The pretty boy of the landlord's house

Du Zhou didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he just felt that he was wandering in the void, and experienced the feeling of his soul coming out of his body.

He saw Yu Nineteen Zhao Xiaochun, Gao Wen said that day on the battlefield that an arrow shot the enemy general in the chest and cut him off his horse, so it was not true.

The two of them are inseparable, but it is also touching. This may be what Yu Shijiu said is the most affectionate and sexual love. After several days and nights of observation, this love seems to have changed its taste.

At the beginning, Yu Jiujiu washed and cooked Zhao Xiaochun with his big belly, and comforted him: "You will definitely make a comeback!"

Zhao Xiaochun sat down under the statue, neither eating nor drinking. Sometimes Yu Jiujiu got so annoyed that he beat him several times. Yu Jiujiu wanted to leave several times, but finally endured it.

In Du Zhou's view, he must have stayed because of the child. However, when Du Zhou approached Yu Jiujiu several times later, he heard "male lead", "be a queen", "bear for a while, wait until my child is born." , is the prince" and so on.

Du Zhou felt a little subtle in his heart, as if this wasn't love either.

One day when it rained heavily, a dilapidated monk came to stay in the dilapidated temple. He was extremely ugly and looked like a ghost. His eyes were very white, and the eyeballs were small and protruded.

Yu Nineteen was so frightened that he hid beside Zhao Xiaochun. After the old monk saw Zhao Xiaochun, he asserted: "Why did this benefactor, the emperor's face, fall to this point?"

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaochun couldn't help but flash a little light in his lifeless eyes.

The monk pretended to be fortune-telling by pinching his fingers, and said: "I see, your fate has been changed. You could have become the emperor, but it's not like there is no turning point now."

"How to turn things around?" Zhao Xiaochun rushed to the monk with extreme fanaticism, pleading.

Du Zhou was so frightened by the frenzy in his eyes that he wanted to run out, but he heard the monk's words continue to ring out, saying: "As long as you listen to me and light this lamp with your flesh and blood, you can change destiny."

"How... how to change?" Zhao Xiaochun asked in surprise.

The monk smiled viciously, anyone could see the malice in his eyes, but Zhao Xiaochun couldn't control that much, Yu Shijiu rushed over to stop him, saying: "Don't listen to his nonsense, use your flesh and blood, that's not to let you to die?"

"It's not death, but a chance to be reborn. You...are you an evil ghost?" The monk looked at Yu Shijiu, squinted his eyes, and asked.

Yu Nineteen was taken aback, and quickly retorted, "You're talking nonsense."

"I see. The reason why your fate has changed is because of this brother in front of you. You could have enjoyed all the glory and wealth and become the Ninth Five-Year King..." The monk told Zhao Xiaochun's fate one by one, and Yu Nineteen Knowing that the original text was exactly the same, he suddenly said in doubt, "Oh, you are missing a lucky star in your life."

"Who is that lucky star?" Zhao Xiaochun's heart beat violently.

The monk said his birthday, and Du Zhou found out that it was his own birthday, so he wanted to leave but couldn't.

Zhao Xiaochun was already bewildered by the beautiful illusion he wove, and decided to use his own flesh and blood to light the candle lamp made of skeletons, and the smell of blood permeated the entire temple.

Du Zhou was so frightened that he ran away quickly, crossing mountains and ridges, rushing to the capital day and night,

But this road seems to have no end.

He suddenly lost his way on the road and didn't know where to go.

Suddenly, a small hand in the darkness grabbed him and brought him back to the capital.

Du Zhou walked to the small courtyard arranged for him by the Shen family, and found that there was no one there, so he hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Zhao Fengye's palace. Seeing everyone's serious expressions, he wanted to ask someone.

"Father, let's go home." The child holding him suddenly said.

"what?"

Who is your father?

Before Du Zhou could speak, he suddenly lost consciousness, and then his five senses came back, and he could smell a faint scent of incense in the air, and... he was very hungry.

He struggled to wake up, and saw a pale and thin man sitting by the bed. He was propping his head up and sleeping with his eyes closed. His sleep was restless, and his brows were deeply frowned, as if he had been guarding him all the time.

Du Zhou didn't know how long he had been like this, but he felt that several days had passed. His physical condition had deteriorated and he was very hungry, but his body was clean and clean. He should have washed himself. He looked up at the sleeping man in front of him again. .

Suddenly, I thought of Zhao Xiaochunyu Nineteen who wanted to see both in the ruined temple. He once had such a moment of vigorous emotion that moved his face. Compared with the person around him, everything became so insignificant.

"Zhao... Husband, I'm hungry..." Du Zhou's voice was very weak, he wasn't sure if he made a sound, maybe he was just venting his anger.

He was about to gather some strength and make another sound when Zhao Fengye woke up suddenly. When he saw Du Zhou who opened his eyes, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he hugged him suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice: " You're finally awake, you're fine!"

"I...so hungry." Du Zhou's voice was still very low, whispering in his ear.

Zhao Fengye immediately asked someone to bring him food, because he had been in a coma for too long, so he could only eat liquid food, and he couldn't eat too much, so he used it several times.

So Du Zhou ate five times in two hours. During this period, Shen Bojun also rushed over, and he also understood what was going on with him.

It turned out that he would faint that day because someone put medicine in his soup and fell into a coma. The person who put the medicine was the husband of the cook's family and was bribed.

As for who bribed her, the interrogation revealed the mother of the Zhen family, and then followed the clues to find Zhen Yachun.

Originally, she took the drug to frame Du Zhou and Wen Shilang for having an affair, but why Du Zhou was in a coma for so long has nothing to do with Zhen Yachun, but the crime of murdering the emperor's heir is enough for Zhen Yachun to drink a pot.

Of course, there are still many twists and turns, and Mr. Shen Bo didn't tell him too much. Du Zhou rested for a few days, and the chief assistant of the cabinet, that is, Mr. Du Ge, came to see him.

Du Zhou had just recovered from a serious illness, so he just met him, so it was considered an acquaintance.

After a while, Du Zhou learned that he was pregnant.

It turned out that he had a pregnancy dream,

Du Zhou couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when he thought of that bloody dream, what the weird monk said about the afterlife.

"That Zhao Xiaochun Yu Nineteenth, how did you deal with it?" Du Zhou wanted to make sure what was going on with this matter?

Zhao Fengye didn't want to tell his little pregnant husband the horrible things in detail, so he simply said: "Zhao Xiaochun committed suicide in fear of crime, and Yu Shijiu's child has been born, but he will be demoted to a commoner and will never become an official."

"That's it." Du Zhou thought about becoming an official again. Originally, he could take the imperial examination, but now he is pregnant and because of a serious illness, he can only give up and wait for the next opportunity to take part.

Du Zhou put Zhao Xiaochun's matter behind him, and as the days passed, his stomach gradually grew bigger.

The post-war reconstruction of the drought in the south is also proceeding in an orderly manner. The Nanzhou area, which was plagued by disasters, thought it would have a very miserable winter, but unexpectedly there was a bumper harvest in autumn.

In March of the following year, Du Zhou's child was born prematurely. Because of being drugged in the early stages of pregnancy, his body was weak. Fortunately, the father and son were safe.

After giving birth, Du Zhou lost his strength and fell into a deep sleep.

He had a very long dream, the night when he and Zhao Fengye just got married.

Du Zhou looked at himself in a red wedding dress, and everyone around him was pouring him drinks. The scene was exactly the same as when he got married, except that the dishes on the table were slightly different.

But Du Zhou didn't care so much, pretended to be drunk, and asked someone to help him back to the room.

He was about to go to the new house when he was called to the study by Mr. Shen Bo. He told Du Zhou something earnestly and sincerely. Feel free to be tempted, if he wants to leave, he has to think about the way out to avoid being approached by someone like Li Zhongju again.

Du Zhou listened absent-mindedly, his heart had already drifted to the new house.

The unknown origin and amnesia are all fake.

At the beginning, after listening to Shen Bojun's words, he always paid attention to his proportions and did not dare to be easily moved, which made him always passive. This time, he just..., anyway, he is dreaming, of course he can do whatever he wants!

Du Zhou nodded in agreement, and then carried the money box into the new house, with a smile on his face, and rushed to the side of the tall man sitting by the bed, covered with a hijab.

With the hijab on, something seemed wrong.

Du Zhou didn't think too much, his eyes rolled around, and when he was about to say something, he found that the man beside him was holding his head tightly, his hand...wrong.

"Master Du, in fact, we got married because we had no choice..." A voice that was not unfamiliar sounded.

Du Zhou stood up quickly, something was wrong, something was wrong!

Fortunately, this is a dream, but why did he dream that he and Zhao Xiaochun were married?

The author has something to say: After finishing the main text, I will write something extra later.

It's Du Zhou dreaming of the original