Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

When Duan Rongshu was really awake, Zhao Huai had someone move the dizzy palace maid out.

At some point Zhao Huai lifted him out of the coffin and sat him on his lap.

Duan Rongshu came to his senses and struggled to think, but was held down instead.

Zhao Huai patted him on the back, "I will cure you." So you don't have to sleep in the coffin.

Duan Rongshu took a short breath, "You...you know?"

Zhao Huai hummed, "I said that I will be responsible for you and will definitely cure you."

Duan Rongshu broke free from Zhao Huai's embrace and moved away, "I don't need you to worry about it, of course it would be better if you let me go."

He felt Zhao Huai's affection, but unfortunately he couldn't respond.

Under the candlelight, Zhao Huai's cold and hard side face appeared much softer. He lowered his eyes, and the little stars in his eyes were covered.

Since Duan Rongshu and Zhao Huai talked, he didn't think about leaving again, and Zhao Huai didn't show any over-the-top intimacy.

Apart from teaching Zhao Qian something, Duan Rongshu seemed to have no other way to pass the time.The flowers in the garden disappeared at some point, and Duan Rongshu didn't know whether they withered or disappeared.

What made Duan Rongshu happy was that he seemed to be sleeping more soundly. Now he always feels cold when he sleeps at night, so cold that it hurts.Recently, it has been able to wake up overnight. I don't know if the medicine of the imperial physician is useful.

One night, when Duan Rongshu was half asleep and half awake, he felt someone caressing him, and his body was also warm.

Duan Rongshu called out habitually, "Zhao Qingyan."

Then he fell asleep again, without hearing the sigh falling from above his head.

Although the system relaxed the tasks, Duan Rongshu knew that there were some things he had to do.

He had already prepared a wooden box, which was full of drawings and formulas, and a letter.

In the letter, Zhao Huai revealed that he should guard against King Kang and the people around King Kang. It is up to Zhao Huai to believe it or not. There is not much else.

Seeing the time came, Duan Rongshu was a little bit reluctant, and more excited as if returning to the past.

Duan Rongshu mentioned to Zhao Qian that he was going out to play, and the return date was uncertain, and he only needed Zhao Huai's help to cover up.

When I saw Zhao Huai again, Duan Rongshu was sorting things out, dozens of gifts and letters, one for Zhao Qian a year, Zhao Huai only needed that small wooden box.

Zhao Huai looked at the busy people, "Are you free?"

Duan Rongshu nodded, "I'm free."

Is this going to take him on a board?

Zhao Huai took Duan Rongshu to a tree full of magnolias hanging on the branches. Duan Rongshu excitedly reached out to reach it, but unfortunately it was too high to reach.

Zhao Huai handed over one, and Duan Rongshu found out that it was not a real flower when he received it, it was pure white but tasteless, it was almost possible to confuse the real one.

Zhao Huai, "Do you like it?"

Duan Rongshu smiled and nodded, "I like it."

He asked someone to bring a rocking chair, and he wanted to lie on it and watch the flowers.

As the rocking chair swayed, Duan Rongshu slowly began to feel that his eyelids were getting heavy and were about to close. When he let go of his hands, the magnolia flower fell to the ground.

Zhao Huai held his hand, opened and closed his mouth, not knowing what to say.

System, "The world is leaving..."

What Duan Rongshu didn't know was that after he left, he didn't feel cold, but fell asleep.It is now like one account, two devices, but this device is down.

For some reason, the system maintained his minimum vital activity.

Zhao Huai opened the small wooden box, and then cleared King Kang's men and horses, frantically looking for famous doctors, even monks, priests, and witches.

The Fengshui Palace where Duan Rongshu lived somehow became a place with bad Fengshui, and was moved to Zhao Huai's bedroom.

May [-]th is suitable for marriage.

Everyone in the capital knows that the current emperor married a living dead as his queen.

No one knows when Duan Rongshu will wake up, maybe he will die in the next second.

But Zhao Huai still combed his hair and dressed him every day, and then kissed him on the forehead, "Queen, I'm going to court."

Perhaps because the poison was cured, Zhao Huai's mood became more stable, and he had passed through a hard life in court, and with the things left by Duan Rongshu, he finally didn't have to be poor.

Only Zhao Huai knew that the last sentence of that letter was: He Qing Haiyan.

……

When Duan Rongshu woke up again, his eyes were blank, but he could feel that he was on a recliner in the yard, covered with a fluffy blanket.

Then I heard a familiar voice, "My God, the master is awake!"

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Uncle Liu, dreaming back to when I first came here.

"How are you feeling, master?"

Duan Rongshu moved his fingers, his voice was low and hoarse, "It's okay."

Uncle Liu tucked him a blanket, "Master, wait for me to call the imperial physician and uncle."

……

Here Rong Qing and his old father stared blankly and did not speak.

In the end, Rong Jian couldn't help it anymore, "Why are you here?"

Rong Qing asked suspiciously, "Didn't Dad ask me to come here?"

Rong Jian slapped his thigh, "When did I call you here?"

Hearing the sound, old man Rong rushed over, took a cane and spanked his ass, for Rong Yi's pleasure, he laughed, and then got hit too.

Rong Qing rubbed his butt aggrievedly, "Grandfather, it was really my father who asked me to come here."

Mr. Rong, "Did you receive my letter?"

Rong Qing nodded, "Got it."

"I also found blue eyes for my brother, and those tribes sent their princes and princesses over after they found out."

"It's said that wealth and wealth are sought in danger. They wanted to come together, but they sent a letter saying that they were stopped halfway."

Mr. Rong, "..."

"Don't argue, I know who wrote the letter."

Rong Yi, "Who is it?"

Elder Rong frowned and gave him a disgusted look, "Of course it's the emperor, who else has the ability to be so jealous."

Rong Jian, "But isn't he healed? He's been quite peaceful these days."

Zhao Huai would come every day, usually in the afternoon, as soon as he dealt with political affairs, and he could stay until evening.

At the beginning, Rong Jian and the others were on guard like thieves, but Zhao Huai's identity couldn't stop them there, Zhao Huai also backed down a step, and didn't take Duan Rongshu away.

Mr. Rong laughed, "So I dare not exert pressure face to face, only dare to use some means behind the scenes."

Uncle Liu trotted over, "Master is awake!"

Rong Qing said happily, "Look, my brother woke up as soon as I came."

Rong Jian patted his head, "Stupid boy, accept your father's job as soon as you come."

When a few people arrived, Imperial Physician Du was diagnosing Duan Rongshu's pulse.

Duan Rongshu's voice was weak, "You can't give me another injection this time."

"Or I'll let the dog bite you when I'm done."

Imperial Physician Du chuckled, "Where is the dog?"

Duan Rongshu, "...the one next door."

Doctor Du wondered, "Why don't I know, I didn't hear a dog barking in his house."

Wu Guang, who was on patrol, suddenly sneezed twice and cursed, "Which dog is scolding me?"