Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Mo Yuan, Wu Huan and Feng Jun are the same soul, no matter what they become, they are the ones they like.

Song Qingshi was a little worried at first, and wanted to ask Wu Huan what he thought about his past and present lives, but what he wrote was "I do" in the eyes of the other party. He found that this was another forced plot in Mo Yuan Sword Master's memory, and there was no option to refuse After thinking about it for a while, he decided to leave according to his inner feeling.

He is willing.

No matter in any world, in any place, in any appearance, he is willing to be married to Wuhuan.

They went back to the Peach Blossom Valley. In the Song and Qing Dynasties, seven Xuantian Taiming Pills were refined in a furnace. They took one a day to slowly remove the poison of the epiphyllum, but it is not sure how far the flower poison will be removed and the vision will suddenly recover. I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it. Stimulated by the strong light, he first covered his eyes with several layers of tulle, and told him not to be impatient after seeing something, and slowly untie the tulle after his eyes got used to it.

At dusk that day, Wu Huan was practicing swordsmanship, when suddenly he felt dizzy for a moment, and felt that there were many beautiful fine shadows scattered in the sky. He stretched out his hand, picked up a soft and delicate shadow, touched it lightly, and smelled it Sniff, I finally confirmed that it is the peach blossom petals that accompany me every day.

It was said in the Qing Dynasty that the peach blossoms in Peach Blossom Valley are very special, they are all red.

So, this pretty color is red?

Wu Huan stood for a long time, and after adapting to the light, he slowly removed the tulle over his eyes layer by layer. He saw the gorgeous peach blossoms in the sky, the lush green grass, the dewdrops on the leaves, and the forest. Birds singing in the middle... He matched the colorful colors with the words in the book one by one, and gradually distinguished red, green, black, blue...

This is not a dream...

Because there are no images in the dreams of the blind.

Wu Huan rubbed his eyes, looked at the peach blossom petals in his hand, ecstasy spread in his heart little by little, he was eager to find someone to share this never-before-seen happiness, wanted to describe how beautiful the color of the peach blossom is, how beautiful the feathers of a sparrow are It's not pure gray, but a mixture of many kinds of brown and black. The trees all over the mountains and plains are divided into many layers, which are very beautiful, but he doesn't understand whether they can all be called green?

Most importantly, where was Song Qingshi?Should he be in pharmacy?

Wu Huan calculated the time, put away the sword, and rushed to the alchemy room, but the alchemy furnace was cold and there was no one in it.He quickly released his divine sense, searched for breath, and finally found the boy in the medicine garden by the river.Barefoot and wearing a half-worn white robe, the young man sat on the grass, concentrating on handling the thunder heart vine, pulled out the long and thin vine core, wound it into a ball, and put it into the basket.

These years of cultivation have been going well, food supplements and recuperation, Song Qingshi's body has already returned to its original appearance, relying on the fact that there are no outsiders in Peach Blossom Valley, Wu Huan can't see him, he has given up his image, lazily groomed, dressed indiscriminately every day, and shredded his soft clothes Her long hair is casually scattered behind her back, occasionally tied up with a rope, and she lives her life as she pleases.

Wuhuan stood behind him and watched quietly for a while.

Song Qingshi finished winding the last bundle of rattan cores, and finally felt the burning eyes behind him, turned around, and met the pair of phoenix eyes full of spirit, just like a skilled painter adding the last touch to a perfect picture scroll , let the beautiful phoenix come alive, truly possessing charm and temperament, illuminating the scenery of the world.

His heart beat a little faster, and then he realized that the other party had recovered his eyesight ahead of time, and he was very happy. He wanted to go over to congratulate him, but found that Wu Huan was looking at him with a strange gaze. Lifting the basket, I wanted to sneak back to change clothes.

However, when he passed by Wuhuan, he was grabbed by the arm and dragged into his arms...

Wu Huan looked incredulously at the pair of black and white, clear eyes in his arms, isn't his boy ugly?How can she look so good-looking?Every place pokes on his heart, itching, how can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?Could it be that he had hallucinations after taking the medicine?

He lowered his head vigilantly, touched the white and delicate skin carefully, confirmed the sense of touch, then put it on his neck, carefully smelled the fragrance of herbs on his body, confirmed the sense of smell, picked it up skillfully, weighed it, confirmed the feel, and then carefully Carefully inspected Song Qingshi from head to toe again and again, every place was not missed.

Song Qingshi's outer robe was accidentally knocked off during the pulling, and there was nothing inside except for an ice silk inner coat that was worn when sleeping, which was tied casually with a belt. Like, how can you resist being touched like this by the person you like?He was touched quickly and couldn't break free, and couldn't make him stop, so he stood on tiptoe, grabbed his neck, and whispered in his ear to end.

"I'm sorry," Wu Huan finally realized what stupid thing he had done, quickly let go of his hand, and explained, "I didn't expect you to look like this, I just wanted to make sure..." He usually feels things by touching them, and he also feels them when he sleeps. I like to touch Song Qingshi, I am used to it, but this time it seems to be too much.

Song Qingshi shook his head, saying it didn't matter.His clothes were not well-dressed at first, they were light and thin, and they were tightly attached to his body, outlining every inch of the line, and the belt was about to come loose, which was quite indecent... He took advantage of Wuhuan to put himself Putting it down, trying to untie the belt and fasten it again.

For so many years, the two stayed together every day, and he didn't shy away from such things as being unhappy, and he became a proficient.

This time, as soon as Song Qingshi loosened his belt, Wu Huan realized something was wrong. He looked at the things under the loose robe, first thought about what the man's reaction to the touch meant, and then thought about the man What does it mean to undress in front of a future Taoist companion...

Wu Huan understood instantly, and excitedly grabbed the other's wrist and asked, "Qingshi, do you... want me?"

Song Qingshi: "???"

"I'm so happy." Wu Huan happily kissed Song Qingshi's lips. After a long time, he felt the softness of the other party, and once again showed the light of a hungry beast. The fire of desire burned his whole body. He confirmed that Song Qingshi did not strongly resist. He picked him up by the waist, put him on a nearby dwarf tree, took out all the wrists he knew, and began to serve him well.

No matter when and where, Taoist companions want, a good man can never say no.

He will definitely work hard to serve people to the fullest.

Song Qingshi was in a daze for a long time, and finally came to his senses, and found that the misunderstanding had already been caused, and the matter had begun. He didn't know how to explain it, and felt quite comfortable, so he made the mistake...

In the process, he found that being dumb is quite troublesome, no matter what tricks Wu Huan wants to play, how long he wants to play, and where he plays, he can't bear it.He is always dizzy, except for crying or screaming a few times, he can't speak, can't refuse, can't express opinions, so he has to cooperate obediently and play whatever he asks... because he is too obedient and obedient , As a result, the tragedy of eating was staged again.

There is a kind of dissatisfaction, which is called Wuhuan, who is afraid that he will not be satisfied.

Song Qingshi was almost overwhelmed.

……

Afterwards, the two became Taoist couples.

The seal of the Taoist companion is a five-petal peach blossom-shaped seal of the soul, which is branded on the back of the hand. The hand holding the sword and the hand making alchemy are clear at a glance.

Legend has it that this kind of imprint is branded between Taoist couples. If the relationship continues in the next life, when the couple is reunited, the branding will resurface, showing the fetters of the past and present. The deeper the bond, the brighter the color.

There are very few successful examples, and there are only one or two recorded in the book.

"I want to imprison your soul by my side." In the night after branding the seal of a Taoist companion, Wuhuan was particularly crazy. He kissed the peach blossoms on the back of Song Qingshi's hand again and again, and whispered his desire in his heart, "Qing Don't like others, don't be nice to others, life after life is only me..."

Song Qingshi had already been driven to the brink of death, he was in bliss, he was in a trance, he couldn't hear what the other party was saying at all, he could only nod.

"I like you," Wu Huan begged in his ear, "don't look for that man named Qu in the future, okay?"

Song Qingshi woke up, shook his head resolutely, and looked at him with accusing eyes, saying: You promised to help me.

Wu Huan smiled: "Well, I will help you find someone."

Song Qingshi knew that he was a bit concerned, but there was nothing he could do about it. Sword Master Mo Yuan's mission was to rescue Qu Yurong. Although he was sure that no matter how many times he came, he would give priority to saving Wuhuan, but he couldn't completely ignore the disappearance of the exam papers. Bar?Therefore, every time he went to a new place, he would ask Wu Huan to help him communicate, inquire about Qu Yurong's whereabouts, try his luck, and see if he could find the exam papers.

However, the world of cultivating immortals is too big, without internet communication, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Song Qingshi has been desperately looking for these years...

Wu Huan has always been baffled, not understanding why he wanted to find this man named Qu Yurong.He once met Qu Yurong in Tianxiang Tower. He was a young master who didn't understand the world. It is said that he had a beautiful face, but he was extremely stupid. He would help count the money when he was sold. Obedient.

The more Song Qingshi paid more attention to Qu Yurong, the more unhappy he was, but there was no flaw on his face, and he agreed sweetly, but in his heart he hoped that Qu Yurong would never appear in front of Song Qingshi.Thinking about it now, he had developed affection for Song Qingshi a long time ago, and he couldn't bear anything between the two of them at all.

Now that the two have become Taoist couples, he is full of possessive desires, let alone bear it.

Wu Huan knew that Qu Yurong was a very special existence to Song Qingshi, which made him uneasy.

Song Qingshi even said strange things about this matter, he said that he is not from this world, Qu Yurong is the object of his mission, and Qu Yurong must be redeemed to complete the mission.

Wu Huan is very sad, although he is blind, he is not a fool, it is too much to play such absurd jokes on him, and if the task is Qu Yurong, then what is he?Got the wrong answer?Where will he go after completing the mission?

He was dull for many days without speaking...

Song Qingshi found that he was sad, thought for a long time, realized his mistake, and never made such jokes again, but he insisted on inquiring about Qu Yurong's whereabouts, saying that Qu Yurong was his friend, and now he was in trouble. Trying to save him, but when asked about other things about Qu Yurong, he stumbled and couldn't answer, full of loopholes and lies everywhere.It is only said that Qu Yurong is a very important person who needs to be rescued from the hands of the wicked, take care of him, relieve a strange psychological symptom called something, and let him live a happy life.

"A good friend?" Wu Huan thought for a long time, and finally opened her face and smiled softly, "I will take care of you."

No matter who Qu Yurong is, I hope that she will never appear...

This kind of thing is too troublesome to deal with.