The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Ah He was a man, but he looked relatively thin. He led Qi Minglou to the river. On the way, Qi Minglou kept shrinking his neck and looking around timidly, for fear that someone would rush out and beat him.

His timid appearance made Ahe feel a little unbearable, thinking that a few years ago, he also lived such a life of fear and fear.

Fortunately, he met the second young master, and it was his young master who gave him a second life.

"Our young master is a good man. Do you know that you should remember our young master's kindness in the future?" Ahe talked to Qi Minglou as he walked, regardless of whether Qi Minglou could understand him, "You must know how to be grateful."

Qi Minglou didn't say anything, just lowered his head and followed A He.

It's early summer now, and the temperature is not too hot. The evening breeze is still a bit cool on your body. You might catch a cold if you go to the river to take a bath in this season.

Ah He took Qi Minglou to make a quick decision. They had no soap locusts or anything to wash their hair with, so they simply rinsed the mud off their bodies to make the smell less unpleasant.

Song Tingyun was waiting for Ahe alone at home and was afraid that something would happen.

The weeds in this yard are so deep. If any venomous snakes and insects crawl out and bite his young master, it will be bad.

"When you go down to the river to take a bath, you know, be obedient and don't make a fuss, or else I'll throw you away."

"Don't throw me away. Zitan is obedient."

Song Tingyun sat on the bed and waited. The house was drafty and uninhabitable at all.

In the original plot, the protagonist Song Luoyu was born with the aura of the protagonist. All the people she met along the way were good people. After arriving in Liushu Village, the villagers were very enthusiastic towards her.

They also didn't believe that such a good-looking and innocent woman like her would do something immoral. They all felt that she must have been wronged, and they still complained for her, saying that the elders of the Song family were too cruel.

Knowing that the place where she lived was uninhabitable, the villagers spontaneously helped her tidy up the yard and repair the house without taking any wages.

Song Tingyun has no wishful thinking that he can have such a golden finger. He just hopes that the rumors will not spread so fast. He will go to the village chief tomorrow and ask if anyone in the village can help repair the house.

He pays the wages that need to be paid, and he just spends the money that needs to be spent.

After about two sticks of incense, Song Tingyun heard the sound of people walking outside the house. Song Tingyun stood up and looked out through the broken window.

It was Ah He who led Qi Minglou back.

After washing, Qi Minglou finally no longer looked like a savage with his messy hair. His wet hair was wiped behind his head, revealing his handsome eyebrows.

He was wearing a robe from Song Tingyun, which looked particularly funny.

A mature man's face is full of sunshine, but his eyes are as childish as a child's.

It is estimated that Song Tingyun was the first person to show kindness to him after he was injured and mentally impaired. Qi Minglou had a bit of a fledgling complex towards Song Tingyun.

When he returned to this courtyard, he couldn't wait to find Song Tingyun.

"I'm here!" Seeing his anxious look, Song Tingyun ran out quickly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Song Tingyun hugged Qi Minglou and patted his back: "Don't be afraid, I said I won't leave you behind."

Ahe stood behind him and suddenly felt that Qiming Tower was particularly unpleasant to his eyes.

Why is his young master so nice to this fool?

And this fool is still a man.

"Master, even if he has intellectual problems and is an idiot, he is still a man. You can't be like this."

How should Song Tingyun explain this matter to Ah He, who cared about him?

I can’t say that this fool is my future husband-in-law. I fell in love with a fool at first sight.

If you tell this, Ahebao may not find a goddess to perform a magic dance to drive away evil spirits for him.

"You already said he was a fool, so why bother arguing with a fool."

"Can……"

"Okay, now let's just worry about how to spend the evening." Knowing that Ahe was an ancient man, Song Tingyun did not argue with him, but changed the subject.

"I can only make do with it tonight." Ahe is also worried about this problem. He is thick-skinned and can make do with it, but what should his young master do?

There was no place to lie down in this dilapidated house with air leakage everywhere.

What can I do? Let’s serve it cold.

Qi Minglou was very clingy to Song Tingyun and wished he could stick to Song Tingyun all the time. After taking a bath, he didn't have that sour smell on his body, even his hair was still wet.

The night breeze was chilly, and Song Tingyun was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he found a clean room to wipe his head.

Before even wiping it twice, Ah He took over the job.

"Master, let me do it. How can you wipe his hair?"

"It's okay." Song Tingyun thought Ahe was also interesting. He had obviously been kicked out of the Song family and expelled from the family tree. Ahe still called him "young master", "You don't need to call me master in the future. I have nothing to do with the Song family. Just call me Young Master."

Ahe: "..."

Thinking of this, Ahe felt that Song Tingyun was not worth it, and the way he wiped Qi Minglou's hair was a lot rude.

After packing everything, the three of us huddled together to keep warm at night.

I waited for the next morning to buy all the things I needed to buy, and then went to find someone to repair the house.

Afraid of the cold night, Song Tingyun took out all his clothes and put them on him as a quilt.

As a martial arts practitioner, Qi Minglou was very angry. Song Tingyun, who was sleeping next to him, unconsciously crawled into his arms.

The three people leaned against the wall, Ah He huddled up in the cold.

Song Tingyun got into Qi Minglou's arms, and Qi Minglou Yan hugged him tightly as if holding some treasure.

Feeling the presence of the heat source, Song Tingyun felt much more comfortable.

The three of them just made do with each other and slept all night.

Early the next morning.

Song Tingyun was woken up by Ah He's scream.

"You're such an ungrateful disciple. You've repaid your kindness with revenge. Our young master is kind enough to take you in. How dare you do such a heinous thing to our young master."

"Hurry up and let go of my young master, you shameless person, get out of here right now!"

"Well..." Song Tingyun was woken up. He rubbed his eyes and subconsciously rubbed himself into Qi Minglou's arms, "Ah He, what are you making a noise about so early in the morning?"

Ahe: "..."

Seeing Song Tingyun nestled in Qi Minglou's arms so intimately and rubbing his chin, Ahe was completely speechless.

Has his young master been kidnapped?

Qi Minglou was also woken up. The first thing he did when he woke up was to hug Song Tingyun tightly and said: "Hug, if you hug him tightly, you won't feel cold anymore."

Ahe: "..."

Can anyone tell him if the way he opened his eyes is wrong?