Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

Linding Kingdom is one of the big northern countries, so it is natural to congratulate the monarch on such a day as the birthday. As long as it is not a country that has enmity with Linding Kingdom, no matter how big or small, they will send people to congratulate them with gifts.

And Qi Chuan is the representative sent by the southern country, and the entourage rested in the post house. When he went out, he happened to bump into Duo Yao and others who had entered the secular world.

Qi Chuan accepted that matter not only because he wanted to make a good impression in front of the immortals, but also because he didn't think it was something embarrassing.

But after actually doing it, he found that he seemed to have promised too early.

Inside the post house, Qi Chuan silently frowned, his expression showing anxiety.

Liu You told the truth about his own news: "General, the ruler of the Linding Kingdom has always been cautious, and even when he meets the envoys from other countries, he has four masters to protect him, especially since there are so many visitors from the capital recently, he is almost in a state of shock. the point."

He wanted to tell the general more tactfully about the latter words, but found that he really couldn't be tactful, so he touched his head and said bluntly: "The king of Linding refused."

Qi Chuan's complexion is not very good now, he doesn't even have the face to meet that immortal after things are done like this.

As long as he thought that that person would be disappointed, even if he couldn't see the other person's eyes, he couldn't help feeling flustered.

Liu You added another sentence, afraid that his general's mood wasn't bad enough: "The person who sent the message said that their monarch is very angry."

Qi Chuan waved his hand: "Okay, I understand."

It's better for this blind guy to get someone to fork him out and always block him.

However, the original thought of trying again has given up. No matter whether the Linding Monarch is angry or not, he cannot offend the other side's taboo again because of the diplomatic considerations of the two countries.

In the final analysis, he is just a general, not a monarch of a country with equal status to the opponent.

This matter made him thoughtful. The Holy One had few heirs, and he had already revealed the idea of ​​electing a son from the royal family to succeed the throne, and their Qi family had a close relationship with the royal family.

To put it bluntly, Qi Chuan is also considered a half-royal. He had no interest in that position before, but after this time he has some ideas.

Qi Chuan secretly said that he had thought too far, and he didn't know how to tell the immortal about the result of this matter. Even if he got that position in the future, it would not be of any help now.

Qi Chuan could tell from the man's attitude that he was very anxious about this matter, even though he hesitated, he still passed the result to the inn immediately.

It is now dark at night, and the candles in the inn are brightly lit.

Duo Yao soon learned of the outcome of this matter, and he was not disappointed when he put down the note, but after he put the note on the candle and burned it, his habitual actions gave him a pause.

The emotion in Duo Yao's eyes was inexplicable, and he looked down at the hands that were hiding in the cloak, his expression was subtle for a moment.

It's only been a few days, when did he develop such a habit?The air-conditioning in the north of the secular world is obviously not that cold to him.

Duo Yao withdrew his hand again, and after touching the cool air from the outside, the temperature of his hand quickly lost, and he put his hand back inside the cloak without changing his expression.

But since there is warmth, why does he force himself to suffer the cold from the outside world.

Satisfied, Duo Yao shrank back into the cloak again. The fact that the hat blocked his view was really a hindrance to him. Maybe he never went out except inside the house, and the young man didn't ask for it.

This is what Yan Shuo saw when he came in with his food. His indifferent and gentle master was calmly shrunk into the cloak. The master's movements were like a small spirit beast chasing the sun.

The kind of spirit beast female cultivator likes it the most, because it is small and cute, and every move will appear cute and cute.

And Yan Shuo is now like those female nuns whose faces are covered with blood, his heart is beating wildly, and the unbearable itchiness makes him uncomfortable and satisfied

With a normal expression, Yan Shuo put the food in his hands on the table, noticed the ashes of paper beside the candle, and asked, "Has the matter come to fruition? Master."

Duo Yao sighed: "No, I'm afraid Linding Palace will sneak in."

Yan Shuo couldn't imagine how someone like Shizun would sneak into the palace, but he seemed to be able to imagine such a scene, and couldn't help but smile.

He tenderly gazed at the master who was dyed half of his body by candlelight. The other party's peerless appearance looked like a fairy and a demon under the mixture of light and darkness. After the obsession hidden deep in Yan Shuo's deep eyes welled up, his gaze became more explicit. .

Candlelight used to be the only light for him, but after his body grew and his mind matured day by day, he was in the dark training room, and it was he who personally knocked down the candlestick hanging on the wall.

He no longer needed the useless light of the candle in this candlestick, which did nothing to alleviate all the pain he suffered except that it dazzled him.

Useless things.

But now, the candlelight was dyed on Master's body, and he felt that the scene was very beautiful, even if he looked at it quietly, he had a thought that he had never experienced the worst evil in this world.

Duo Yao lowered his eyes to think, unaware of the young man's hidden and presumptuous behavior. After a while, he raised his eyes and wanted to tell Yan Shuo: "From now on..."

For some reason, a pair of young men stared intently at his dark pupils, Duo Yao stopped speaking like last words, and changed other words a little bluntly.

"When you meet someone you like in the future, you don't need to ask the teacher's opinion."

Cold sweat broke out in Yan Shuo's palms, he almost thought that Master had read his mind and wanted to remind him of something.

But soon he discovered that the master might just simply not know what to say, and thought of something temporarily.

Yan Shuo's hanging heart was relieved, and he felt relieved and lost at the same time.

You can't say what you are told, and what you say on a whim seems a little inexplicable. Duo Yao was silent for a moment, and somehow turned to this topic.

In the world of cultivating immortals, monks attach great importance to the opinions of their teachers when they are looking for Taoist companions. Even when the master and other direct teachers shake their heads and deny it, those who are not determined will even cut off the contact with the monks who were originally intended to be Taoist couples.

Duo Yao is not worried that the young man will be swayed by other people's words, but he is also afraid that he will be affected to some extent. Now that the words have been spoken, he can only continue to say with the young man's astonished expression: "When you meet someone you like in the future, don't care too much about others. , it doesn’t matter if the other party doesn’t like you at first, they will always like you in the future.”

Duo Yao couldn't help moving his eyes, he felt that the more he said, the more unreasonable he was, and a slight sense of embarrassment appeared on his clear face, but Yan Shuo's palms were itchy when he applied the light powder on the side of his face, and he wanted to touch it Let the pale pink that rarely appears be warmed up and dyed a thin red.

Just thinking about it made Yan Shuo feel a little hoarse in his throat. He coughed hard and cleared his throat before he answered the words of the master: "If you don't like me, will you really like me in the future?"

For example, Master himself, will you really tolerate my almost offensive feelings towards you in the future?

If you know, can you accept it?

Duo Yao didn't reply in a perfunctory manner, and thought carefully for a while before saying: "People's hearts are fleshy, if you stick to it, you will."

But before Yan Shuo could feel a little relieved, his head was covered again and his master poured cold water on him. The smile that hadn't shown on his face didn't even have time to show, and he abruptly took it back.

"Some people have different identities. Even if you like it, you have to distinguish your position. If you can let it go, it's better to let it go."

Duo Yao just suddenly thought that there are many enchanting and seductive female demons in the Demon Realm, but the Demon Realm stands on the opposite side of this world, and what one has to bear when falling in love with a demon is far from being as easy as it is said.

When the inheritance of the demon world was not broken, not all demon cultivators who became demons were heinous people. Some talents were also amazing, and they were not inferior to righteous talents.

But they don't like to be restrained, and they act willfully. They may not do great evil, but they will never do good deeds.

These people are all deviant, and they don't look down on the inferior methods of demonic cultivators, nor the hypocrisy of the righteous way.

I don't want to become a fairy, I would rather turn into a demon. In the eyes of the world, there is an existence that is indifferent by nature, but in the end, because the demon itself tends to be evil, it also falls into the category of evil.

Duo Yao was not sure whether there would be such a female devil, and it just happened to attract Yan Shuo's heart. The words just now were based on this consideration.

Yan Shuo had a ghost in his heart, and these words accidentally hit his sore spot, and his previously let go heart hangs high again.

After a long silence, Yan Shuo responded, "Master is right, I will always like it."

Bet your heart with the future of this world, you will always like it.

Duo Yao always felt that he seemed to see a trace of cold anger from the young man's face, and even the words he said seemed to have a bit of gnashing of teeth.

But he only lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I will visit the palace later, and meet with the king of this country, you can just wait for the news of the teacher."

He had an ominous feeling.

"It should be fine." Duo Yao thought to himself.

Yan Shuo heard it, and he wanted to trap the master in this room, and told him not to do things that he was not sure about, and to wait until he recovered to the peak of his soul-soul fusion.

But Shizun frowned slightly, and he couldn't say anything, he could only reply in a hoarse voice: "Yes, Shizun."

It was already dark outside, and the cold moonlight was mostly blocked by clouds. When Yan Shuo left, he glanced out of the window, as if an invisible and ferocious black mist engulfed the land from the ground upwards. Where the blackness passed, no living things could survive.

Even the moonlight was slowly blocked by the clouds, and the bright moonlight was blocked only a little, barely covering the earth.

Yan Shuo's eyes were dim, and when he stopped walking, the anxiety in his heart almost swallowed him up.

He was terrified for no reason.

He is very clear about what is here, and it is precisely because of this that he is even more unable to let go of his mind.

Master's cultivation is unfathomable, and even he can't be sure, even if the time has not come, there is still a whole demon world just around the corner.

He could only follow Master's words and leave. Originally, he wanted to wait for Master to come back from the palace, and carry out a thorough fusion of spirit and soul. Only when his strength returned to the state of his previous life, could he protect him in various dangerous situations. This is the only person he cares about.

The one he loves, the treasure in his heart.

But under the uneasiness derived from this almost instinct, Yan Shuo changed his mind, and he wanted to follow Master to take care of him.

It doesn't matter if you worry about the sky, or if everything is a soldier, he can't let go of his mind.

Yan Shuo quickly turned around and walked into the house, he was slightly startled after pushing the door open, the candle was flickering, the whole room was dim, even the moonlight could not shine on the room.

He stared at the candle for a moment, then extinguished it expressionlessly with a wave of his hand, turned around and walked towards the palace.

The last ray of moonlight was covered by clouds.

When it moved away again, the cold and clean Moonlight turned blood-colored.

The night of the irregular blood moon is tonight!

The Three Realms Shake!

The blood moon rises, and the demons appear!

The nightmare that has been passed down for thousands of years began to revive on this night.

The common people in the secular world were terrified and knelt down one after another not daring to look directly at them, and the world of cultivating immortals was also in an uproar, and many powerful people forced their way out with serious expressions.

Inside the Tianji Gate, the carved wooden Tianjizi suddenly opened its eyes, and then slowly closed them after a long while.

Fate is like this, can't stop it.

When Yuehui turned red, Yan Shuo's heart suddenly felt cold, a great chill seeped from his bone marrow, and the chill flowed to his whole body, making him almost desperate.

wrong!wrong!It shouldn't be!

The night of the blood moon can't be tonight!The uneasiness in his heart almost swelled to the extreme, and under the rapid circulation of spiritual power, there were dull pains everywhere in the spiritual platform, but he couldn't care about these now.

He was rushing in the direction of Master with all his strength.

In the capital of Linding, many people looked at the blood moon in fear that night, and they knelt down and prayed for not knowing what had offended the heavens.

But there was a scene that shocked everyone. The people who saw it forgot to speak, and finally seemed to lose some treasure, and they couldn't control their tears.

Seeing this scene, Yan Shuo's eyes darkened, his heart ached, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

He seemed to be alone when he was a child. He was so painful that he couldn't move. He watched the candle go out and his whole world was turned into darkness.

The two spirits murmured at the same time: "This is impossible... This is impossible..."

"...Master"

"...Don't...leave me alone..."

The choking sound came out intermittently, and the young man curled up like a young animal, no matter how dark the night was, it was not as deep as the despair in him.

He hurts so much.

Master.

The author has something to say:

The update tomorrow (Saturday) is not around [-] am, but after [-] pm, but there will be a new update (Sunday) every two hours or so.

Also, it’s really not cruel! What everyone saw, what happened in the palace, etc. will be put in the next chapter