If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Liu Wenshan remained silent and did not speak.

Hong Qi also knew that this matter could not be rushed.

But he wanted to find out why his son could suddenly communicate with him.

If the cause can be found, my son might be able to return to normal.

Then... maybe he wouldn't hate himself anymore.

Hong Qi's eyes darkened, and he asked someone to investigate what Liu Wenshan had done today.

Liu Wenshan stood at the door of the main wing from beginning to end, with his head half lowered, silent, his aura restrained, and as silent as a transparent man.

Soon Hong Qi knew why his son was acting so abnormally today.

His "newly married" wife ordered his son to make crucian carp soup.

His son was probably fishing from the river. He was soaked all over and ran to the kitchen to make fish soup himself.

Could it be that my son has a crush on Song Chuyi?

But two days ago, he asked his son to marry him, but he refused.

Why is it that Wenshan cares about her now that he has "married" her?

Hong Qi's brows gradually frowned, and he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

But it’s a good thing that my son is getting better.

He never knew that his son could make crucian carp soup, and he heard that it tasted pretty good.

No wonder he smelled a fragrance in the study just now, but when he went to the kitchen there was nothing there and he thought he had smelled it wrong.

It turned out that the crucian carp soup was made by Wenshan himself.

However, this crucian carp soup should have been drunk by Song Chuyi, which made him feel a little regretful.

Hong Qi thought about it and sent someone out of the village to inquire about some information.

As the night deepened, the candles in the main wing went out.

Liu Wenshan was still standing at the door, his ears moving slightly, as if he had caught some sound.

In the side room, Song Chuyi yawned lazily and turned over.

He heard clearly the conversation between Liu Wenshan and Hong Qi just now.

Hong Qi actually cares about his son.

It seems that he doesn't have to worry about Hong Qi suddenly coming in at night.

This person is also strange. He obviously doesn't like him, or rather, doesn't like his original self, but he still wants to marry her under the pretext of being attracted to her beauty.

He does nothing after marrying her and I don’t know what his plan is.

Moreover, Liu Wenshan also gave him a strange feeling.

Today his robe was soaked from top to bottom, but his shoes were not wet, and neither was the hem near his shoes.

It doesn't look like he got wet by fishing in the water.

The water seemed to be poured over the head.

Song Chuyi thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he turned over again.

Poked the little white ball in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[The evenings in ancient times were really boring. It’s only nine o’clock in the evening, right? ]

【Everyone really has no nightlife at all. 】

Xiao Tong: [Host, how about I sing a song for you? ]

Song Chuyi: [...]

【Your suggestion is good. 】

Song Chuyi sat up, put on his coat and walked towards the door.

Liu Wenshan was still guarding the door.

Song Chuyi snorted, "Follow me."

He walked out first, Liu Wenshan stared at his back and quickly followed him.

A quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at the back mountain.

The back mountain is rocky and there is a cliff halfway up the mountain. A thousand-foot waterfall falls from above, which is quite spectacular.

Song Chuyi found a big rock to sit on and kicked the calf of Liu Wenshan who was standing next to him.

"Can you sing?"

Liu Wenshan shook his head silently.

"Tsk, you can't even sing, idiot."

Song Chuyi held up the rack and crossed his arms over his chest.

"I can't study."

He held his head high, "I want to hear the song, you have to sing it for me."

Liu Wenshan raised his head slightly, and Song Chuyi's figure was reflected in his dark pupils.

"I won't."

His voice was muffled, as if he was deliberately suppressing something.

"you teach me."

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

"I'll teach you?" He stood up suddenly, but... not as tall as Liu Wenshan, so he sat down again silently.

"No, go find someone else to learn from."

Liu Wenshan stopped talking.

Song Chuyi waited for a long time but there was no response from him, so he looked up at him quietly.

It suddenly struck his eyes.

Song Chuyi was stunned for a moment and coughed lightly.

"Then I will only teach you once, so you better listen carefully."

Liu Wenshan nodded seriously.

Song Chuyi cleared his throat and then spoke.

"The wind in the mountains, the moon in the clouds."

"Romance is the most alluring thing."

…………

The melody is clear and melodious, coupled with Song Chuyi's crisp and slightly sweet voice, it is like a breeze blowing gently.

After the song was finished, Song Chuyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Wenshan, and asked, "Have you learned it?"

Liu Wenshan was silent for a while, then began to sing.

He was out of tune as soon as he opened his mouth for a word.

Song Chuyi:...

Perhaps because he doesn't speak often, Liu Wenshan's voice is a little hoarse.

This lively tune, sung by him in a completely off-tune voice, sounded like a ghost demanding his life.

If I didn't know, I would have thought it was haunted so late at night.

Song Chuyi really didn't want to listen any more, so he stopped her and said, "Forget it, forget it. You're totally out of tune."

"Why are you so stupid?"

Liu Wenshan pursed his lips and did not refute Song Chuyi's words.

He has always been like this, he doesn't know how to refute or defend himself.

Perhaps this defense and rebuttal was meaningless to him, or perhaps Song Chuyi was telling the truth at this time.

All in all, he fell silent again.

Song Chuyi couldn't bear to see him remain silent, so he pointed at the waterfall.

"Go stand under the waterfall, and come up when I allow you to."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his leg and hooked Liu Wenshan's calf.

With a hint of provocative arrogance, he said, "Or if you beg me, I won't let you go. How about that?"

Liu Wenshan looked down at the foot that was hooked around his calf.

Although he was wearing pants, his trouser legs were lifted up when he sat down, revealing a small piece of fair skin.

Under the moonlight, it is so white that it is blinding.

After all, he is a spoiled young master, even his skin is so fair and tender.

Liu Wenshan withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked into the waterfall.

A huge force hit him, but his lower body was extremely stable and he didn't move at all.

Song Chuyi didn't expect that he could actually stand, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"interesting."

The villain was indeed not as dull and harmless as he appeared to be, which was perfect, as it made it easier for him to bully him.

Song Chuyi quietly got up and left, leaving Liu Wenshan standing under the waterfall.

Shortly after he left, a man in black appeared where he had just sat.

Liu Wenshan seemed to have sensed something and walked out of the waterfall.

The man in black joked, "I haven't seen you practicing under a waterfall for a long time."

Liu Wenshan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The man in black seemed to be used to him and continued, "Song Chuyi is the son of the prime minister. He is very scheming. Don't be fooled by his appearance."

"No." Liu Wenshan actually refuted the black-clothed man's words, "He is very simple."

So innocent that even his viciousness is not concealed, and people can see through it at a glance.