Quick Pass Raiders: Sick Villain, Please Calm Down

There was silence all around, and no one responded.

Fan Li narrowed his slender phoenix eyes dangerously, closed his eyes and concentrated on perception, but found no clues.

It seems that seeking source village is not easy.

But as long as it doesn't involve his Qin Yiran and his own safety, there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

Thinking about it, he took people away slowly.

Xu Jinxian, who was holding his breath, couldn't hold it anymore, and crept out of the pile of dead leaves. Seeing that everyone was gone, he began to gasp for breath.

It was so dangerous that he was almost discovered.

Looking back at Qin Yiran's bamboo house, his eyes dimmed.

In the middle of the night, it was already late at night, and the sound of insects sounded one after another beside the bamboo house. In this cool night, it was like playing a lullaby.

Qin Zhi was lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, her slender hands tightly grasping the quilt on her body, sometimes frowning, sometimes dreaming, with a pained expression on her face, after a long time, she was already sweating profusely.

"do not want!"

Qin Zhi suddenly opened her eyes and sat up in shock. Seeing that she was in the bamboo hut, her eyes turned red and she sobbed with her head in her arms.

"Father... Mother, it's my fault... it's all my fault, I'm sorry..."

"buckle"

"Mother, what's the matter with you? What happened?"

Qin Yiran, who was next door, stayed up all the time. Hearing Qin Zhi's shrill scream, he panicked a little, hurriedly groping over with his blind stick.

"It's okay, I saw a mouse just now, but I beat it away now, so go to sleep first, don't worry." Qin Zhi wiped away her tears and shouted outside the door.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"It's all right, it's just a mouse, what's the big deal, does mother look like the kind of cowardly mouse?"

Seeing that she was still in the mood to make fun of her, Qin Yiran was relieved and said with a light smile, "It's not like, mother is the bravest, I'm going to sleep, mother also goes to bed early."

"Go." Listening to his footsteps, Qin Zhi dispelled the uneasiness in her heart.

Fortunately, she still has Ran Ran.

Qin Yiran returned to the room, and lay quietly with her hands on her pillow, her eyes wide open, without a trace of sleepiness.

Just because of the rats?is that so?

For so many years, he always felt that his mother was hiding something from him, but he didn't dare to ask, because every time someone asked who his father was, his mother would show a frightening expression, making people afraid to continue asking. .

Later, he also gave up this idea and pretended not to know.

But today those people called his mother and him, so he had to doubt his own identity, and he was sure that his father was not what his mother said, he had already passed away.

Your Majesty?In this world, the person who can be called a king is nothing more than the lord of a country, but there are seven big countries and countless small countries in Yuntian Continent, it is really difficult to determine who he is.

It just seems that this so-called Junshang must have done something outrageous to his mother, no matter who he is, as long as his mother hates him, he will not forgive him!

Qin Yiran thought angrily, imagining countless scenes of meeting that person.

Hmph, if he sees that person, he will definitely avenge his mother!

Just like that, Qin Yiran fell asleep and went to fight with the opponent.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yiran washed and dressed herself beautifully.

He was really good yesterday, he actually beat up that poor gentleman crying, and he kept apologizing to his mother, so relieved!

Uh...Although it was in a dream, but rounding it up, it was fine.

After tidying himself up, Qin Yiran sat in the yard, waiting quietly for Qin Zhi.

Mother is usually very busy and tired, and gets up late, but at this time, she should also wake up.

Qin Yiran's eyes flickered, and when he thought of something, he waited for another half an hour, but she still hadn't come out.

Qin Yiran frowned, it shouldn't be.

He came to Qin Zhi's door slowly, knocked on the door, but there was no movement,

Qin Yiran panicked and broke into the door, "Mother?"

"Don't...kill, Jun Wuyuan...don't..."

Qin Yiran concentrated, and finally heard Qin Zhi's weak voice.

He cautiously came to her bedside, touched her hands and forehead, and as expected, her whole body was scalding hot like a furnace.

Mother is sick.

Qin Yiran's heart tightened, her mother was rarely so seriously ill and fell into a dream.

After thinking about it, he raised his hands and made a complicated movement in front of him, and then slowly swiped across Qin Zhi's top.

With the movement of the hand, the bluish light shone on her bit by bit, staying for a while, the light spots gathered and quickly sank into Qin Zhi's head.

Qin Zhi seemed to be comforted, her brows relaxed, and she slept more peacefully.

On the other hand, because of casting spells, Qin Yiran's forehead was beaded with sweat, and his face turned pale.

He propped himself on the edge of the bed, his chest heaving up and down, a little tired.

He still hasn't practiced enough spells. Every time he uses witchcraft, he consumes a lot of energy. It seems that he needs to practice more.

Need to find a way to make his spells progress quickly...