Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

Qian Wei raised his eyes and met his gaze: "I have met such a person before."

The Celestial Clan's calamity will consume a lot of mental power.

Some Celestial Clans will have their mental power destroyed because of the great mistakes they committed in the human world after returning from calamity. With endless despair and remorse, they will eventually be unable to advance and break through, and die in depression; there are also Celestial Clans who have failed in the human world. , Unable to return to the heavenly realm, can only continue to reincarnate and experience calamities, a miserable life, and stay in the human realm until death.

Qian Wei realized that Master's horoscope had been changed this time, logically speaking, he was born in the royal family.

Even if there are some catastrophes, it should be the kind of catastrophe where the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, and it will definitely not be involved with the fox demon.

Not to mention that after Master became a fox demon, he encountered so many cruel and painful things.

Someone changed his horoscope.

Not only him, but also Prince Liyuan, Liyuan and Shizun experienced calamity at the same time, did something happen in the heavens?

Qian Wei really wanted to go back to Fengji Mountain to inquire about the situation, but unfortunately he has entered the magic way now, and the enchantment of Fengji Mountain will directly beat him back to his original form.

That being the case, what he can do is to bring Shi Zunxin back to the right path, even if he has become a nine-tailed fox demon in this life, even if he committed a heinous crime, he will turn him back to the right path and return to the heaven.

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Qian Wei inquired about the person who called the rain that day, and the maid said that it was the waiter next to the mage, named Juan.

Because of his handsome appearance, he was secretly liked by many court ladies, and even some noble ladies in Beiliang admired him very much. Of course, the master mage himself is more popular.I heard that Master Mage can calculate the fate of everyone in the world, so he has always been regarded as a god-like existence by Beiliang Kingdom.

Qian Wei didn't know why Li Yuan's prince, Li Jie, would get mixed up with Shizun, but if Li Yuan could really calculate everyone's horoscope, he would naturally see Shizun's, but if he saw that he was a nine-tailed fox How could Li Yuan bring him by his side?

Sitting in the long corridor where the master must pass, Qian Wei deliberately waited here.

He wanted to help his master survive the calamity, so he naturally had to find ways to get close to him.

When the white-haired young man came, Qian Wei was already lying down on the stone table and dozing off boredly. He was thin and dressed in a light yellow robe with wide sleeves and a pair of moccasin boots on his feet. , looks beautiful and delicate.

As if he heard footsteps, he raised his head and looked at the young man.

Seeing the person coming, Qian Wei had a smile on his face, and he said briskly, "You are Juan? I saw you praying for rain at the altar that day. My name is Yan Jin, and I am the Ninth Prince of Beiliang Kingdom."

"Since the Ninth Prince has already returned to the palace, it's up to you to solve it yourself. You can always kill a child who is powerless."

Juan frowned slightly. He originally wanted to get close to the Ninth Prince, but he didn't expect that he would come to him first.

This corridor is not within the scope of the prince's residence, he will be here, presumably it is specially here to wait for him.Juan bowed respectfully and saluted: "His Royal Highness."

Qian Wei smiled and looked very approachable: "You are really powerful, and you can also pray for rain. You learned spells from the mage? I heard that you were taken in by the mage because of the war. The mage is so lucky. If I had met you sooner, I would have kept you by my side."

Juan's expression was a bit weird, and he didn't understand what the Ninth Prince wanted to express: "It's just learning the surface."

"What did you learn spells for?" Qian Wei was short because he was the figure of His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, and he raised his head to talk to Juan.

Juan didn't think about chatting with a person who he was ready to assassinate at any time, but the palace people around the corridor came and went, he couldn't do it here, so he could only answer him politely: "It's for living."

"In order to live, then you must have experienced a lot of painful things." Qian Wei said, "You have suffered so much, but you are still willing to give the nectar to the people of Beiliang City, you are really a very gentle person. "

At that moment, Juan froze slightly.

Qian Wei raised his eyes and met his gaze: "I have met such a person before."

His eyes are very warm and friendly, and his eyelashes are very long. Just looking at him quietly like this gives people a feeling that he can be trusted at any time.

For some reason, Juan felt his heart tremble. He didn't dare to look at him like this, and an inexplicable sense of condemnation rose in his heart.He was about to lower his head, but Qian Wei held his fingers, and he approached slightly, catching his gaze: "Can I come to you often in the future? I don't know many people in the palace, and I have very few companions. "

Feeling the warmth from the opponent's hand, Juan withdrew his hand reflexively.

All kinds of things in the iron cage in the past reappeared in front of his eyes again, and his originally shaken heart became indifferent again: "Your Highness, I don't often stay in the palace."

This means to decline.

Qian Wei didn't care, he had always been thick-skinned: "That's okay, I can go out of the palace to find you, where do you live? Is it in the capital? If it's far away, I'll buy you a place in the city." ?”

He was so enthusiastic that Juan was a little overwhelmed.

After finally waiting for someone from the palace to call him, he quickly got away and said goodbye.

Qian Wei watched him leave with a smile, and Juan looked back when he was leaving, and found that His Highness Ninth Prince was still standing there smiling and looking at him, his feet stumbled, and he left in a hurry...

In the next few days, Qian Wei would appear in front of him from time to time, sometimes when he was drying his books.

Sometimes when he was praying for rain and casting spells, because His Highness Ninth Prince was too close to him, if he killed him at this time, he might doubt him, so he never did it.

After the King of Beiliang recalled the Eldest Prince, he began to seize the military power in his hands, and there were also those in the city who were on the side of the Eldest Prince, which caused the King of Beiliang to hold back, and the situation in the court began to change unpredictably.

The people in the palace gradually forgot about the returned Ninth Prince, so Juan was ready to find the right opportunity to lure him out of the palace.

It happened that Juan was in charge of the porridge in the city recently, so he invited Qian Wei rarely.

Knowing that he was uneasy and kind, Qian Wei happily followed him.

The two sat in the carriage, and Qian Wei sat across from him chatting with him with great kindness, but it was obvious that Juan was a little absent-minded.

Qian Wei narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "I know Father is going to kill me, he sent a lot of imperial guards, almost killed me."

Juan froze, he hung his head and did not speak.

"When I was young, I was often bullied by people in the palace. They said that I was weak, and even if I did something wrong, I would not teach them a lesson." Qian Wei took the role of Yan Jin with real emotion, "At that time, I always I hate myself for being cowardly and incompetent, but thinking about it now, there are also many palace people who choose to come to my side because of my weakness."

"Some of them are afraid of the intrigues in the palace, some are scarred by their master's harsh lessons, and some want to find a safe and peaceful place in the palace... In this way, do I protect them as well? ?”

Such a little prince hiding in the deep palace, docile and kind, looked at him with a pair of soft eyes and talked to him.

Juan's hand clenched into a fist.

He's not here to be a friend... and he doesn't want to hear these human nonsense...

But it seemed as if he had been waiting for something, looking for something, when this person appeared in front of him, and when he talked about these daily affairs that had nothing to do with him, he suddenly couldn't turn a deaf ear.

"Even if the King of Beiliang wants to kill you, do you want to come back?"

He finally spoke up.

Seeing that he was loose, Qian Wei immediately continued his efforts: "Yes, because there are still people in the palace who need me. Just like the people in Beiliang City need you to pray for rain, doesn't your existence bring them hope?"

hope……

Juan's face suddenly turned pale, he closed his eyes, and leaned his head against the wall of the carriage behind him: "I'm just following the mage's arrangement."

"That's why you're praying for rain for the people of Beiliang City. When you pray for rain, do you feel unhappy or hate doing it?"

"No."

"That's right, it means that you are also happy to do this." Qian Wei hinted, "Living in this world, sometimes people are arranged to do things that are not decided by themselves. Some things you do When you feel happy when you are doing something, it means that this is something you are willing to do; if you are not happy when doing something, it means that this is not what you really want to do. People are independent individuals and can choose to do it by themselves Make a decision. Since there are some things you don't want to do, why don't you refuse?"

Juan was stunned, and looked up at Qian Wei: "What if you can't refuse?"

Qian Wei suddenly felt distressed. This person in front of him was once his master, cold and noble, like a white lotus on a snow mountain... At this moment, he was left in this filthy human world and suffered such hardships and sufferings: "It's because many people put their hopes on you, so you can't refuse, right?"

"Ah."

"Is it something you hate doing that you can't say no to?"

"Many people have died..." Juan slowly tightened his hand.

Every foxtail on his body was cut from one sacrifice after another, and he carried the future of a race.

So even if he knew that what he did was heinous, he couldn't stop, because they could only see the future if they persisted in this direction.

Qian Weixin was pulled, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's okay, then do as you want. Until one day you suddenly want to refuse, just tell me, I can accompany you."

If this life is not good, then the next life, if the next life is not good, then the next life.

Master.

I will be by your side.

"If it's you, you can definitely make the most correct decision."

The carriage did not know when it stopped, and the driver jumped out of the carriage, and tied the reins to the stone pier by the side of the road: "Your Highness, we have arrived at the gruel shed."

"Let's get out of the car." Qian Wei didn't continue the topic just now, he stretched out his hand and opened the car curtain.

Light came in from the outside, and it fell on the plain clothes of the white-haired youth, like snow.

The author says:

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