Mistakenly Saving the Villain

With the sound of cicadas, the weather is getting hotter, and it is summer before you know it.

The Langhao pen fell on the white rice paper, and the delicate handwriting was written on medical records, without any scribbles.From the earliest wound treatment, to drug detoxification, to dredging the meridians three months ago, and reviving the dantian, each treatment step and each medication plan are written in detail and bound into a book for future medical records refer to.

Song Qingshi didn't know how to write the pen, hesitating for a long time, and finally just sketched a few strokes in the medical case. Compared with before and after, it seems that there is a trend of improvement.

The more unhappy life schedule has become regular and busy.

He found an unused sword in the treasury, got up before dawn and practiced for two hours, and then waited for Song Qingshi to wash and wash, and read books with him for two hours to learn medical knowledge. , After dealing with the internal affairs of Yaowang Valley, meditate and practice Qi for two hours.

The physique of a monk does not require much sleep, so he does not want to waste time, and only sleeps for an hour or two every day.If it wasn't for Song Qingshi's insistence on eating together, he even wanted to replace the food with Bigu Dan.

Song Qingshi never imagined that in this life, he would still have the time to persuade others to study at a leisurely pace.

Yue Wuhuan said that he had wasted too much time and was only seizing the day and night.

Because of his previous foundation building experience and improved aptitude, he quickly returned to the sixth level of qi training, and a new foundation building is just around the corner.

Song Qingshi looked at the improving physical condition in the medical records and let him go.

……

With the arrival of summer, Song Qingshi discovered the benefits of ice silk. He loved to wear silk pajamas in the original world, and he liked to fall asleep in the soft and natural touch of silk.The fairyland ice silk is several grades better than the mortal silk. When it is attached to the body, it is as light as nothing, slightly cool and moist, and sweeps away all the heat.

He asked the medicine servant to purchase several bolts of plain ice silk to make into modern two-piece pajamas.Wearing a wide, large pullover, long-sleeved T-shirt with a large neckline and loose pants with laces every day, I sleep very comfortably.

He tried to give Yue Wuhuan the improved pajamas Amway.

Yue Wuhuan looked at the pajamas on him for a long while, refused, and then went to practice the Shichen Sword for an extra hour.

Song Qingshi still wanted to cut his hair off. He was not used to big men with such long hair. He stayed at home every day and didn't want to waste time combing his hair. He took the scissors and gestured to the mirror for a long time to do it. Yue Wuhuan came in to see, He immediately snatched his scissors and lost his temper for the first time: "What is the Lord going to do?!"

After learning the reason, he gave Song Qingshi a good lesson.

"The body, hair and skin are all precious. In the eyes of the world, there are only three situations in which a man will cut off his hair." Yue Wuhuan could hardly control his anger, and his voice was very stern, "One is a monk, the other is a sinner, and the third is a Arrogant person, what kind does the lord want to do?"

Song Qingshi shook his head wildly: "I don't think about any of them, but I think my hair is too brittle and it's troublesome to comb it."

"Let me try," Yue Wuhuan heaved a sigh of relief after learning the reason. He took the fragrant wood comb on the mirror stand, poured some orchid ointment into the palm of his hand, and carefully tidied his fine hair, using a thin long The braids are fixed, and then they are all tied into a bun, and then put on a hair crown made of white jade, and finally let go of their hands reluctantly, "How about this?"

"Very good, your hands are really skillful," Song Qingshi looked at the hair that was combed many times neater than his own, and asked after complimenting, Wuhuan, should I find a maid who combs my hair? "

Yue Wuhuan's hand holding the comb paused, controlled the faint evil thoughts, and asked softly: "My lord...don't like my hair? Do you want someone else to do it?"

Song Qingshi immediately denied it: "I'm afraid that you will be overqualified."

Yue Wuhuan turned around and smiled: "Wuhuan has received the great favor of the Lord, and there is nothing to repay, and it is difficult to sleep at night. If you can do some small things for the Lord, it will make Wuhuan feel much more peaceful..."

Song Qingshi heard that doing this would make him feel better, and he agreed decisively: "If you don't find it troublesome, I will leave my hair to you."

Yue Wuhuan gently combed his sideburn hair for him, and responded with a smile.

When he was young, he once saw the prince's elder brother pulling the princess's hair, being gentle and careful in every way.

At that time, he admired his elder brother, who was the number one general in the army, and he didn't understand why he did such boring things, but his elder brother told him cheerfully, "Handling the hand to comb the love, but leaving the hair around the front. Xiao Wuhuan, when you grow up and meet someone you like, you will understand the fun."

At that time, he didn't understand.

Now, he understands the feeling of letting the thread of love slip through his fingertips and make his heartstrings twitch.

The fragrant wood comb was put on the lips and kissed lightly.

If I can hold your hair for the rest of my life, will I get a fate in the next life?

……

In Song and Qing Dynasties, the troublesome things were solved, and they were very happy.

He suddenly remembered something, and asked Yue Wuhuan: "In two days, do you want to accompany me to Lecheng? I ordered a batch of experimental equipment in Tianji Pavilion. The items are expensive and the structure is complicated. Tianji Pavilion is afraid of mistakes. Let me personally Explain in the past. And... I heard that Lecheng is rich in food and wine, and the dance music in Xianwulou is also excellent, let's see it?"

He was put into the book by the teacher of the system for several days. He was busy treating illnesses every day, and he didn't take a serious look at the appearance of the fairy world.Although the memory of the original body is constantly merging, but I always feel that many things are confused and flawed.

Recently, he has also belatedly realized that he already has a healthy body and a long life span, so he doesn’t need to worry about running out of time like in the old world, and race against time to study, lest he will be paralyzed on the bed at some point and won’t be able to get up again. Can't save myself.

Everyone says that life like this is boring...

Now, he can take a little spare time to feel the interesting life of normal people.

Eat the food that the doctor did not allow before, do the exercise that the doctor forbade, even, he can taste the taste of alcohol, and study why so many people are obsessed with it.

Although I don't know if I will like these things, but I have to try to know the answer.

Song Qingshi thinks about the new life in the future, a little exciting and looking forward to it.

Lecheng's invitation is the beginning. On the one hand, he wants Yue Wuhuan to go out to relax, not to stay with him so thoroughly and become a hermit. On the other hand, he is also worried that he will have communication barriers with strangers. I understand medical terminology but cannot understand the production requirements. It would be much more convenient for Yue Wuhuan to help me communicate.

Yue Wuhuan thought for a moment and agreed.

On the day of departure, Yue Wuhuan put on a curtain and covered his appearance with long soap gauze.

Song Qingshi was puzzled: "Are you afraid of getting sunburned?"

Yue Wu laughed and said, "The lord will understand in the future."

Song Qingshi thought about it and understood that Wuhuan must be so beautiful because she was afraid of becoming a disciple.Song Qingshi immediately took all the magic weapons and poisons with him, and asked him to follow him closely when he went out. He also made a simple anti-wolf potion and gave it to Yue Wuhuan, telling him that spraying it out would at least make the pervert half blind moon.Yue Wuhuan happily accepted it, and put it together with other medicinal powders he had prepared.

The two took the fairy beast to Lecheng.

Lecheng is the nearest big city to Yaowang Valley, built around the river, with convenient transportation, so the market is bustling with everything that one expects to find, and there are countless monks coming and going.

Song Qingshi felt like a bumpkin who had just entered the city, and his eyesight was not enough.What are the golden fruit dew and blue moon drink that Xian Ji sells in the teahouse?Try them all!What is the strange fruit on the fruit stand?Buy it back and study it!The singing paper man made by the peddler is really interesting. The beauties in the flower building dress up as the flying dancers in the murals, attracting guests in the air, and throwing winks at him one after another. Nian stretched out to explore...

Is such a vulgar fan worth caring about?

Yue Wuhuan waited and waited until he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally snapped his head back and asked, "Does it look good?"

Song Qingshi withdrew his divine thoughts, and quietly replied: "This girl has a yellow spot in her eyes, maybe there is something wrong with her gallbladder."

Yue Wuhuan: "???"

What is the Lord's obsession with eyes?

The author has something to say: If Wuhuan hadn't stopped him, Song Xueba would probably be the first protagonist in Jinjiang's fairy tale with short hair and a T-shirt.