Rescue the Disabled Male Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Candles shrouded the room and went out from time to time.

The sky lit up unconsciously.

A gust of wind blew in through the open door, extinguishing the candlelight and scattering the rice paper.

And the painting that was pressed down by Lin Xiuke before was also blown to the ground.

Dot ink to make a painting, burning like a flower.

Tao Qingzhou's eyelids trembled slightly, his eyelashes flickered, and his whole body half crawled and half walked to the side of these two paintings.

In these two paintings, there are two people.

A white dress is tall and handsome, and the spirit sword is chic.

And the other one is handsome and beautiful, smiling and smiling.

The two people have somewhat different temperaments, but they are both so extraordinary.

Tao Qingzhou's slender, white fingers touched the man with a gentle smile.

The feeling of the man tracing his face with his fingers flashed in his mind.

In an instant, it coincided perfectly with the painting.

Shuke, is that what you look like?

really……

Tao Qingzhou laughs and tears

It's even better than I imagined...

Holding the painting almost obsessively, Tao Qingzhou looked at the person in the painting without blinking his eyes, as if he wanted to engrave this person into his mind.

This is his Shuke, and this is his little fox.

But Xiu Ke, you are too gentle, even the paintings are prepared for him, do you know that you will never see him?

This kind of tenderness is heartbreaking.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Tao Qingzhou has read the words on the rice paper countless times.

It has been so long that he has admired the paintings on rice paper countless times.

Then someone came in.

"Master..."

Tao Qingzhou's voice was hoarse, he didn't even lift his eyelids, but just focused on the painting in his hand.

"I brought it to you."

The head's voice is heavy, how can he not feel distressed?

His most beloved and most valued apprentice has now become like this.

Scarred and distressing.

For a moment, Tao Qingzhou looked at the head, and then saw the body of the little fox in his hand, almost froze there.

"Lin Xiuke said that he hopes to stay with your sword, and you will always be Taoist companions."

Head Zhang actually wanted to send Lin Xiuke here a long time ago, to his best apprentice.

However, as the head of a faction, he also knows that Tao Qingzhou must experience the pain of losing his bones in order to settle down in his heart.

It's just - he swept across the mess on the ground, and Tao Qingzhou's pale and haggard face.

It's just that he still didn't expect that this incident would have such a big blow to Tao Qingzhou.

"He said he hoped you could cheer up, because now, he is your eyes, and you will always be together from now on."

The head handed the lifeless fox to Tao Qingzhou, and then quietly withdrew.

His disciple still needs time, time to smooth out this biting pain.

"Yes, as you said, you want my sword."

As soon as the words fell, Tao Qingzhou's eyebrows glowed red, and a bright red mole appeared between his eyebrows, and then a snow-white spirit sword floated in the room.

Tao Qingzhou carefully held the sword in his hand, and then put it next to the red fox.

The little fox closed his eyes tightly, and next to him was a spirit sword. The blade of the sword reflected half of the fox's body, and there was an indescribable harmony.

Tao Qingzhou just stared at...

Sometimes he looked at the painting, sometimes at the long book, and sometimes at the fox lying there as if asleep.

I was blinded for a while...

It's like this person will appear again.

seven days have passed

Tao Qingzhou didn't close his eyes for seven days. His pair of phoenix-tail-like eye tails were already red and brilliant, and his long and dense eyelashes were curled up. Underneath was a straight nose bridge and pale lips.

His lips moved, aching from dryness.

At this moment, exactly seven days.

I just felt a voice appeared in my ears, and there was a nice nursery rhyme.

In the dimness, Tao Qingzhou seemed to see someone walking towards him.

This person has handsome eyebrows and eyes, and he has an indescribable elegance all over his body.

His eyes were tender and full of affection, which could directly suck people in.

Shuke

is it you?

Tao Qingzhou wanted to catch up, but found that he couldn't catch up no matter what.

A drop of water fell on the forehead

I don't know if it's tears or sweat...

When Tao Qingzhou opened his eyes again, he found that the little fox had disappeared, not even a single hair was left.

And his sword is still there...

Is this the seven days you said?

Tao Qingzhou remembered that Lin Xiuke said he wanted his sword, and wanted it for seven days.

Now counting, it was just right.

Suddenly, a surging sense of fatigue swept over the young sword cultivator's body. He could hardly hold on any longer. He fell limply on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

[Host, stop watching! ]

009 and Lin Xiuke watched everything that happened in the main space together, even 009 felt so distressed, let alone the host.

[009, I found that I seemed to be really moved. ]

It was like a stone was thrown into the calm ancient pool, causing ripples.

Lin Xiuke has experienced many mission worlds, but he has never been so deeply involved with the people inside.

At first, he just looked at it from the perspective of a bystander, but he didn't know when he got stuck in it and couldn't get out.

[Host……]

In fact, if 009 had a human form, it must be full of complexities at the moment.

[Then let's take some rest and watch Tao Meiren's follow-up. ]

Tao Qingzhou later did exactly what Lin Xiuke expected. He focused on cultivation, and finally climbed to the peak of the Dao, weeding out the strong and supporting the weak, and realizing his original ideal.

But Tao Qingzhou seldom smiled again, even if she smiled, it was not so gentle and peaceful.

He never became a Taoist partner again, and never had any deep bonds with other people.

Everyone in the world knows that Tao Qingzhou has a Taoist companion who he loves very much. He looks at the portrait of Taoist companion every day, year after year, until the end of his life.

……

[009, what will the next world look like? ]

Lin Xiuke looked at Tao Qingzhou's experience and pictures, and was a little lost for a while. He suddenly couldn't accept that there was no Tao Qingzhou in the world.

It's like a toy loses its battery and becomes the same stereotype again.

[Host, actually... Beauty Tao is still here...]

009 coyly said, it originally wanted to hide it from the host, but it can't hide it, once the host sees the appearance of the next protagonist in the world, he will recognize it soon.

[What's the meaning? ]

[That is to say, in fact, the main system gives you a set of tasks, and the things that the hosts of the next world need to get are also Tao Meiren. ]

009 is incomparable, and it feels that its lexicon should be expanded.

[Anyway, the host will know it when he arrives in the next world. In fact, 009 doesn't really understand it. Only when the host completes all the tasks, the main system will tell everything. ]

After a long recuperation, Lin Xiuke felt that he had calmed down a lot now, but when he heard the news from 009, Lin Xiuke couldn't help but have some doubts.

He knew that since 009 had said this, he would definitely not be able to get other valuable news from 009's mouth. The only way to get news was to get it from the mission world.

Moreover, when Lin Xiuke heard 009 say that Tao Qingzhou was still there, even Lin Xiuke himself didn't notice that his heart beat so much faster than usual.

The author has something to say: Ah, even if this world ends here, I can’t stand this kind of sad ending myself, so I have to make arrangements for their next world, so I changed the outline of the full text. . . . . .

Thank you for the unspoken irrigation +1, ok, thank you~