The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Song Tingyun smiled happily and calmly. He didn't feel self-conscious about being pinned down. Instead, he boldly hooked his arms around Qi Minglou's neck and said, "Have you regained your consciousness?"

Qi Minglou remembered that he suffered from dementia due to injury. During these days, Song Tingyun did not seek medical treatment for him. Song Tingyun was not a doctor. Yesterday, Song Tingyun gave him a very bitter pill after being gentle.

Presumably, being able to regain consciousness in such a short period of time must be the result of that pill.

The pills were given to him by Song Tingyun.

"Yeah." Qi Minglou wanted to ask a lot, but he didn't know how to ask.

Reason told him that he should ask who Song Tingyun was? Why did you save him, why were you so kind to him, and where did you get this pill that can cure illnesses?

Is he an enemy spy? Do you know his identity?

But he couldn't ask, he didn't want to doubt Song Tingyun, let alone Song Tingyun's kindness to him.

All he can do is keep silent.

"Then do you know who you are? What is your name, where are you from, and what do you do?"

"I know." Qi Minglou nodded.

Song Tingyun was still smiling, but he hugged Qi Minglou's neck tighter: "Then do you want to leave me?"

Qiming Tower seems to have never thought about it.

So he was silent.

Qi Minglou: "..."

Song Tingyun was not in a hurry to seek answers. He could understand that Qi Minglou would be at a loss and in a dilemma after suddenly regaining consciousness.

"Then let me change the question. Today is our wedding day. Do you still remember?"

"Remember." How could Qi Minglou not remember? He not only remembered him but also the two of them. They had been married for a long time.

Song Tingyun approached Qiming Tower and continued to ask: "Then are you still willing to marry me? Are you willing to marry me, a brother who has a bad reputation?"

"You don't need to take the nonsense of others to heart. Others don't know what kind of person you are, so what they say cannot be taken as true." Qi Minglou thought that Song Tingyun was sad about those comments, so he was busy comforting Song Tingyun. ,"I think you're good."

Song Tingyun was very satisfied with Qi Minglou's answer, but it was not the answer he wanted.

"I don't care what others say. Others say whatever they like. You haven't answered my question yet. Are you still willing to get married to me?"

Qi Minglou has never thought about the issue of getting married. He is already twenty-four this year and has lived in the military camp for twelve years. He has never considered that one day he will get married.

"are you willing?"

are you willing?

Nature is willing.

Qi Minglou couldn't figure out why his love arose, but he knew that he loved Song Tingyun.

"Yes, now that you and I are married, I will be responsible for you."

"I don't want it." Hearing what Qi Minglou said, Song Tingyun's face changed. He let go of his arms and tried to push Qi Minglou away, "If you just want to be responsible for me, so you want to marry me, then there is no need. Everyone These are all things that adults do consensually, so there is no need to force yourself to take responsibility."

Song Tingyun was a little angry, his face was very ugly, and he pushed Qi Minglou to get him away.

"It's not what you think." Although Qi Minglou is a martial arts practitioner, he has been living in a military camp for many years, wielding swords and guns and dealing with shirtless men.

But he was not a clumsy person who didn't understand the charm, and he didn't just grow a mouth just for eating. Knowing that Song Tingyun had misunderstood, he immediately explained.

"I am willing to get married to you more because I like you and want to be responsible for you, and also because I like you."

Qi Minglou said that Song Tingyun felt a lot more comfortable, that's pretty much it.

Song Tingyun felt comfortable, but he pushed Qi Minglou harder.

"Since you're going to get married, get up quickly. You smell like sweat. Go take a shower."

Hearing this, Qi Minglou slowly got up, but his eyes were looking straight at Song Tingyun.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at how good you look." Qi Minglou said it in a coaxing way, but also sincerely.

Song Tingyun is really the best brother he has ever seen.

He is several times more beautiful than the legitimate son of Li Shangshu's family in Beijing, who is famous in Dongfucheng.

As time passed and he experienced more small worlds, Song Tingyun became thick-skinned. He was not shy at all, and his playful little expression looked particularly smart.

"Don't worry, the good looks are yours, take your time in the future."

"Has Ah Yun always had such a bold personality?" Qi Minglou was a little surprised as to why Song Ting Yun's personality was nothing like that of the Central Plains people, who were reserved, restrained and stuck in rules.

He has never been as straightforward as Song Tingyun.

Compared with Song Tingyun, who is from the Central Plains, he is more like a heroic northwest nomadic tribe. He is bold, enthusiastic, frank and enthusiastic, like a Gesang flower blooming enthusiastically, enthusiastic and wanton.

"It always has been."

Song Tingyun pushed Qi Minglou and asked him to wash up quickly. Today is the day for the two of them. Although there are no guests, they can't miss the time.

The only guests who came today were the village chief and his family. They were surprised when they found that Qi Minglou's mind had returned to normal. Faced with their differences, Song Tingyun decided to play dumb until the end.

He pretended to be very surprised and said that Qi Minglou had regained his consciousness after waking up early in the morning. Regarding where Qi Minglou came from and where he was going, he still said that he picked it up halfway.

In the original plot, Qi Minglou didn't reveal his true identity until the end. Before that, he deliberately lurked in this mountain village in order to uncover the traitors and spies in the military camp.

Being a commoner farming person who works at sunrise and rests at sunset was also a secret from Song Luoyu.

Song Tingyun couldn't reveal that he had a golden finger and knew Qi Minglou's identity, so he simply pretended to be stupid to the end.

When Ahe saw Qi Minglou regaining consciousness, the first thing he did was to grab Qi Minglou's collar and warn him.

"I don't care where you are from, what your purpose is, you and our son must get married, and you must be responsible for my son. Those rumors outside are all nonsense, you can't take them seriously."

Ah He was very loyal to Song Tingyun, and he was deeply afraid that Qi Minglou would run away when he regained his consciousness.

Qi Minglou also knew that Ahe was doing it for Song Tingyun's best. Faced with Ahe's rude behavior, he did not get angry, but said patiently: "I will not let Ayun down, and I have only recovered my sanity now. For the previous I still can’t remember clearly what happened, but if I remember it one day, I won’t let Ayun down.”

"That's pretty much it." Hearing what Qi Minglou said, Ahe felt a lot better, "It's true that my young master is so kind to you."

The marriage ceremony was very simple. Witnessed by the village chief and his family, Song Tingyun and Qi Minglou worshiped heaven and earth and became a husband and wife.