Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Song Jincheng wanted to call for help, but when Feng Jun choked him, his throat became speechless.

He realized that Feng Jun hadn't done anything to Song Qingshi yet, so he tried to make gestures, trying to tell him the truth about monsters eating people before he died.

Song Qingshi pondered for a long time and understood: "Are you hungry? Want me to accompany you to eat?"

Song Jincheng was so angry that tears came out, and he wanted to kill this fool.

"Qingshi, you didn't have a good rest last night, so you can sleep again." Feng Jun put on gauze gloves, walked in slowly, and smiled, "It happens that Xiaobai is also hungry, so I will take them outside to find something to eat."

Hearing this, Haolong beside him rushed over and grabbed Song Jincheng's arm, stuck out his tongue, and said coquettishly, "I'm hungry."

What food does the giant snake want to eat when it is hungry?

Song Jincheng looked at the innocent golden vertical pupils in horror, and then looked at the forked tongue, almost fainting.Unable to resist the terrifying force coming from his arm, he was dragged out of the gate and thrown into the firewood room amid the blessings of "eat well and satiate" in the Song and Qing Dynasties.Then I watched Feng Jun cast an enchantment in the firewood room, isolating the whole world.

He remembered the teachings of Yaowanggu, and decided to die generously and die like a hero.

Feng Jun lit a strange incense.

Song Jincheng smelled a strange smell, his eyes turned black, and he passed out.When he woke up, he had been locked in the dungeon, and there was nothing in it except mountains of books and papers...Mr. Yue appeared in front of him, saying that he had made too many mistakes, and was sent back to the Valley of the Medicine King, where he was locked up for self-reflection , You must memorize all the medicine books before you are allowed to go out.

He has memorized books for ten years, made papers for ten years, and lost all his hair, but he still can't recite...

Song Jincheng hugged his head and burst into tears, crying until his dreams were shattered.

When he woke up, Feng Jun was standing in front of him, with a giant snake entangled beside him. His huge body filled the whole firewood room, his lantern-like eyes were fixed on him, and two sharp fangs were exposed from his bloody mouth. , The long letter almost swept across Song Jincheng's face.

Song Jincheng touched his head first to make sure the hair was still there.

Feng Jun picked up the second Dream Weaving Incense again, ready to light it...

Song Jincheng knelt down without hesitation: "I was wrong! As long as I don't study, I can do whatever you want!"

Even if he is eaten by a giant snake, he will not go back to the dungeon to endorse.

Feng Jun has been playing Zhimengxiang for so long, and he has never seen such a useless guy. The three-year nightmare he originally wove was dragged on for ten years without ending, and finally he woke up forcibly.He looked at this rare research material with great interest, and considered whether to try the Ten Years Nightmare and the Hundred Years Nightmare again.

The giant snake thought the firewood room was too small, so it changed back into a human form, and squatted obediently at Feng Jun's feet.

Song Jincheng suddenly remembered the book he was reading behind his parents' back: the god on the top of immortality has a spirit snake demon pet...it has been practiced for thousands of years, it is huge in size, has a cruel temperament, swallowed mountain and sea elephants alive, and was hanged. Biyunhu has made countless achievements in battle.Some monks have seen it before. It is said that it is a giant white snake that can turn into a young child and lure the enemy to take the bait. It is very similar to the one in front of you.

The terrifying giant snake respects Feng Jun and obeys his words.

So, what is Feng Jun's true identity?

It is said that there are thousands of incarnations in the world of the immortal king?

Song Jincheng thought of something terrible uncontrollably, and his legs went limp.For thousands of years, all the sects that offended the Immortal Peak have been destroyed, and any stupid language behavior may bring a crisis of extinction to the Valley of the King of Medicine.He thought about his parents, teachers, schoolmates and friends in Yan Zhong, and he was so afraid that he couldn't shed tears. He regretted why he cared about such a trivial thing as being favored by male monsters in Song and Qing Dynasties?

It's just a female!

Gentlemen, it will pass as soon as you close your eyes, what are you afraid of?

He turned around and persuaded Song Qingshi to obey.

Song Jincheng doggedly said: "I found out that Qing Shi really likes Feng Jun, you must be the one he misses so much."

Feng Jun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"When I picked up Qingshi, he lost part of his memory, but he remembered that there was someone he liked very much, and he wrote it down in his notebook. He cherished it very much and wanted to find her." Song Jincheng was determined to sacrifice his friend to replace Wang Gu's life. Like pouring beans from a bamboo basket, he uttered all the details recorded in the book, strongly implying that Feng Jun pretended to be a goddess, so that Song Qingshi would die happily in bed, "That person likes red and white, practicing swords, making medicine, and reading books." .I like to collect beautiful stones and gems, and my birthday seems to be in February..."

Feng Jun was stunned: "February [-]th?"

Song Jincheng: "Yes!"

Feng Jun was silent for a while, and signaled Haolong to educate this idiot, he must learn to be sensible and obedient, then removed the barrier, turned and left the firewood room.

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Song Qingshi stayed up in the middle of the night, sleeping drowsily, he felt something warm and fragrant getting into the quilt, he hugged it casually, slipped into his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid of losing .

It turned out that what he was looking for was not the object of the mission, but himself...

Feng Jun stared closely at the person in his arms.

Every time he looked at Zhao Ye's memory, it would be painful. In those so-called missions to save the tragic protagonist, Zhao Ye would always do everything possible to treat the protagonist well, single-minded, gentle, strong, and caring, with sweet words in his mouth, for The protagonist shou does everything, even gets injured on behalf of the protagonist, and is on the verge of death... Every protagonist shou will fall in love with Zhao Ye with all his heart, dedicate his body and mind, and become his person.However, in a different world, Zhao Ye would wash away his feelings, accept new tasks, face the new protagonist, and repeat the same redemption, the same love story.

Is this rescue, or play?

He was uncontrollably angry and frightened.

Feng Jun quietly stretched out his hand and placed it on Song Qingshi's chest, feeling the beating inside.When he hated it the most, he thought more than once that if Song Qingshi did to the new task object what he did to him, he would poach his heart away, make his body into a puppet, hide his soul, and stay with him forever, so that he would not Hearing him speak sweet words to others, you won't see him being gentle to others.

This is seriously pathological and hurts loved ones...

He struggled to control, and there were some things that he couldn't do even if he died.

Fortunately, Song Qingshi never let him down.

The remaining hatred and entangled grudges, like the breeze blowing through the morning mist, all dissipated, revealing the clear sky.

Feng Jun couldn't help laughing, countless blood king vines stretched out from all directions, entangled Song Qingshi, wrapped him in his arms, and kissed him.Song Qingshi opened his eyes and saw Fengjun's bright smile. He was dazed and dazed. He knew what the historical feudal princes were, and what was in the story.

Although these red vines are very strange, although the hands and feet are bound tightly and cannot move, some vines burrow into the clothes and wrap around the waist, making it itchy.

As long as Feng Jun is happy!

Feng Jun licked his earlobe and asked, "Can I see your mustard bag?"

Song Qingshi obediently handed over the mustard seed bag: "I'll give you all."

Finance must be handed over to the person you like, and he can just take pocket money.

Feng Jun took his mustard seed bag and rummaged through it for a long time, finally found the book from under the pile of spirit stones, flipped through a few pages, and asked with a smile: "Jincheng said that there is someone you like written here? Tell me, he who is it?"

Song Qingshi was terrified and woke up completely. He wanted to get the notebook back, but he was entangled and unable to move.

He encountered the proposition again!If you don't answer well, you will be beaten at least, and you will be dumped at worst!

Song Qingshi said decisively: "It's you!"

Feng Jun raised his notebook and asked again: "Since you know it's me, do you know if it's a man or a woman?"

Song Qingshi was well-behaved: "A man."

Feng Jun raised his chin, pretending to be angry: "How do you know?"

"Look at the pelvis," Song Qingshi quickly explained: "I have dissected many general teachers and studied the skeleton structure of men, women, and children. The male pelvis is long and narrow and high, while the female pelvis is wide and short and low. The physiological structure affects the walking posture. When the male walks, The pelvis rarely moves, and women move the pelvis when they walk."

At first, he was bewitched by the beauty, and he met a giant snake, so he didn't think much about it. When he arrived at the inn, he felt that his body shape was wrong. After a little thought, he understood. After all, there are many big men dressed in women's clothes in modern society. It's not surprising.

Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, the observation angle of the medical student was too strange, it was something he couldn't think of, after a while, he asked: "Why didn't you expose me?"

Song Qingshi was wronged: "This is your hobby, it's not good to expose it."

Although it is a bit strange, everyone has their own hobbies, just like he likes to study corpses and organs, it is also weird in the eyes of others, since Feng Jun likes to wear women's clothing, and it is beautiful and pleasing to the eye, he also It's not an old antique that refuses new things, there's no need to tear it down, right?

Song Qingshi patted his chest to express his loyalty: "I can accept women's clothing! It's very beautiful! I like it very much! You can wear whatever you want!"

Feng Jun looked at him and felt heartbroken.

Song Qingshi continued to boast: "Although I was a little surprised to find out that I like a man, but Fengjun's figure is relatively petite, I feel very stress-free and easy to adapt."

Feng Jun was even more frustrated: "You don't like tall ones?"

Although his original body was perfect, it was taller and stronger than Yue Wuhuan back then...

Song Qingshi has always disliked his thin body, and puts himself in the shoes of others. Feng Jun may be more concerned about body shape, so he continues to show his loyalty to the object: "Don't worry, I don't like tall and strong men, I just like you with a gentle and lovely figure."

Feng Jun thought for a long time, and asked cautiously: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to bear it?"

Song Qingshi affirmed: "Yes, I can't bear it."

His face is too tender, standing next to a tall and mature man, he might be treated like a child and hurt his self-esteem.

Feng Jun's heart was almost full, so he gave up changing back to his real body for the time being, and kept his youthful figure first, and waited until he got used to it.Anyway, if you have confidence in your beauty, it doesn't matter if you wear men's or women's clothes, as long as Song Qingshi likes it, you can mix it up.

Song Qingshi agreed to the trip to Tianwumen, even if he was not allowed to finish the work.

"I'm already in front of you, there's no need to keep this notebook," Feng Jun thought for a while, and took away the notebook that said Yue Wuhuan's past. He wanted to tear it up, but seeing Song Qingshi's expression of reluctance, he decided to tear it up. Put the notebook into his mustard bag, then handed him a blank new notebook, and said with a smile, "Since we are no longer the same as before, please write again."

Although his heart is very moved, he has to deal with all the memories related to Yue Wuhuan before he can feel at ease...

Song Qingshi thought about it and agreed.

He wrote seriously in his notebook: he likes women's clothing.

Feng Jun: "..."