Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

The simple question was like a slap in Qin Shiyu's face.

An unnamed fire in Qin Shiyu's heart rose instantly, and he couldn't help glaring at Jian. Wen Xuan stood in front of Jian and looked back steadily.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, but Qin Shiyu was still asking for help, and first accepted it. Then Qin Shiyu glanced at the **** figure on the ice bed, and suddenly lost the interest in continuing to entangle with Wen Xuan and others. He only confirmed that Wen Xuan had agreed to his request, and then led these people out of this secret room, and brought them to that hall again, attracting the waitress.

But Qin Shiyu was still brooding about the simple sentence. When the maid poured tea for him, he suddenly said, "What do you know?"

Simple didn't bother to answer, just raised his head and glanced at him with a smile.

"Junior Brother Jian." Wen Xuan found the situation here, and quickly reached out and pressed the simple shoulder, the feeling of back protection was beyond words.

In such a moment, Qin Shiyu looked at Wen Xuan's hand pressing Jian Jian's shoulder, and suddenly felt that Jian Jian's question was not drawn to his face, but to his heart.

Qin Shiyu was a little angry, hesitated, and unwilling. He sullenly drank the tea in his hand, said goodbye, and left the next guest first.

"Brother," Jian Jian asked with a little shame, "have I got another branch?"

Wen Xuan patted his head lightly, "It's okay. What you said is right."

Simply glanced at the direction Qin Shiyu was leaving, and laughed at himself, "Whatever is right and wrong, he can't listen anyway."

"Why see?" Wen Xuan turned sideways, "I think he cares a lot."

Simple but always disapproving, and the words really despise Qin Shiyu. He is familiar with the original work, and naturally knows how stubborn the first male protagonist in this original work is, and is always confident in his own judgment...

Before the words of contempt were finished, there was a sudden wave of mana in the direction of the secret room. The simple unfinished words just paused.

He reluctantly judged that it seemed to be the spell that had frozen Xue Bing'er before. Has it been thawed?

It was indeed thawed, and it was thawed for a short while, and soon it was frozen again. But in just a moment of thawing and freezing, there was another stranger mana fluctuation. This fluctuation was even more intense, and even many of Wenxuan's little demon who had just condensed yuan felt it, and all of them were surprised.

Jian Jian's expression of disdain couldn't help being stuck on his face.

Soon, Qin Shiyu returned to the hall again. This time he rushed in directly, his eyes were red, his eyes were straight on Jian, with a hatred that he wanted to frustrate him.

"Friend Dao Qin." Wen Xuan didn't stop in front of Jian again this time, but stood beside Jian, "Why bother?"

These four words calmed Qin Shiyu a little bit. It took him a long time to withdraw the hatred from his eyes, but there was an uncontrollable grief that made his shoulders sink a little.

After a while, Qin Shiyu beckoned and sent the guest off.

Up until this time, Jian was still in the mist, unbelievable.

"Junior Brother Jian," Wen Xuan suddenly asked a little curiously on the way back, "In that story, what choice did she make after waking up?"

The original work that Wen Xuan saw in the simple memory is just the part that has been briefly pondered over and over again, and there is no more subsequent plot. Jian Jian shook her head when she heard this question, "At that time, the choice she faced was different."

Yes, in the original book, "she" has never been given the opportunity to choose "whether to exchange someone else's life for her own life". When she finally can make a choice, the choice has become "I have killed several people in exchange for you. Whether it is dead or alive, you can decide by yourself".

How cruel is it, how seamless is it? It is these plots in the original book that make Jian Jian believe that Qin Shiyu cannot be moved at all, but...

Wen Xuan sighed, "Now she has a chance."

Simple was speechless for a while. Yes, there is only one explanation for those strange situations.

"Brother Jian, the changes that people can make in different situations are greater than you think." Wen Xuan leaned over and patted the simple shoulders, "The changes you can bring with a single sentence are also greater than you thought. ."

Listening to these words simply and quietly, recalling the distressed appearance of Qin Shiyu just now, there was a faint shock in my heart.

Wen Xuan returned to the cave with Jian and the group of little monsters, and wrote a letter to Murong Feng, mentioning the matter of the Sky Demon Horn.

A few days later, Qin Shiyu bought it from Murongfeng.

After dozens of days, Wen Xuan was planning to return to Ximing, and Qin Shiyu suddenly visited him.

This time Qin Shiyu was not alone, with a woman behind him. Because of the cold weather, the woman wrapped herself tightly at first, until she entered the house and took off her hat, so that people could see her face clearly.

Xue Binger.

From the arrogance in the eyebrows, it is easy to see that it is Xue Bing'er, not "she".

"Binger," Qin Shiyu pointed at Wen Xuan, "this time you can be saved, thanks to fellow Wen Daoist, why don't you thank you?"

Xue Bing'er was intolerant of two points and twisted three times, but at any rate he obediently bowed and thanked him.

The trouble this woman caused many years ago still keeps Wen Xuan and Jian's memory still fresh. When they suddenly received such a gift, both of them did not know how to react.

As a result, Xue Bing'er thanked him, and twisted in place twice before stumbling again. "Back then, I was young and ignorant, arrogant and arrogant. I did a lot of wrong things. Please, please..." After all, she never apologized. The people of slumped for a long time at the end of their words, and failed to clarify the words "please forgive me".

Wen Xuan and Jian Zhi have already been stunned. Where can they care about such a small part? Besides, this woman was miserable enough. A good person like Wen Xuan will of course not care about the discord in the past. Simple wanted to care about it, but in the end, he couldn't take the apology back to Xue Binger's face in the end, but he still silently accepted it.

Qin Shiyu brought her over and asked her to express her thanks and reconciliation with the two of them. He was immediately happy when he saw the situation. Then Qin Shiyu left a gift and took her farewell.

As for the woman Qin Shiyu originally wanted to save? Oh, at that time Qin Shiyu suddenly couldn't think about it. He unlocked the freezing spell for a moment and wanted to say a few words to her. In fact, he was lucky, thinking that maybe she could understand her intentions, and it wouldn't be too late to freeze. Who knew that woman was so decisive, there was such a momentary opportunity, without a word, she immediately destroyed herself and returned her body to Xue Bing'er.

Only Xue Bing'er was left, and a horn of the sky demon was enough to save him.

Qin Shiyu lost his soul for several days, and finally accepted the reality. Anyway, Xue Bing'er has been with him for so many years, it would be nice to be able to save it. As for that woman, he had worked hard for so long, but still couldn't match her own choice, after all, it was just a spectacle.

After the two people left, they simply stayed where they were, which was unbelievable.

Xue Bing'er's twisted apology overlapped with Qin Shiyu's grief-stricken appearance before, so that Jian gave birth to a kind of unwillingness to be compared to the person who was the most disgusted and despised.

With this kind of inexplicable unwillingness, he walked around the place a few times before suddenly raising his head and looking at the sunlight coming in from the doorway.

Simply squinted at the sunshine for a moment, then stepped forward and went out.

This world has been in chaos for many years, but because of Qin Shiyu's long-sleeved dance, this land is a little more peaceful than other places.

Simply flying to the sky, wandering aimlessly for a while, suddenly saw a monk lying down in a valley, full of bluish purple, breathing in.

At a glance, I can see that this is poisoned. He flew all the way, but he couldn't think of floating back. Then he descended to the monk, took out the pill he was carrying with him, and passed it into the opponent's mouth. The pill was very effective, and soon the monk woke up groaningly.

By the time Wen Xuan found him all the way, Jian Zhi had already passed the stage of thanking and not thanking the monk, and the conversation was joyful.

Jian Jian waved goodbye to the monk and returned to Wenxuan with a smile.

"That person..."

"New friends."

The simple answer is natural, but I don't know what kind of turbulent waves this sentence has set off in Wen Xuan's heart. New friends? Before, Jian had only Wenxuan in his eyes, but he had never made any friends.

When he returned to the Dongfu, Wenxuan saw more differences.

Jian Jian was so friendly to those little demons, and after a while, he became acquainted with a few of them who were familiar with him. You know, it was good to simply not hate those people who would surround Wenxuan before. How could they be so friendly?

When it was getting late, Wen Xuan finally couldn't help asking.

"There are some changes... I want to try to change it." Jian rubbed his head embarrassedly, "I want to try... go out."

That's it. What the Japanese Wenxuan said, I still listened to it briefly. Wenxuan couldn't help but feel very relieved.

Simply turned sideways and watched the sunset shining diagonally in the courtyard.

He probably thought about something. After a while, he suddenly said, "Brother, I want to go to Guiyue Island to take a look."

This surprise is no small thing. Guiyue Island, these three words were often remembered by him in the night when Wenxuan silently held his tail. But he couldn't think of what he would say these three words in the simple mouth, saying this sentence.

Wen Xuan nodded with satisfaction, "You should have a look, you still..."

"I owe them an apology." Jian Jian added the last half sentence himself.

Then I remembered what I had done briefly, and couldn't help being silent. He had been stubborn and thought that everyone except him would only hurt Wen Xuan, but now he suddenly realized that it was actually just his self-deception. He is superstitious of the original, in fact, only because the original can convince him that Wen Xuan has nothing but him.

If it wasn't for him to take the original work out of context and deliberately let Wen Xuan misunderstand the cause of those injuries, maybe the people of Gui Yuedao would not lose their island owner, would they?

Jian Jian walked two steps forward, as if going into the sunset.

Wen Xuan originally looked at him very comforted, but when he saw his back stretched by the setting sun, he suddenly flickered.

His Junior Brother Jian finally walked out, from the narrow road where only him.

Will you go far? An uneasy arose in Wen Xuan's heart.

But just when this kind of anxiety just emerged, he simply turned his head, stretched out his hand towards Wenxuan, and said with a smile, "Brother, you go with me. They know you are still there, they will be happy."

Wen Xuan put his hand on his hand, as if his feet were on the ground, and he felt relieved. Yes, his Junior Brother Jian, no matter how far he goes, he will always be by his side.

The setting sun stretched their shadows together. They stood shoulder to shoulder, as they had been in many days.

But there are still some differences from the past. After a while, two shadows began to merge together.

Simply put his arm around Wen Xuan's shoulder, and gently nibble on the neck.

"Brother, if I want to travel all over the world in the future, will you stay with me?"

"of course."

Wen Xuan nodded happily, like the next promise of life.

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