[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

Yan Yiti's sixth sense is really terribly accurate, life will not go on so peacefully.When you feel happy, there will be a sudden hand of evil to break it.

A few months later, at the grand banquet celebrating Little Eggers' first birthday, Iger was holding a wine glass and talking to his colleagues one second, but fell down without warning in the next second.It immediately caused a huge commotion in the banquet hall.

Everyone's movements stopped.

Yan Yiti was the first to react. It handed Eggs to the robot behind him, and then rushed to him as quickly as possible.But it was too late.Iger fell heavily to the ground, and brought over the tables, chairs and drinks beside him.

"Egg!!!"

Yan Yiti quickly supported Iger's upper body, let his head lie on her lap, patted his face, and after seeing that he didn't respond, quickly asked someone to carry him upstairs.

"Get the doctor. Take Eggers upstairs."

After getting everyone upstairs, Yan Yiti turned around to face the guests with different expressions, calmed down, and said, "Marshal suddenly felt unwell, it seems that the banquet tonight will be suspended. To all colleagues The Marshal's Mansion will compensate for the fright it caused. Now, everyone, please go back."

"Ma'am, what is going on here? The Marshal's body... why is it still not good after so long?"

"..." Yan Yiti turned around and looked straight at the person who asked this sentence. After a long time, his hand hidden in his sleeve was trembling slightly, and he used a lot It took all the strength to let myself say a word smoothly, "I don't know, maybe some people don't want him."

"I don't know what this means, ma'am?"

Yan Yiti didn't answer, but he noticed that the expressions of several people around him became uglier in an instant.

On the contrary, His Majesty the Emperor who was sitting in the northwest, after hearing this, didn't show any expression. Instead, he calmly lowered his head and took a sip of the brightly colored wine.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, but it is calm.

What he didn't know was that while he was watching him secretly, the old emperor was also looking at him.Both of them gave each other a score above the passing line for their performance at the moment.

In fact, Yan Yiti didn't have the mood to stay below anymore. After sending away all the guests and the emperor patiently, he hurried upstairs to check on Iger's situation.

When he entered the room, he saw the old dean standing by the bed, checking Iger's body, while Iger was sitting on the bed in good condition, talking to him.Seeing Yan Yiti come in, she stretched out a hand, exposing her palm to the air, as if waiting for him to hold her.

Seeing this, Yan Yiti breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you all right?" These words were asked by the old dean.

But Iger answered for him, "It's okay, I just fainted."

"What's the matter with you? The problem is that glass of wine?"

"Yes. In that glass of wine, there is medicine that can make me unconscious for a long time."

"Who made it?!" Yan Yiti held Iger's hand nervously, and he noticed a key word, "long term".

Since it is "long-term", how did you wake up?

"In this banquet, there are spies from the Federation."

"who is it?"

"Maybe it's your father, maybe it's someone else, but all of these will be found out. As you can see, I just took a sip and didn't swallow it, but kept it in my mouth and vomited it up. "

"But there are still sequelae, right? You fainted after you entered the room and vomited?"

"Yeah. But with the dean here, I woke up quickly. There won't be any trouble in the future."

"That's good." Yan Yiti smiled and sat next to Iger, "You don't know, I was terrified just now, and countless possibilities flashed through my mind. But I think you won't be so easy to be recruited. But this indicates that What are you talking about? Does it mean they are about to act?"

"Well, listen to me, I won't show up for the next few months, and I will leave all the affairs of the military department to you to help me. Some seals and documents will also be handed over to you later."

"Then do you want to follow the plan?" Yan Yiti touched his forehead.

"Well. If it goes well this time, they should be wiped out."

"Iger, are you trying to catch a turtle in the urn?"

"...What is a turtle in a urn?"

"It's nothing... I just think... oh, forget it. I hope this time it can really end completely, such days are too frightening." Yan Yiti didn't know whether she was talking to Iger or herself.Now he sincerely hopes to go to the next world as soon as possible, even if he has no memory of this love.

In his subconscious mind, he thought that if he knew a little less, he might be able to relax a lot.At this time, Yan Yiti didn't know that what awaited him would be a cheating script.

I don't know what kind of expression he will put on when his last memory comes back.

Since that night, Dixing has been shrouded in gloom again, because their Marshal suddenly fell into a coma at his son's birthday party, and has not yet woken up.The Marshal's Mansion invited wave after wave of experts and scholars to come for consultation, but nothing was wrong with it, and it didn't seem like there was a sequelae from last time.

In a word, Iger fell into a coma for no reason.

Because the source of the coma could not be found out, experts were unable to prescribe the right medicine.Things were completely deadlocked.

This time, not even the nutrition compartment worked.

They could only let Iger lie on the bed and give him some nutrition, but they couldn't do anything about the rest.No one knew when he would wake up, or if he would wake up.

The outside world was turned upside down because of this incident.Especially the military department, several times they made a fuss to ask for an explanation, but they were all violently suppressed by Yan Yiti.

"What do you say? Who do you ask for it? Wake up, brothers! When Iger left at his own home, others would say that it was his fault. If there were spies, if there were people who drugged him, they were also infiltrated by the Marshal's Mansion. No one else has anything to do with it."

"..."

"I know you want to enter the palace. But there is no evidence, what do you say? Have you forgotten what I usually teach you?"

"...I haven't forgotten." The person who was reprimanded by him tilted his head to one side, curled his lips, and replied reluctantly.

"Learn to be patient. Does the marshal know that you are so impatient?"

"Ma'am... Then don't we... want to avenge the Marshal?"

"Revenge, revenge... I haven't figured out the target, what kind of revenge?" Yan Yiti rested her forehead with her hand, and seemed to have a headache.