Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Duan Rongshu started laughing again, he was drunk, but he was not unconscious at all, he hooked Zhao Huai's chin, "Listen, daddy?"

Zhao Huai grabbed his hand, went up and gnawed him, "I dare to call, do you dare to agree?"

As the saying goes, Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, so Duan Rongshu directly pulled Zhao Huai onto the bed, and then rode on him, "Scream, even if you break your throat, no one will save you."

Zhao Huai, "..."

"Come on, I won't call you."

Duan Rongshu frowned and hit him, "You should call."

Zhao Huai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and this set up a scene for him, "Then what's my name?"

Duan Rongshu, "Of course it's a broken throat. Why are you so stupid? You just said it clearly."

"..." Zhao Huai called dryly, "...broken throat."

Duan Rongshu seemed to have lost interest, and lay on top of him, "I'm not emotional at all."

Zhao Huai patted his butt, "Then call me."

Duan Rongshu didn't know what was going on, and his brain circuit went back again, "You don't need to be emotional when you call Dad, you call twice to listen before you talk."

Zhao Huai pinched his butt, and said viciously, "Who is who's father?"

Duan Rongshu confessed in embarrassment, "I call you."

"What's your name? Call twice."

Duan Rongshu just pretended to be dead and didn't move.

Zhao Huai was laughed at by him angrily, so he had no choice but to let him go.

Zhao Huai held the Mid-Autumn Banquet again in the original magnificent palace, but there were more flowers around and the sweet-scented osmanthus was in bloom, so most people enjoyed the flowers outside.

Zhao Huai also led Zhao Qian to look for Duan Rongshu outside, but he didn't see him, so he probably hasn't come yet.

The father and son didn't know what was going on. If it was about holding grudges, Zhao Huai could count to the day when Zhao Qian laughed at his double ponytails, but he wanted to settle the score, but Zhao Qian escaped repeatedly by relying on Duan Rongshu.

Seeing that Duan Rongshu hadn't come yet, Zhao Huai saw that Zhao Qian's chubby little butt looked good, then tentatively stretched out his foot and kicked it lightly.

Zhao Qian originally leaned over to look at the flowers, wanting to pick the best one for Duan Rongshu, but was kicked unexpectedly, and then sat down on the ground.

The people around were watching furtively. Although they were admiring the flowers all over the place, no one dared to join the father and son of the Tian family, so Zhao Qian was ashamed to be five meters around without any shelter.

Everyone present was thinking that the emperor and the prince seemed to be at odds with each other, and they actually bullied the children in public.

Zhao Qian sat on the ground in a daze for a moment, he sighed, and wanted to get up and pat the ashes off his buttocks.

Suddenly he saw a familiar figure.

Duan Rongshu and Yi Da were chatting about their blind date, and they came a bit late, and then he heard whispers in the crowd talking about "father and son quarrel".

He was still thinking about who's family was like Wu Yu's, but when he looked in front, Zhao Qian was sitting on the ground, while Zhao Huai stood by and watched.

Ah, it turned out to be his house.

As soon as Zhao Qian saw Duan Rongshu, he stopped getting up and sat on the ground crying.

"Father, woohoo, father, father is bullying me!"

Duan Rongshu went up to pick him up, patted the ashes off his body, "Stop crying."

Zhao Huai explained from the side, "I didn't mean it." I just wanted to see if there was a lot of meat on that ass.

And how could that meaty butt hurt so much?

Duan Rongshu couldn't lose face in front of everyone, so he just responded coldly, and then coaxed Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian put his arms around Duan Rongshu's neck, smiling and coquettishly wanting to pick flowers for him.

Zhao Huai also joined in, "Sui'an."

Zhao Qian then said that his butt hurts and asked Duan Rongshu to rub his butt, so Duan Rongshu rubbed it for him and moved a little further away from Zhao Huai.

Everyone watched Zhao Huai deflated with relish. They watched the whole process and saw Zhao Qian's face changing process. They can only say that no one in the royal family is a sheep, and they are not simply easy to provoke.

In contrast, Duan Rongshu became the stupidest one in their eyes, and they were all curious about how they became a family.

During the banquet, there were a lot of cups and cups, and Zhao Huai was drinking with a smile on his face. Unlike others, he had green plum wine in his glass.

While drinking, he looked at Duan Rongshu, his eyes were full of tenderness, Duan Rongshu was not blind, those eyes were like light bulbs, shining strangely at him, it was hard not to notice.

It's just that after a while, Zhao Huai left in a hurry, probably something important.

Zhao Qian peeled a grape and handed it to Duan Rongshu's mouth, drawing his attention back, "Father, this is the biggest."

Duan Rongshu bit it into his mouth, "Well, it's very sweet, thank you, Zai Zai."

Zhao Huai received the news that the border has changed, not only Beidi has a tendency to invade, but also a group of soldiers of unknown origin gathered at the border.

"Check it out?"

The secret guard knelt down on one knee, "I found out, it's King Kang's personal soldier."

Autumn is coming, and winter is not far away. It can be explained that Beidi invaded and robbed supplies for the winter, but King Kang is dead, and his private soldiers are gathered at the border, which is incomprehensible.

But Zhao Huai is generally clear, after all, he fought against that person in his previous life, if he is a lunatic, that person is an antisocial pervert.

"Get ready, I want to conquer myself."

Yuan Gui, "Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Huai lowered his eyes so that people could not see his expression clearly, he said in a deep voice, "I have already decided, so there is no need to say more."

The next day, Zhao Huai went to Yuanshan Temple. When he went to Yuanshan Temple for the last time in his previous life, he even had his golden body scraped off for military support. This time, he just wanted to ask for a divination, and he felt uneasy.

When Yuantong saw Zhao Huai coming, his face could not be tense, "Your Majesty is not here to pick gold this time, is he?"

Yuan Gui pinched the orchid and pointed, "Master, how do you say such a thing, does Your Majesty seem like a wicked person?"

"..." Zhao Huai, "Shut up."

Yuan Gui covered his mouth and retreated, leaving only Zhao Huai and Yuan Tong in the room.

Yuantong smiled kindly, "The poor monk knows what your majesty is worried about."

"Your Majesty will indeed die, but he will not die young like last time."

Zhao Huai nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Yuantong, "Don't your majesty ask what the calamity is?"

Zhao Huai seemed to have got the answer he wanted to know, and didn't care about the others.

"No need to ask."

Yuantong said with a smile, "Your Majesty lives a transparent life."

After Zhao Huai left, Yuantong sighed, and the little apprentice asked him why.

Yuantong said, "I thought that the eighteen arhats could also be coated with gold, but I didn't expect him not to ask."

Zhao Huai knew that if there was a catastrophe, he would not be able to avoid it, as long as he knew that he could live, he and Duan Rongshu still had a future.

The so-called reincarnation of fate is like a knife hanging over his head, making him restless all day long.

He must also end the cause and effect with his own hands.

After returning, Zhao Huai began to cling to Duan Rongshu in a fancy way, until Duan Rongshu started to get scared.

Duan Rongshu finally couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Huai said softly, "It's nothing, I just miss you."

Duan Rongshu curled his lips, "I always feel that you have done something wrong, or..."

Like the heroine in a dog-blood drama who is terminally ill?

He looked Zhao Huai up and down, and Zhao Huai gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to try?"