.

"I still remember when you were young, you pointed at your third brother and asked if our future children would be like this—"

Sun Ruozheng turned his head and glared at him, then slapped him hard on the forehead.

Duan Shaorong hid while smiling, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

His Royal Highness the crown prince who was beaten sighed faintly, expressing the longing in his heart: "If we have a child, I hope it will be a beautiful little twin like Zheng'er..."

Sun Ruozheng raised his eyebrows and scolded him with a smile: "Maybe it's a fat group..."

His Royal Highness narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You called Fat Tuan?"

He patted the crown princess's upturned buttocks as punishment, "Please tell me the truth, what do you call me in your heart?"

Sun Ruozheng covered his ears and ran forward, yelling: "Fat group, fat group..."

"Don't run, can you run faster than me?" Duan Shaorong ran casually with his long legs, then caught him, picked him up by the waist, and slapped him hard on the ass several times.

Sun Ruozheng clutched his butt, pretending to be angry, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"You put me down."

"Don't let it go."

"Put me down—"

"—don't let go."

After quarreling without nourishment for a long time, the little son of the Sun family finally got rid of the devil's claws, asked someone to lift the table, and painted by the pool.

Sun Ruozheng's painting skills are superb, and he was known as a master at a young age. One of his paintings is worth a thousand gold in the capital.

Duan Shaorong quietly watched him paint, the more he watched, the more ashamed he felt.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince remembered the painting that was sent to the Sun Mansion.

His unskilled painting skills, in front of Ruozheng, are really like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong...

Fortunately, Zheng'er from his family didn't dislike him.

Sun Ruozheng's painting gradually took shape. Duan Shaorong took a closer look and saw that the painting was a picture of a horse riding on a moonlit night——

There are continuous peaks in the desert, and the full moon hangs high in the sky. A handsome general dressed in battle armor is riding a horse, galloping in a vast and boundless desert.

Duan Shaorong didn't expect that his family Ruozheng's kung fu has been practiced to the point of proficiency, and with his few descriptions, he can draw such a lifelike scene.

"The painting is really good. It is exactly the same as the scene in my memory. Zheng'er, you have never seen such a scene, but you can draw it so well."

Sun Ruozheng shook his head, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart that he might have seen it in a dream.

Duan Shaorong picked up the pen, drew his own inscription there, and stamped his prince's seal.

His Royal Highness picked up the painting and admired himself: "This painting must be framed, if it is kept for future generations, it may be of great value."

"How could this painting be lost to the outside world?"

"That's right, His Highness must treasure Zheng'er's paintings."

"I haven't said I'll give it to you yet."

"The person you draw is me, who will you not give it to me?"

"I want to keep it for myself." Sun Ruozheng held the painting in his arms, opened it carefully and admired it, looking at the person in the painting, his eyes became more and more affectionate.

Duan Shaorong on the side was dissatisfied.

What's the point of going to see the painting even though the real person is right next to him.

"Zheng'er, do you like this scene?"

Sun Ruozheng nodded: "I like it."

"After a while, how about I take you to see it in the desert?"

"Okay."

Duan Shaorong smiled and put his arms around his waist, thinking of his father and his father Yuhe, the father said that he would hand over the throne to him, and he would take Yuhe daddy to travel around the world. With them, travel around the mountains and rivers.

However, as his own son, he was still a little sad.

After ten years of separation, once they reunite, they have to part again. As a son, he can't be filial to his knees. It's really...

Duan Shaorong frowned, and told Sun Ruozheng about this matter, and just after he finished speaking, he heard Sun Ruozheng say "huh".

"A university has recently been built in the capital..."

Duan Shaorong: "????"

He didn't know why Sun Ruozheng suddenly mentioned this matter, but a bad feeling vaguely rose in his heart.

"Your Majesty once said that he would be the president of Yangcheng University, and Yuhe's father also said that he would teach in the medical school..." Sun Ruozheng himself also wanted to be a calligraphy and painting teacher.

Duan Shaorong: "!!!!!!"

Duan Shaorong only felt two thunderclaps ringing in his ears, he was cheated! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

That's right, just his family Yu and his father, such a delicate pair of nobles from the noble family, let him travel around the world, let him go on a long journey, think about it, it is a fairy tale...

Why would he believe it?

Is he too defenseless towards his dear family?

Duan Shaorong gritted his teeth...