Survival Rules for the Villain Prime Minister

Originally, Qin Lingyi had heard the voice of the child, and he thought he had heard it wrong, but in the next second, a young hand grabbed a piece of grass and poked out of the light.

Qin Lingyi obviously noticed it. Following the darkness, he saw two men in black grabbing the child's legs with knives in their hands, as if they were mutilating the child.

Qin Lingyi didn't even think about it, she immediately pulled out the sharp blade from her bosom, leaped forward, surrounded the two of them with her sharp movements, picked up the child, then used lightness kung fu, and quickly ran down the mountain.

Because his body has been repaired, his inner skills are more stable, so the people behind can't catch up with him.

"Master, I lost my heel!" The two men in black knelt on the ground in fear.

Qi Yu smiled coldly: "That kid can't turn the tide, let him go."

Qin Lingyi naturally didn't know Qi Yu's thoughts, he carried the child all the way back to the barracks.

In the barracks, the patrolling soldiers saw a child in Qin Lingyi's hands, and looked over at him.

The child looked about seven or eight years old, with red lips and white teeth, meticulously carved, good-looking and pink, but his body was covered with blood and terrible injuries, his eyes were weak, as if he had been abused.

The soldiers were stunned. Although the world is unfair and bullying is common, they have heard that no one will spare even children!

Qin Lingyi called the imperial physician over.

After taking the pulse, the imperial doctor said, "It's nothing serious, it's just that the spirit is weak."

"It's not a big deal with such a serious injury?" Qin Lingyi felt strange.

The imperial physician also found it strange, looking at the child with deep eyes, he just felt that this child was not simple.

After prescribing a medicine for the child, the imperial physician left.

Qin Lingyi held the medicine and fed it to the child bit by bit.

The child opened his eyes, and when he saw Qin Lingyi, tears flowed down his cheeks. He grabbed him and wanted to say a lot of things: "Master, that system is not a real system. I was kicked out, and I finally found a child who just died. body, Ming Ming,..."

Qin Lingyi only saw his mouth opening and closing, but couldn't hear what he was saying, or what he said fell in his ears, it was completely incomprehensible

Sanskrit.

"Which tribe are you from?" Qin Lingyi thought he was from a rare tribe and could only speak tribal language.

The child paused, and his eyes were red. He understood that everything he said about "systems", "planes", "research institutes" and "tasks" were automatically blocked.

He cried again, pinching the corner of Qin Lingyi's clothes, crying and shouting: "Dad!!"

"!!" Qin Lingyi was startled, his sleeves were entangled by the child, seeing him crying and calling for daddy. "Why are you barking? When did I have a son?"

"Dad!!" The system doesn't care so much, he must stay by Qin Lingyi's side at this moment.

However, neither one nor the other noticed the approaching danger.