Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Song Qingshi took a brush and thought for a long time how to write this letter.

He is a pure science man. If he writes scientific papers, experimental data, or academic arguments, tens of thousands of words are fine, but personal letters that need to express feelings are dry, similar to work emails or official documents.

Writing to Anlong on weekdays is mainly based on research reports and experimental experience...

Now, he racked his brains, and finally wrote Anlong my friend at the beginning of the letter, and then concealed the incident of Yuewuhuan crossing the catastrophe, only to accidentally be severely injured by the thunder catastrophe, and the more Wuhuan helplessly conceal it, and rushing to save his life in flat and straightforward. In the tone of writing, the four words "saving grace" are extremely dark and thick, lest someone pretend to be blind and unable to see, and finally thank him for his concerns about his body, please stop dismantling the drug formation and go to the front door. .

After Song Qingshi finished checking several times, he asked Yue Wuhuan to help him see if there was anything that needed to be added. After confirming that it was correct, he put it in the envelope. After thinking about the large piles of spirit stones that he wanted to be removed, he still felt a little tight in his chest. Yes, I drew an Alaskan dog's head next to the name on the envelope to vent my anger.

Yue Wuhuan looked at the dog's head and said with a smile: "The relationship between the Lord and An Xianzun is very good."

He had long discovered that the interaction between Song Qingshi and An Long was different from that of others. Although they would quarrel and fight, the bond between the two was much deeper than expected.

After An Long noticed Song Qingshi’s accident, he attacked Yaowanggu frantically. He relied on his formation and terrain to set up traps, and tried his best to hold it back. Song Qingshi himself did not realize that he only nicknamed An Long. Fight with Anlong, even if the fight is fierce, you will not turn your face.

This discovery is really unpleasant...

Yue Wuhuan smiled and said, "Are you good friends?"

"I don't know either." Song Qingshi and the original body's memories have been completely integrated and returned. He thought about it for a while, but did not find a reference object in this regard. Seeing that Yue Wuhuan seemed very curious about this matter, he explained in detail. Get up, "I am born with two kinds of spiritual fires, and I will lose control from time to time before building the foundation, especially the ghost fire, which is easy to hurt people..."

When he was young, he was adopted by a kind old pharmacist. The two lived in the mountains far away from the people to grow medicine. Later, when the old pharmacist died, he read and practiced alone. After he successfully built the foundation, he learned to control the spirit in the body. After the fire, I finished reading the books at home.

He plucked up the courage and went down the mountain to explore the world, wanting to see what the world looks like in the book.

At that time, he was not good-looking, thin and a little out of shape, there was no meat on his face, but his eyes were very big, his hair was messy like withered grass, his words were inconsistent, and the whole person looked strange, so no one wanted to get close. he.

He looks too disgusted, and is used to not actively talking to people, which is annoying...

Later, he received the Medicine King's inheritance and cultivated into a golden pill. He raised his body and his appearance was not so ugly. With his first-hand medical skills, some people were willing to accost him, but he had no idea what other people said about beauty, beauty and beauty. , Others could not understand the meaning of pharmacy, toxicology and medicine in his mouth...

There is no need to force others to accommodate themselves.

It is also very happy to be immersed in the ocean of knowledge alone.

"Everyone thinks I am a weird person," Song Qingshi said embarrassedly. "An Long is also a weird person. He likes to play with bugs and always carries all kinds of worms on his body. Although I think bugs are very interesting, others seem to be afraid of them. , Never interact with him. When we met, he was in a secret place. He wanted to scare me with a bug. I found that the bug was very special and had medical value. I asked curiously and discussed some professional knowledge, but he was pestering me. I wanted to come to Yaowanggu as a guest, so I agreed..."

The less joyful he is, the more he listens very attentively.

Song Qingshi thought of what happened back then, and it was particularly funny: "I have not been in contact with people for a long time, and my speech is very difficult. I can still make do with the discussion of poison and pharmacology. I always talk about other things, and I can hardly communicate with people normally... But Anlong He was very smart and always understood what I was thinking. Later, after the two got acquainted, he began to change his tricks to annoy me, or be confused in his fashion, forcing me to speak and curse... My highest record scolded him for half. I don’t stop for hours...Now I’m talking a lot better and I don’t know how to speak incoherently. I kind of suspect that he did it on purpose, but he doesn’t admit it. Maybe I think too much..."

The less joyous and interesting the taste: "An Xianzun is really a wonderful person."

"Well, he often finds rare medicinal materials and news from various places, and then takes me to collect them, and also teaches me a lot of skills to distinguish evil and scare the enemy away," Song Qingshi said here, afraid that the less joyful he will misunderstand, he will only occupy peace. Long Qiyi explained, "I also found a lot of strange gu worms and gu raising materials to give him, taught him a lot of pharmacy knowledge, and practiced all kinds of medicine for him. I can also help when he encounters difficulties."

Yue Wu laughed and said: "Well, Lord is the best." It was so good that it made people want to swallow it.

"I didn't have any other friends before, and I didn't quite understand how other people get along with friends," Song Qingshi blushed at his praise, and concluded, "Everyone says that I and An Long are weird people. I think it's a good relationship. Friends?"

Therefore, no matter how angry he was, he didn't have the idea of ​​burning this Alaska to death, and he would be healed if he was hit hard.

Yue Wuhuan heard the point: "Before?"

Song Qingshi said happily: "There is no joy now!"

He likes the more unhappy, beautiful and smart, gentle and considerate, kind and well-behaved, he understands everything, he won't get angry with him casually, and he won't make him angry, everything is fine.

The curvature of Wuhuan’s mouth becomes more charming: "Are we good friends?"

Song Qingshi suddenly realized that he had made a unilateral decision and had not consulted the other party's opinions, which was very bad. He asked cautiously: "Can you?"

"Of course it can." Yue Wuhuan's vine wrapped around his feet again and pulled gently. The eyes under the mask looked at the person in front of him tightly, and there was an indescribable ambiguity in his voice, "I treat you His mind is the same as him..."

Song Qingshi's heartbeat was two beats fast when he saw him, feeling that Yuan Ying had something wrong again, so he hurriedly recited his pathology a few times in silence, controlled his emotions, and suppressed his heartbeat.

He woke up this time and found that his Nasal Infant’s problem was a bit serious. The original cultivation base that was close to Dzogchen had lost a lot. Not only was it unable to improve, but it also felt like it was gradually passing away. After all the reasons were eliminated, it seemed to be Dao Xin Something went wrong?

He has no heart in the body of this world, so he chose the ruthless way, not moving desires, and not being disturbed by emotions.

Since cultivating the ruthless Tao and failing in research a hundred or eighty times, he hasn't panicked.

He also wondered if he was moved by Yue Wuhuan, but men’s love and desire are symbiotic. He was quite sure that he had no desire for Yue Wuhuan, and he dared not have any thoughts for fear of causing psychological shadows on the other side. .

The result of rational analysis is that after knowing Yue Wuhuan, he was overwhelmed with joy and sadness several times, and his emotions were unstable, which affected Dao Xin?

Song Qingshi thought for a while, ran the Han Yujue, and separated part of the spiritual power from the ghost to protect the Yuan Ying and control the elapse. As long as the spiritual power is not used a lot in the future, the dantian will be exhausted, and the cultivation base will not collapse due to emotional fluctuations. He can solve the problem slowly, anyway, the Yuan Ying monk has a long life span, and there are so many days, his patience is one of the best in the immortal world.

Yue Wuhuan saw that he was suddenly silent, and asked anxiously, "Honorable Lord, is there any discomfort?"

Song Qingshi smiled and shook his head, raised his hand and summoned a messenger bird to post the letter to An Long.

The messenger bird flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

When Song Qingshi looked at the birds, he suddenly remembered that the group of children he had saved at Xieque had not yet been placed...

Yue Wuhuan heard him mention the matter, and laughed: "They were so scared by the incident of the furnace, and learned that it is difficult for mortals to take the fairy road, most of them chose to go home, as long as they no longer be stupid, relying on With the elixir and a few magic tricks in hand, I can live well in the mortal world. The remaining six homeless or unwilling to go back, I left behind. In addition, I selected some talented medicine servants, about More than 30 people have studied medicine and pharmacy in the valley, among which there are quite a few good seedlings, who can become the experimental assistants of the Lord."

Song Qingshi was overjoyed. He was not good at teaching people. Most of the things in the laboratory had to be done by himself, which was a waste of time. Later, the more Wuhuan helped, he realized the importance of assistants. He had long wanted to open a school and train a few smart assistants, but he just slept before he could do it.

Yue Wuhuan's vision is extremely high, he said that a good seedling is definitely better than his own pick.

Song Qing enthusiastically left Anlong's affairs behind his head and wanted to visit the school.

Yue Wuhuan took out a custom-made robe according to the original style, and then put on a beautiful white fox fur outside, "Lord, it's spring, it's cold outside."

Song Qingshi squeezed the soft fur on the white fox fur and looked at the fire avoidance formation of the fox fur. He liked it very much. Although he is not afraid of the cold, he likes to be near warm things. I don't know how the little angel discovered this secret.

The natal pill fire appeared in the air and gathered into a red lotus.

Song Qingshi stepped on the red lotus, and slowly flew out of the bedroom with Yue Wuhuan's company.

There was a scene that I had never seen before. The original yard with a few trees planted indiscriminately was replaced by a colorful garden, wisteria hanging down, enchanting peony, graceful peony, and peach blossoms, pear blossoms, apricot blossoms...

Almost all the most beautiful flowers in spring are gathered together, and the color distribution is patchy, forming a perfect picture.

In the pond where there were only a few koi carps, there were more cranes and mandarin ducks.

Song Qingshi turned his head in shock and looked at the plaque on the top of the Fuling Palace, confirming that it was his bedroom.

Yue Wuhuan explained: “Because many places in Yaowang Valley need to be repaired, and the increase in personnel also requires new courtyards, I made my own proposal and redesigned the scenery. If the Lord doesn’t like it...you can also restore it to the original..."

"I like it," Song Qingshi replied quickly, complimenting him heartily, "It's so pretty!"

Medicine King Guben was stationed in an evil sect. Song Qingshi found out that evil cultivators used virgins to refine medicine, and then shot out this disgusting sect. Then he found that the terrain here is particularly good, suitable for the growth of medicines, and the medicine pill furnace has everything he needs, so he settled down and slowly rebuilt it into its current appearance.

Most of the houses and buildings were left by the evil sect back then. Later, the additions were made in any convenient way. The names were casually flipped through the book, and the aesthetic issues were never considered.

He is a science student and doesn't understand art and design at all, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like good-looking things...

He likes to wear white in order to appear that his figure is not so thin. In fact, he prefers bright colors full of vitality...

The yard in front of him was so gorgeous that it was everywhere to his liking.

The more Wuhuan looked at his appreciative gaze with satisfaction, and licked his lips that were a little dry from desire, feeling extremely contented.

That's it...in these clean eyes a little bit of own breath.

Until it becomes a habit and becomes a part of life.

Cannot be separated anymore.

The author has something to say:

Highlight: Wuhuan confessed~ (Although I don’t want to be known by the other party)

Song Xueba: I never thought that I might be affected.

The more Wuhuan: I suspect that the Lord's desire lies in the white rat spirit.