Mistakenly Saving the Villain
Chapter 53 Reading Before Bedtime
Yue Wuhuan found that his lord had become clingy, he always followed him, and wanted to try to chat, such as today's weather, peonies in the garden, birds flying in the sky, or delicious food.Feel like it has something to do with the master-student relationship secret book that he secretly hid to prevent himself from reading it?
He pressed Xianjun Yan Yuan a little bit.
Xianjun Yan Yuan didn't dare to provoke the lunatic, so he immediately said everything.
After Yue Wuhuan found out what was going on, he found it very interesting. He happily played the role of a good apprentice and played games with his master.
In the Song and Qing dynasties, they were actually not good at small talk. No matter what the content was, three sentences would surely kill them.
Yue Wuhuan likes to watch him rack his brains, search his brains, desperately find something to say to himself, it is so cute, and occasionally see him unable to continue, and will start a new topic for him, so that the cold time will be shorter.
Before going to bed, Yue Wuhuan found that Song Qingshi climbed onto the bed again, leaning against his pillow, holding a copy of "Kangqu Legend Collection" in his hand, and said very seriously: "Let's tell a bedtime story."
Yue Wuhuan lay on the pillow, listening to him start to read the fable about the big tiger and the little white rabbit, he felt a little dazed, as if he had returned to the time when his mother was whispering in his ear when he was a child...
Song Qingshi read a few pages and concluded: "I seem to have taken the wrong book."
He casually took the most popular bedtime story among the disciples of the Red Dragon School, saying that it was complete in morality, intelligence and beauty, and the title was fine. Read together and bond.Unexpectedly, there seems to be a serious problem with the age group of this bedtime story. The Red Dragon School has many young disciples...
Children's books are at least healthy for the mind, and he kind of wants to know how the little white rabbit beats the big tiger.
The reading habits of the Song and Qing Dynasties were very good, and they didn't like to give up halfway, so they bit the bullet and insisted on finishing the reading.
Yue Wuhuan buried her head in the quilt, desperately trying to hold back her laughter.
"I'll change the book tomorrow." Although Song Qingshi felt that what he did was a little stupid, it was also a good thing to make him happy.
Yue Wu laughed for a long time, crawled back from under the quilt, curious to see what he would do next.
Song Qingshi saw that he was not sleepy, so he had no choice but to suggest: "Since I can't sleep, let's do some advanced math problems?"
"Okay," Yue Wu laughed more happily, "I like doing this kind of thing on the bed with the lord the most."
Song Qingshi was happy to see him, overjoyed, took out a pen and paper, brushed more than 20 questions hard, and explained a lot of mathematical formulas.
Yue Wuhuan buried his head in the sea of questions and had a great time studying.
In the end, he found Song Qingshi fell asleep defenselessly next to him.
The Blood King Vine couldn't help stretching out slowly from all directions, like a huge spider web, wandering around, poking, trying to catch it.He greedily admired the treasure that had been sleeping for a long time, and finally restrained all his desires, leaving only a vine wrapped around his ankle gently.
Not urgent.
……
The next day, Song Qingshi pondered for a long time, going through all the bedtime stories he knew in his head, and felt that it was not appropriate to say "Snow White" or "The Ugly Duckling" to Yue Wuhuan.Doing the questions every day is not the solution, Yue Wuhuan's study motivation is stronger than him, the more he studies, the more energetic he is, so that he falls asleep while the other party does not fall asleep.
He decided to find a book suitable for adults to read and challenge again.
Yue Wuhuan has already finished reading "Three Brothers Fighting the Tiger", and also summed up a very incisive post-reading impression.
He needs a fun bedtime read instead...
During the Song and Qing dynasties, they pondered for a long time, taking advantage of Yue Wuhuan's study of spells with the disciples of the Red Dragon Sect, and took the time to find books, but the study rooms of all sects are forbidden areas, and no one is allowed to enter without permission.He is a rule-abiding person, and he wanted to ask Xianjun Yan Yuan for permission, but he met Nian Nian on the way.
Niannian is a child with a mischievous personality and a little familiarity.
Although Xianjun Yanyuan had repeatedly explained to his disciples that Yaowang Xianzun had a eccentric personality and could not provoke him.Nian Nian didn't quite believe it, she felt that the monk who saved her seemed to have a good temper, and when getting along with the Wuhuan monk, he was not as violent as in the legend, but extremely gentle.
She likes such a brother very much.
Niannian took the initiative to greet Song Qingshi and curiously asked him what he was looking for.
Song Qingshi was more comfortable speaking in front of the cheerful little girl. He asked Niannian: "Do you know any bedtime reading materials suitable for adults? It is the kind of story books that your brothers and sisters love before going to bed. Can you help me?" How many copies do you want to borrow?"
"I know," Niannian immediately understood, "Senior Sister Lan has a lot of them. She reads them every night, and other senior sisters always ask her to borrow them. Strange, seems to be afraid that the master will scold you for not working hard? I hid the scriptures... But I know where she hid them, and I will fetch some for you."
Song Qingshi was overjoyed, thanked again and again, went back to the room to make a pot of spiritual tea, and planned to choose books carefully.
Not long after, Niannian ran over with more than a dozen storybooks, handed them to Song Qingshi in a hurry, and then ran away.
Song Qingshi drank kouling tea, opened the first "Prisoner Joy Record", and then he found that the protagonist's occupation and name were somewhat similar to his own, called Qingshi, and he was also a master of Nascent Soul who cultivated both medicine and poison. Huan Huan's mortal beauty came back, and the opening scene was a lingering kiss scene. Qingshi pressed Yue Huan against the stone wall forcibly, and then kissed her rosy lips. The breath was intertwined, tasting the sweetness, and feeling the bliss of the world...
Holding the spiritual tea in his hand, he sipped it slowly, always feeling that something was wrong, after thinking for a long time, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he was stunned.
Is this book insinuating that he and Yue Wuhuan are not happy?
When did he do such a shameless thing to Yue Wuhuan?
Song Qingshi quickly flipped through a few pages of the book, and found that it was a super discordant book. It described that he forced a beauty to do all kinds of things that should be harmonized by the publishing bureau.He was so frightened that he threw the book on the ground, and picked up other books to look at. The second book was about the beauty seducing him, and the two had fun. Carry out all kinds of sadomasochistic love...
Although the name of the protagonist in each book has changed, it is obvious that it refers to him and Yue Wuhuan.
Song Qingshi was dumbfounded, he didn't know that he was such a beast in the eyes of the world...
The door opened, and Yue Wuhuan walked in, saw the books on the table, and frowned slightly.
In the Song and Qing dynasties, they wanted to burn books, but it was too late.
He was about to cry, stumbled and said: "No, Wuhuan, listen to my explanation, I don't know anything, I didn't do anything..."
"I know this," Yue Wuhuan picked up a book casually, looked at the cover, turned a few pages, and sighed, "Everyone in the world has a curiosity. It is my reputation that is too strong, which hurts the reputation of the Lord." " He looked at Song Qingshi's ignorant expression, knew that he didn't understand, and explained with a wry smile, "My past...was really unbearable. Everyone thought that I was favored by the lord by relying on my body, so I made up many stories. This kind of love affair, in fact, everyone knows it is nonsense, and many famous people or things in the fairy world have also been written about, so the Lord does not need to take it too seriously."
He burned many picture albums of bookstores and took care of many bookstore owners.
Immortal World Bookstore is not a profiteering business, and the owner has no background, so he dare not offend a madman.
Nowadays, the towns near Yaowang Valley dare not openly sell his unsightly picture books, but this kind of story books written under a pseudonym are very common. They are all small authors who just borrowed some shadows of real people or real stories. It also states that the story is purely fictitious.The bigwigs in the fairy world laughed at this, and they didn't take it personally, and they didn't pursue it. Some even found it interesting and bought it back to watch.
In the Song and Qing dynasties, they never read scripts, let alone colored scripts.
Therefore, he didn't take these words seriously.
After listening to the explanation for a long time, Song Qingshi finally understood, but he was still aggrieved.
He has never been greedy for Yue Wuhuan's body, and he has never done anything to be sorry for Yue Wuhuan, and he has practiced the way of ruthlessness for many years. He hasn't even flown a plane, so let's just write about him falling in love, why write about him being a beast?
What lips and tongues are intertwined, sweet as honey...
Is it really sweet and delicious?
Song Qingshi raised his head and looked at Yue Wuhuan's beautiful and gorgeous lips. For some reason, the sentences in the book and strange thoughts appeared in his mind.
This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to be unreasonable...
Yue Wuhuan tidied up the messy pile of books and prepared to hand them over to Immortal Yan Yuan.Then after thinking for a while, sitting in front of Song Qingshi, he said seriously: "Master, the things in these books are all exaggerated. Everyone just imagines that men are happy to do these things, but the real situation is not the case. This is a very disgusting thing. .”
Song Qingshi felt as if he had been caught doing something wrong, so he sat still obediently and stiffly, accepting instruction honestly.
"The bodies of men and women are different, and they are not suitable for this kind of thing," Yue Wuhuan gave him a very serious science education, "This kind of thing is more painful than you imagined, and your dignity will be crushed every inch Broken, very uncomfortable, there was once a slave..."
He used a lot of medical terms and a lot of descriptions without emotional tendencies, but because of his own experience, he was extremely convincing, and the scene he described was horrific, almost no different from torture in hell.
Song Qingshi felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and his face turned pale.
What he thought was just a tear, turned out to be more terrifying and disgusting than he imagined.
"Don't be curious, don't try." Seeing that he was terrified and very satisfied, Yue Wuhuan reached out and gently stroked the broken hair on his head, hugged him in his arms, and said with utmost tenderness, "My lord, keep the present Don't think about those things, don't do those things, okay? If you get hurt, I will be very heartbroken..."
There are too many filthy things in this world, and it is impossible to guard against them. If you are a little careless, you will be taken advantage of.
What should I do if the mind of the Lord is aroused?
What a nuisance.
……
Song Qingshi looked into his relaxed and happy eyes, and the strangeness and uneasiness he felt became more and more clear.Yue Wuhuan has related painful experiences, and his description is not a lie. Why does his expression have contradictory reactions when the bloody wound is torn open like this?It's as if there are many things suppressed in his emotions, upside down and confused, sorrow and joy are interchanged, only showing the side that he wants to be seen by others, but he doesn't know it...
There are also strange things. For example, he found the toxin on the poison puppet on the deer picked up by the farmer a few days ago, and then found the highly toxic residue stuck on the grass leaves in the hidden place at the foot of the mountain. Things that are researched for murder are usually stored in mustard bags, why should they be released?There is also the scar on Yue Wuhuan's wrist, he is a famous doctor, how could he not see the difference between self-harm and accidental scratch?
After he discovered these abnormalities, he followed Yue Wuhuan as much as possible, pestering him to talk, trying to figure out what was going on.
Now, he vaguely saw the answer - Wu Huan's mental illness had worsened.
Song Qingshi thought blankly for a long time...
Seeing him distracted, Yue Wuhuan asked with a smile, "My lord, what's the matter?"
Song Qingshi immediately came back to his senses, and promised: "Okay, I don't want to do anything that Wu Huan doesn't like, and I won't do it."
Yue Wuhuan was extremely satisfied: "The Lord is the best."
Song Qingshi asked softly: "What does Wuhuan want me to do?"
Yue Wuhuan said: "I want to raise mice with you, do experiments, study together, and watch clouds together."
Song Qingshi nodded: "Okay."
At night, he couldn't find an excuse to stay on Yue Wuhuan's bed, so he went back to his room, thought for a long time, took a deep breath, then looked at the Blood King Vine that crawled over, picked it up, and tied it to his ankle superior.
He pressed Xianjun Yan Yuan a little bit.
Xianjun Yan Yuan didn't dare to provoke the lunatic, so he immediately said everything.
After Yue Wuhuan found out what was going on, he found it very interesting. He happily played the role of a good apprentice and played games with his master.
In the Song and Qing dynasties, they were actually not good at small talk. No matter what the content was, three sentences would surely kill them.
Yue Wuhuan likes to watch him rack his brains, search his brains, desperately find something to say to himself, it is so cute, and occasionally see him unable to continue, and will start a new topic for him, so that the cold time will be shorter.
Before going to bed, Yue Wuhuan found that Song Qingshi climbed onto the bed again, leaning against his pillow, holding a copy of "Kangqu Legend Collection" in his hand, and said very seriously: "Let's tell a bedtime story."
Yue Wuhuan lay on the pillow, listening to him start to read the fable about the big tiger and the little white rabbit, he felt a little dazed, as if he had returned to the time when his mother was whispering in his ear when he was a child...
Song Qingshi read a few pages and concluded: "I seem to have taken the wrong book."
He casually took the most popular bedtime story among the disciples of the Red Dragon School, saying that it was complete in morality, intelligence and beauty, and the title was fine. Read together and bond.Unexpectedly, there seems to be a serious problem with the age group of this bedtime story. The Red Dragon School has many young disciples...
Children's books are at least healthy for the mind, and he kind of wants to know how the little white rabbit beats the big tiger.
The reading habits of the Song and Qing Dynasties were very good, and they didn't like to give up halfway, so they bit the bullet and insisted on finishing the reading.
Yue Wuhuan buried her head in the quilt, desperately trying to hold back her laughter.
"I'll change the book tomorrow." Although Song Qingshi felt that what he did was a little stupid, it was also a good thing to make him happy.
Yue Wu laughed for a long time, crawled back from under the quilt, curious to see what he would do next.
Song Qingshi saw that he was not sleepy, so he had no choice but to suggest: "Since I can't sleep, let's do some advanced math problems?"
"Okay," Yue Wu laughed more happily, "I like doing this kind of thing on the bed with the lord the most."
Song Qingshi was happy to see him, overjoyed, took out a pen and paper, brushed more than 20 questions hard, and explained a lot of mathematical formulas.
Yue Wuhuan buried his head in the sea of questions and had a great time studying.
In the end, he found Song Qingshi fell asleep defenselessly next to him.
The Blood King Vine couldn't help stretching out slowly from all directions, like a huge spider web, wandering around, poking, trying to catch it.He greedily admired the treasure that had been sleeping for a long time, and finally restrained all his desires, leaving only a vine wrapped around his ankle gently.
Not urgent.
……
The next day, Song Qingshi pondered for a long time, going through all the bedtime stories he knew in his head, and felt that it was not appropriate to say "Snow White" or "The Ugly Duckling" to Yue Wuhuan.Doing the questions every day is not the solution, Yue Wuhuan's study motivation is stronger than him, the more he studies, the more energetic he is, so that he falls asleep while the other party does not fall asleep.
He decided to find a book suitable for adults to read and challenge again.
Yue Wuhuan has already finished reading "Three Brothers Fighting the Tiger", and also summed up a very incisive post-reading impression.
He needs a fun bedtime read instead...
During the Song and Qing dynasties, they pondered for a long time, taking advantage of Yue Wuhuan's study of spells with the disciples of the Red Dragon Sect, and took the time to find books, but the study rooms of all sects are forbidden areas, and no one is allowed to enter without permission.He is a rule-abiding person, and he wanted to ask Xianjun Yan Yuan for permission, but he met Nian Nian on the way.
Niannian is a child with a mischievous personality and a little familiarity.
Although Xianjun Yanyuan had repeatedly explained to his disciples that Yaowang Xianzun had a eccentric personality and could not provoke him.Nian Nian didn't quite believe it, she felt that the monk who saved her seemed to have a good temper, and when getting along with the Wuhuan monk, he was not as violent as in the legend, but extremely gentle.
She likes such a brother very much.
Niannian took the initiative to greet Song Qingshi and curiously asked him what he was looking for.
Song Qingshi was more comfortable speaking in front of the cheerful little girl. He asked Niannian: "Do you know any bedtime reading materials suitable for adults? It is the kind of story books that your brothers and sisters love before going to bed. Can you help me?" How many copies do you want to borrow?"
"I know," Niannian immediately understood, "Senior Sister Lan has a lot of them. She reads them every night, and other senior sisters always ask her to borrow them. Strange, seems to be afraid that the master will scold you for not working hard? I hid the scriptures... But I know where she hid them, and I will fetch some for you."
Song Qingshi was overjoyed, thanked again and again, went back to the room to make a pot of spiritual tea, and planned to choose books carefully.
Not long after, Niannian ran over with more than a dozen storybooks, handed them to Song Qingshi in a hurry, and then ran away.
Song Qingshi drank kouling tea, opened the first "Prisoner Joy Record", and then he found that the protagonist's occupation and name were somewhat similar to his own, called Qingshi, and he was also a master of Nascent Soul who cultivated both medicine and poison. Huan Huan's mortal beauty came back, and the opening scene was a lingering kiss scene. Qingshi pressed Yue Huan against the stone wall forcibly, and then kissed her rosy lips. The breath was intertwined, tasting the sweetness, and feeling the bliss of the world...
Holding the spiritual tea in his hand, he sipped it slowly, always feeling that something was wrong, after thinking for a long time, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he was stunned.
Is this book insinuating that he and Yue Wuhuan are not happy?
When did he do such a shameless thing to Yue Wuhuan?
Song Qingshi quickly flipped through a few pages of the book, and found that it was a super discordant book. It described that he forced a beauty to do all kinds of things that should be harmonized by the publishing bureau.He was so frightened that he threw the book on the ground, and picked up other books to look at. The second book was about the beauty seducing him, and the two had fun. Carry out all kinds of sadomasochistic love...
Although the name of the protagonist in each book has changed, it is obvious that it refers to him and Yue Wuhuan.
Song Qingshi was dumbfounded, he didn't know that he was such a beast in the eyes of the world...
The door opened, and Yue Wuhuan walked in, saw the books on the table, and frowned slightly.
In the Song and Qing dynasties, they wanted to burn books, but it was too late.
He was about to cry, stumbled and said: "No, Wuhuan, listen to my explanation, I don't know anything, I didn't do anything..."
"I know this," Yue Wuhuan picked up a book casually, looked at the cover, turned a few pages, and sighed, "Everyone in the world has a curiosity. It is my reputation that is too strong, which hurts the reputation of the Lord." " He looked at Song Qingshi's ignorant expression, knew that he didn't understand, and explained with a wry smile, "My past...was really unbearable. Everyone thought that I was favored by the lord by relying on my body, so I made up many stories. This kind of love affair, in fact, everyone knows it is nonsense, and many famous people or things in the fairy world have also been written about, so the Lord does not need to take it too seriously."
He burned many picture albums of bookstores and took care of many bookstore owners.
Immortal World Bookstore is not a profiteering business, and the owner has no background, so he dare not offend a madman.
Nowadays, the towns near Yaowang Valley dare not openly sell his unsightly picture books, but this kind of story books written under a pseudonym are very common. They are all small authors who just borrowed some shadows of real people or real stories. It also states that the story is purely fictitious.The bigwigs in the fairy world laughed at this, and they didn't take it personally, and they didn't pursue it. Some even found it interesting and bought it back to watch.
In the Song and Qing dynasties, they never read scripts, let alone colored scripts.
Therefore, he didn't take these words seriously.
After listening to the explanation for a long time, Song Qingshi finally understood, but he was still aggrieved.
He has never been greedy for Yue Wuhuan's body, and he has never done anything to be sorry for Yue Wuhuan, and he has practiced the way of ruthlessness for many years. He hasn't even flown a plane, so let's just write about him falling in love, why write about him being a beast?
What lips and tongues are intertwined, sweet as honey...
Is it really sweet and delicious?
Song Qingshi raised his head and looked at Yue Wuhuan's beautiful and gorgeous lips. For some reason, the sentences in the book and strange thoughts appeared in his mind.
This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to be unreasonable...
Yue Wuhuan tidied up the messy pile of books and prepared to hand them over to Immortal Yan Yuan.Then after thinking for a while, sitting in front of Song Qingshi, he said seriously: "Master, the things in these books are all exaggerated. Everyone just imagines that men are happy to do these things, but the real situation is not the case. This is a very disgusting thing. .”
Song Qingshi felt as if he had been caught doing something wrong, so he sat still obediently and stiffly, accepting instruction honestly.
"The bodies of men and women are different, and they are not suitable for this kind of thing," Yue Wuhuan gave him a very serious science education, "This kind of thing is more painful than you imagined, and your dignity will be crushed every inch Broken, very uncomfortable, there was once a slave..."
He used a lot of medical terms and a lot of descriptions without emotional tendencies, but because of his own experience, he was extremely convincing, and the scene he described was horrific, almost no different from torture in hell.
Song Qingshi felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and his face turned pale.
What he thought was just a tear, turned out to be more terrifying and disgusting than he imagined.
"Don't be curious, don't try." Seeing that he was terrified and very satisfied, Yue Wuhuan reached out and gently stroked the broken hair on his head, hugged him in his arms, and said with utmost tenderness, "My lord, keep the present Don't think about those things, don't do those things, okay? If you get hurt, I will be very heartbroken..."
There are too many filthy things in this world, and it is impossible to guard against them. If you are a little careless, you will be taken advantage of.
What should I do if the mind of the Lord is aroused?
What a nuisance.
……
Song Qingshi looked into his relaxed and happy eyes, and the strangeness and uneasiness he felt became more and more clear.Yue Wuhuan has related painful experiences, and his description is not a lie. Why does his expression have contradictory reactions when the bloody wound is torn open like this?It's as if there are many things suppressed in his emotions, upside down and confused, sorrow and joy are interchanged, only showing the side that he wants to be seen by others, but he doesn't know it...
There are also strange things. For example, he found the toxin on the poison puppet on the deer picked up by the farmer a few days ago, and then found the highly toxic residue stuck on the grass leaves in the hidden place at the foot of the mountain. Things that are researched for murder are usually stored in mustard bags, why should they be released?There is also the scar on Yue Wuhuan's wrist, he is a famous doctor, how could he not see the difference between self-harm and accidental scratch?
After he discovered these abnormalities, he followed Yue Wuhuan as much as possible, pestering him to talk, trying to figure out what was going on.
Now, he vaguely saw the answer - Wu Huan's mental illness had worsened.
Song Qingshi thought blankly for a long time...
Seeing him distracted, Yue Wuhuan asked with a smile, "My lord, what's the matter?"
Song Qingshi immediately came back to his senses, and promised: "Okay, I don't want to do anything that Wu Huan doesn't like, and I won't do it."
Yue Wuhuan was extremely satisfied: "The Lord is the best."
Song Qingshi asked softly: "What does Wuhuan want me to do?"
Yue Wuhuan said: "I want to raise mice with you, do experiments, study together, and watch clouds together."
Song Qingshi nodded: "Okay."
At night, he couldn't find an excuse to stay on Yue Wuhuan's bed, so he went back to his room, thought for a long time, took a deep breath, then looked at the Blood King Vine that crawled over, picked it up, and tied it to his ankle superior.
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