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

Song Chuyi deliberately kept a stern face and flipped the pork belly skewer in his hand expressionlessly.

The crackling sound of the burning wood, accompanied by the sizzling sound of the pork belly, was actually somewhat hypnotic.

There was complete silence all around, with only the sounds of their breathing echoing each other, as if they were testing something.

While grilling, Song Chuyi secretly glanced at Liu Wenshan.

Liu Wenshan has already grilled several skewers of pork belly.

Each skewer was grilled to perfection, the fat having turned into oil and serving as a seasoning for the lean meat.

It is neither dry nor greasy, and it will be super delicious if sprinkled with a little chili.

Song Chuyi swallowed silently.

The roasted pork belly by Liu Wenshan looks delicious.

He looked down at the pork belly he had roasted. Hmm...it was actually quite good.

But he still felt that Liu Wenshan’s roasted food seemed to taste better.

Song Chuyi took the roasted pork belly in his hand, snorted lightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

“I’ve already baked it.”

He took a bite and boasted, "It's much better than what you bake."

Liu Wenshan responded with an "hmm" and placed the roasted pork belly in his hand on the stone slab beside him.

The stone slab had been heated by the fire, and the pork belly was sizzling with oil when it was placed on it.

Sprinkle some chopped green onions and the fragrance will immediately overflow.

Song Chuyi:...

Damn it, I always feel that Liu Wenshan’s grilled food tastes better.

Liu Wenshan did not eat the pork belly skewers himself, but took a new one and continued to grill it.

Song Chuyi gritted his teeth and muttered, "Idiot."

You don’t even know how to coax him!

Liu Wenshan lowered his eyes and suddenly spoke amidst Song Chuyi's muttering.

“You didn’t have a wedding ceremony.”

Song Chu looked at him consciously, "What?"

"You and Hong Qi." Liu Wenshan raised his eyes to look at him, and said word by word, "There was no wedding ceremony."

Song Chuyi thought about it.

That seems to be the case.

Although Hong Qi said he wanted to marry the original body, he did not give her a formal wedding ceremony.

He just announced in the village that he was the village's young lady and that everyone should serve him well.

The original body was abducted and had been locked up in the woodshed.

It was only by taking advantage of the marriage that he moved from the woodshed to the main wing.

If Hong Qi did this on purpose, why did he do it?

Could it be that Hong Qi knew the original body’s identity all along?

That's even stranger.

Since Hong Qi knew the original person's identity, why didn't he let him go?

Song Chuyi fell into deep thought.

At this time, Liu Wenshan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said, "It's not considered a marriage without a wedding ceremony."

Song Chuyi:...

I always feel like I can't have a conversation with this guy.

He put down the pork belly skewer in his hand and snorted coldly.

"so what?"

"Your father announced my status as the young lady in public."

"Now everyone in the village knows that I am your father's mistress."

Liu Wenshan's face gradually darkened.

He grabbed the pork belly on the stone slab and held it in his palm.

"Want to eat?"

Song Chuyi swallowed his saliva in a cowardly manner.

"No...don't want to!"

Although he was pretending to be nice, his eyes were fixed on the perfectly grilled and fragrant pork belly skewers.

Swallowed.

At this time, Liu Wenshan said again: "It's not considered a marriage."

He emphasized his tone.

Song Chuyi looked at the pork belly skewers and then at Liu Wenshan.

The brain is racing.

It is said that people die for money and birds die for food.

He is not human, so he will not die for money.

Then he would have to die for food! So he would definitely eat this pork belly skewer!

“No, no!” He reached out and grabbed the pork belly skewer, then took a big bite.

Song Chuyi squinted his eyes happily after eating the barbecue in one bite.

His cheeks bulged as he chewed and said, "Why is this pork belly (chew chew chew) so delicious (chew chew chew)?"

Liu Wenshan lowered his head and continued roasting.

After Song Chuyi finished eating, he wiped his mouth and then spoke with a smile.

"But my words don't count."

He crossed his arms across his chest, looking somewhat proud.

"Your father has the final say."

"I see your father treats me very well, and even lets me live in the main wing."

This is true.

After Hong Qi announced that the original body was the young lady, he gave the main wing where he used to live to the original body.

He also had the room cleaned thoroughly and even the bedding was replaced with new ones. The sheets were all silk. Even Hong Qi himself did not use such fine material.

Hong Qi had nothing to say about this aspect of the original body.

He had casually entered his study before, and Hong Qi didn't seem to stop him.

Liu Wenshan listened to his words and was silent for two seconds.

Finally, he spoke slowly, "Hong Qi thought there was something dirty in the main room."

Song Chuyi:? ? ?

"Ah?" He was completely confused. "Dirty things?"

He looked left and right, lowering his voice in a timid tone.

"You mean... a ghost?"

Liu Wenshan nodded and was about to explain when Song Chuyi suddenly came close to him and grabbed his arms tightly with both hands.

"Do you still have this thing in your village?"

He wanted to throw himself into his arms and hide himself.

"What kind of ghost is it?"

"Is it scary?"

"What's your main business? Scare people or cast curses?"

Song Chuyi started to babble.

"Male or female?"

"How did you die?"

"Where else would they be active besides in the main wing?"

"Can we see each other if we don't sleep?"

Liu Wenshan: …

A hint of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

"Not a real ghost."

I don't know when their hands were held together.

Song Chuyi's hands were a little cold, so Liu Wenshan used his internal energy to warm up his palms and warm his hands.

"It was just that the Emperor did something to him after he fell asleep."

As for what it was, that is unspeakable.

Song Chuyi blinked and looked at Liu Wenshan with some confusion.

He didn't even notice their joined hands.

"Who are you talking about?"

"emperor?"

"Yeah." Liu Wenshan lowered his eyes and watched his big palm completely wrapping Song Chuyi's hand.

His hand was so white and soft, just enough to be completely covered by him.

It was as if at this moment, he completely belonged to himself.

The corners of Liu Wenshan's mouth curled up slightly, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation. Even his usually expressionless face showed a little more relaxation.

"They are in love with each other."

Song Chuyi became more and more confused.

If the current emperor and Hong Qi were in love with each other, why would Hong Qi become the leader of a mountain stronghold?

And in the background of the story, why did the emperor order the annihilation of Lieyang Village?

Perhaps sensing Song Chuyi's doubts, Liu Wenshan explained in a low voice:

"There was some misunderstanding between them."

Song Chuyi suddenly realized.

It turned out there was a misunderstanding.

Although I don’t know what the misunderstanding is, the existence of a misunderstanding means that there is a gap between the two people.

The development of this fate caused many coincidences due to this misunderstanding, so it led to such an ending in the background of the story, right?

Song Chuyi, who had figured it out, came to his senses and found that their hands were held together.

He jerked his hand away and snorted.

"What level are you to hold my hand?"