Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Song Qingshi died.

After his death, he came to a strange space, and there was a ball of red light in the space.

Yuanqiu said that he is a book-traversing plane system from a high-dimensional world. There is a fairy-tale novel called "Extreme Beauty" that is about to be resented by readers because of the tragic fate of the protagonist, which leads to problems in the world. This kind of novel plot, proficient in love and affection, Da Quan Zhibian’s soul to restore the protagonist’s body and mind, and fulfill the readers’ wishes—to change the protagonist’s fate, pamper him, and let him live the happiest life□□ □□□□□

The information of the system is broken intermittently, and the inside is full of incomprehensible alien gibberish.

Song Qingshi suffered from progressive frostbite during his lifetime, and devoted himself to studying medicine to save himself. He was a medical student who studied crazily and did experiments every day, and never wasted time reading novels.

In terms of relationship, he is a blank slate. Although he is good-looking and well-behaved, due to physical problems, even the school bully treats him like a father, not to mention a girl with a mother's love. In the excessive loving care and sympathy, not only did he never even have a secret love, but he also suffered from a little social anxiety, afraid of talking to strangers.

This is a totally unqualified soul.

Song Qingshi didn't know how he was selected by the system, and his mind was full of reading Marx's philosophy for nothing.But he analyzed the messy information and codes, as long as he accepts the task, the system will send him to the virtual world in the book, endow him with a healthy body, and bring him back to life.

After Song Qingshi realized this, he was ecstatic.A healthy body is the craziest desire for him, not to mention that the system tasks are just for him to take care of people very simply, even if the system asks him to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, he is willing to accept it.

For this reason, he ignorant of his conscience, organized his language, and told a lie for the first time in his life: "I have read tens of thousands of books, and I have never forgotten them. I have a wealth of knowledge in medicine and nursing, and I have taken psychology as an elective. Create problems, and love... Rich experience in love, like to communicate, absolutely, definitely can complete the task!"

If there was blood flowing in the soul, he would have been flushed.

The system didn't notice his guilty conscience, confirmed the identity of the task executor, and sent a series of garbled codes, mixed with various chaotic and disordered information, to Song Qingshi's mind, which made his soul tingle.

Suddenly, the system issued a sharp alarm sound, and the data transmission was interrupted. Song Qingshi's eyes went dark, and his soul fluttered towards a white spot of light...

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When Song Qingshi woke up, he found himself lying in the woods, surrounded by the faint fragrance of various herbs.He squinted his eyes halfway, looking at the dazzling blue sky, there was a gorgeous golden luan bird with long tail feathers, singing clear, flying past lightly, followed by countless fairy birds.

Is this the world in the book?

so real...

The breeze blew through the forest, shaking the dew off the trees, and the dew dripped on his white fingertips, bringing a cool feeling.Then, all the memories of the original body flooded into his mind, trying to merge with the soul—this body was also called Song Qingshi, the master of the Medicine King Valley, and the most talented medical immortal and pharmacist in the fairy world Master, his medical skills can heal the dead and bring the bones back to life, and the elixir he made is a treasure that cultivators can't beat.

However, the original body has an extremely eccentric temperament, stays in the Valley of the Medicine King all year round, rarely goes out, never makes friends, and has no interest in things other than medical skills and alchemy.When a patient seeks medical treatment, he only cares about his mood, regardless of his identity. When he is in a good mood, he will treat all beggars. Cruel, but because of his Nascent Soul cultivation base and various poisonous skills, Xianmen dare not provoke him easily, and only secretly called him a weirdo behind his back.

The fairy world has a long lifespan, and the knowledge and memory of the original body that has been practiced for hundreds of years have not been fully filled, and various data fragments from the system rushed in again, with countless garbled characters, tearing up the memory of the original body, leaving Song Qingshi at a loss It took a long time before I managed to sort out my current situation.

This is Jinfeng Mountain Villa, the most luxurious place in the fairy world, where there are rare and exotic beasts and countless beautiful concubines.

The owner of the villa, Jin Feizhi, is also a powerful Nascent Soul. He is romantic by nature, generous in money, and has friends all over the world of immortals and demons. He is a well-known figure.Recently, he got a beautiful woman who was very pleasing to his heart. He set up a banquet and invited all his friends who are interested in the same way to participate.

The original body has always been indifferent, obsessed with elixir, and never touches matters between men and women, today's arrival is a surprise.The owner of Jin Zhuang wanted to exchange a batch of elixir with Wannian snow ginseng, and the original body was short of snow ginseng recently, so he agreed to the deal.

Since the snow ginseng grows in the secret snow mountain of the Jin family, if you want to get the best medicinal properties, you need to use a special refining method to preserve it. The original person picked it here himself, just in time for the feast of the owner of the Jin family.In order to establish friendship with Yuanshen, the owner of Jin Zhuang invited Yuanshen in every possible way and showed his favor in every possible way, and finally made Yuanshen agree to participate in the feast tonight. Furnace's...

Then, Song Qingshi was sent by the system...

What is a furnace?

Song Qingshi found all kinds of alchemy furnaces and treasures in the original body's memory, and always felt that it was wrong. After all, the master of Jin Zhuang is a sword cultivator, so he shouldn't be interested in alchemy...

Song Qingshi wanted to ask the system for clarification, but the system seemed to have disappeared. The materials he sent not only did not have the plot of the novel, but also had very little. Even the character data was intermittent and extremely incomplete. nothing.Song Qingshi searched dizzily for a long time before he found a few adjectives in the copy introduction: superb physique, peerless beauty, attacked by X□□□□□, stealing by stealth, deep sadomasochistic love, □□, □□, □teaching, in addition, there are also some adjectives in the copywriting There are two clearly readable characters: □gantai.

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If you change to readers who often read system novels, you will immediately realize that this state is problematic.

Song Qingshi felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He believed that the system was setting up questions to test his reasoning ability and handling ability.Song Qingshi is very used to being assessed. Usually, when he starts a new drug topic with his teacher, he often doesn’t even have any clues in his hands. He needs a little experimentation, and goes through many mistakes and difficulties to reach the final answer. Most of the answers are not what he wanted. of.

Many pharmaceutical companies invest billions or even tens of billions in drug research. Scholars spend decades, their hair turns gray, and in the end they fail to pass the clinic.

Therefore, everyone engaged in drug research is a strongman who has experienced many battles, repeated defeats, and repeated defeats.

The questions given by the system teacher are not difficult!

Song Xueba expressed no fear!He will definitely find out the right answer!Live up to the teacher's expectations of him!

Song Qingshi quickly grasped the key points in the title: the protagonist Shouhui will appear at the Feast of Qunfang, male, sexually male, peerless beauty, superb figure, a pitiful little girl with a miserable fate.He needs to rescue the protagonist, give him the greatest care, treat his physical and mental health, and help him find happiness and happiness!

In the Song and Qing dynasties, respect for sexual orientation was written into the law, and same-sex marriages were allowed.

He once picked up a novel lost by a rotten female classmate. It was called "The Evil Lord and Little Lover". Shi Shi asked curiously, and the classmate explained to him what Danmei is, and told him that the beauties on the cover are men, the beautiful ones are shou, and the domineering ones are Gong.So Song Qingshi is confident that he can distinguish between the attack and the victim in the novel, and will never digress to rescue the protagonist Gong.

The train of thought and direction for solving the problem have been determined, and the exam is just waiting for the feast of Qunfang.

In the Song and Qing Dynasties, the spiritual sea gradually became clear, and the soul and body merged and became flexible.He carefully sat up with his hands, then took off his shoes, lifted his feet, and tried to twist the toes that had been stiff for many years, and the white and round toes nodded happily one by one.Song Qingshi stood up unsteadily, walked forward with the same hands and feet, and finally remembered the walking posture of normal people, and his movements gradually changed from jerky to flexible...

Underfoot is soft grass and moist soil.

Outside the forest is a calm river. Song Qingshi stepped into the water, took a handful of cold river water and washed his face to make sure that he was not in a dream.

Tears gushed out from the extreme joy, big drops fell on the palm of the hand, no matter what they couldn't stop, the river calmed down from the slight sway, and reflected the figure of the boy.

Song Qingshi was amazed to find that the body given by the system was very similar to his high school appearance. He was not very tall, but rather thin. Layer after layer, at a glance, there will be an illusion of being too weak.

The thin and soft hair is simply tied up, with some broken hair hanging out.His appearance may be related to the cultivation of immortals. He is a little more delicate than the original one. He has a cold white complexion and clear eyes. Because he often wanders in the sky and wants to study, he feels a little cute and deceptive. Many unlucky ghosts think that the original body is harmless. They have all become test subjects for flower fertilizer or poison in the medicine garden.

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After Song Qingshi vented his emotions, he saw the red eye sockets from crying in the reflection. He was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly lowered his head to get water, trying to wash away the tears on his face, but there were small bells and mocking sounds from behind.

"Self-mutilation is useless, you will only suffer in vain. If you are not willing, you can try and sink slowly to see if you can succeed."

Song Qingshi was startled, turned around, and saw a beautiful scenery that he had never seen before.

The tree is full of peach blossoms, and under the tree is a beautiful young man in red. I don't know how long he cried foolishly while watching Song Qing there.The young man's appearance is extremely flourishing, like a scroll of rich colors and ink, full of romantic beauty in the world.With warm jade-like skin, the most beautiful thing is the pair of dark golden phoenix eyes under the crow-feather eyelashes. He should be like a noble and dignified phoenix in the sky, but there is a gorgeous red tear mole under the corner of his left eye, which desecrates nobility. Crush the dignity, let the phoenix fall into the world, be stained with lust, and turn into a seductive charm, making people's hearts itchy.

His long hair was untied, hanging down to his waist, with slightly curled ends, bare feet, and only wearing a red dress made of shark silk. The silk was as smooth as water, and it stuck tightly to his body, covering him All the colors, just pull off the golden ribbon around the waist, and all the colors will fall, revealing the favorite scenery in every man's dream.

Song Qingshi didn't blaspheme his mind, but because he was caught crying, his social phobia became more serious. He mustered up his courage for a long time and stumbled: "I, I just..."

His hesitation became the default in the eyes of the beauty in red.

The fairyland is full of dangerous monsters, beasts and birds. The monks have aura and keen senses, and can easily detect the wind and grass around them.Even the little monks in the foundation building period will not miss the sound of mortal footsteps with ringing bells, not to mention the Nascent Soul monks. If they release their spiritual thoughts, the snakes, mice, rats and ants on the entire mountain will not even try to escape. After seeing and hearing, except for Song Qingshi, who just traveled through time and is very unfamiliar with spiritual power and world conditions...

The beauty in red was completely misunderstood, thinking that Song and Qing were also mortals, and there was only one use for such a beautiful mortal in Jinfeng Villa, so he asked, "A new slave?"

Song Qingshi raised his head in astonishment, puzzled, and wanted to ask, but his eyes accidentally fell on the beauty in red. It seemed that there was some strange injury, and he couldn't help but secretly glanced twice curiously, thinking about what it was.

The beauty in red noticed his visit, feeling unhappy and full of malice, but with a very gentle smile on her face, she said in a sincere blessing tone: "Don't look, you will have it soon."

Song Qingshi was well protected before crossing. He had never encountered any malice, and he didn't know how to tell the truth from the words. Although he thought the blessing was a bit strange, he still replied politely: "Thank you."

The beauty in red was choked by this answer, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up and down Song Qingshi like a fool, and found that the body of the person in front of him was very clean, and his eyes were pure without having experienced the ravages of hell.

This discovery aroused a trace of pity in his heart that had been tempered by karma. He withdrew his sharp malice and said softly, "After tonight, you will know that death is a luxury." He turned slightly sideways, looking at Lingling's flowing body. He Shui warned, "I tried to kill myself many times when I first came here, but it was useless. Our slaves who have been branded with the Acacia mark belong to the master. As long as the master doesn't allow it, we can't help ourselves..."

The beauty in red was silent for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand, and stroked Song Qingshi's hair which was as soft as a small animal.

Song Qingshi saw several red marks on his white wrists from being tied up, and he realized that this was the pain of not wanting to be questioned, so he endured the doubts in his heart.

The fingertips of the beauty in red slid from the hair to Song Qingshi's delicate face, watching his ignorant expression, paused for a while, and then couldn't bear to let go.He didn't want to say any more, because it was useless to say anything before he personally experienced the never-ending nightmare. Now it was a moment of happiness to be able to maintain a moment of innocence.Finally, he sighed, "You look good, but unfortunately the better you look, the later you will be free..."

Song Qingshi was puzzled: "What does liberation mean?"

"You will know soon," the expression of the beauty in red suddenly became relaxed. He looked around cautiously, then stretched out his index finger, and tapped his lips lightly, with a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible. The voice replied with an inexplicable meaning, "Tonight is my relief..."

The beauty in red turned around with a smile, and with a crisp ringtone, he turned and left. His steps were a little unsteady, and every step was strenuous, like a mermaid walking on the tip of a knife in pain.

A pair of exquisite gold shackles were exposed on the beautiful ankles under the red dress. Each shackle was hung with a delicate bell, connected by a slender golden chain in the middle. When walking, the bell shook slightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound, like A bird on a leash.

The golden chain dragged across the grass, and a few drops of blood fell on the green leaves.

Song Qingshi plucked up his courage, overcame social fear, and shouted to the beauty who was about to leave: "Are you...are you injured? I, I know medicine...Do you need me to treat you?"

The beauty in red looked back, looked at him for a few seconds, and couldn't help but smile. This time, the smile finally entered her eyes, like a ray of golden sunlight breaking through the clouds, dazzlingly beautiful.He shook his head towards Song Qingshi, and gave himself sincere blessings: "I hope your luck will be better tonight."

He turned his head, the sunshine in his eyes disappeared in a flash, as if it never existed, only the dark clouds that would not fade away remained.

Having been immersed in nightmares for many years, he has already learned not to miss the kindness of others, and not to care about the moment of kindness being given to him.

He walked alone in the prison step by step with painful shackles, and never stopped.