Quick Pass Raiders: Sick Villain, Please Calm Down

The imperial eunuch let out a howl, Qin Yiran held his hem with both hands, and stepped up the steps step by step, the radiance of the rising sun shone on his body, reflecting his shadow on the long steps, stretching them long.

In the conference hall, Jun Wuyuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at him and smiled unconsciously, satisfied and proud.

All officials, civil and military, see the nose, the nose, and the heart, and they understand it clearly.

Qin Yiran, who calmly walked into the main hall, lifted up his robe and kowtowed on his head, "I have seen my father."

Jun Wuyuan raised his hand, smiling, "Finger."

"Thank you, Father."

"I called you here today because I need to discuss something with you, Lin Aiqing, just talk to him." Jun Wuyuan looked at Sima Lin, the chief military officer.

"Wei Chen obeys."

It was heard that Sima Lin was 12 years old and won the champion of martial arts, and he was very talented and promising at a young age. At only 26 years old, he became Jun Wuyuan's humerus minister.

Qin Yiran had great admiration for this young general. Hearing this, he looked at him and smiled lightly, "I'm sorry, General Sima."

Sima Lin held up the jade tablet in his hand, smiled slightly and bowed slightly, "Young Master speaks seriously."

Then, Sima Lin brought up the matters that needed to be discussed.

It turned out that Chen Guo, a subsidiary state of Fengyu Kingdom, has recently lost newborn babies for some reason, and boys and girls died in horror, as if they were sucked dry. It will wake up within two hours, but it is like a walking dead, seemingly obeying orders.

This incident has happened frequently in recent days, and everyone has suspected that it was done by evil spirits. The situation is becoming more and more fermented, causing panic among the people.

The yamen officials intervened and got nothing, even the alchemists were helpless, and this behavior angered the evil spirit, more and more people were sucked into the essence, and the time interval between becoming walking dead became shorter and shorter. A small town in Chen State even fell completely. Become a city of walking dead.

And it's not a secret that Qin Yiran has the blood of Nuwa God Clan among the witch clan. In this way, Lord Chen sent someone to inform Sima Lin, hoping that Jun Wuyuan would send Qin Yiran to save the people of Chen Kingdom.

After Sima Lin finished speaking, Jun Wuyuan asked: "This is a big matter, and I have to call you here, what do you think?"

Qin Yiran knelt down again, "This matter is about the common people of the Li people. My son and minister must be obliged to relieve your father's worries and problems, and go to the country of Chen to deliver the good news of your father to the people of the country of Chen."

Jun Wuyuan nodded in satisfaction, "That's very good, without further delay, I will order you to leave in three days. In addition, for your safety, the general will accompany you."

After speaking, he paused, got up from the dragon chair, came down slowly, walked up to Qin Yiran, patted his shoulder, and said softly: "In the past three days, you will have a good talk with your mother, understand? ?”

Qin Yiran bent his eyes, "I know."

All court officials, as well as those princes who don't have much sense of existence, have different thoughts when they see this scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

After coming down to court, hundreds of officials gathered in groups, discussing in low voices.

Qin Yiran didn't care too much, and walked slowly alone, but he didn't want someone behind him to rush forward, and then that person walked forward with him.

Qin Yiran's sideways eyes revealed that it was General Sima Lin.

Although Sima Lin is a great general, he is handsome and does not look reckless at all, but he is extremely tall, Qin Yiran is only on his shoulders.

"Is there anything else for the general?" Qin Yiran asked him with a calm smile.

Sima Lin lowered his head, glanced at him, a gloomy emotion flashed in his eyes, he curled his lips into a chuckle, and replied: "It's nothing, but I don't know something."

"But it doesn't matter."

Sima Lin glanced at the round red bead on his chest without a trace, "I don't know what kind of precious treasure is the bead on my son's chest, I am a little curious as I look at it."

Hearing this, Qin Yiran stopped for a moment, looked up at him sideways, held the beads, and frowned.

He didn't know how this bead came about, but he kept it with him after waking up and never left it, it seemed very important to him.

"Oh, when I was young, a friend gave it to me." Qin Yiran's tone was a little cold, and he didn't like others thinking about his beads.

Sensing his resistance, Sima Lin was not embarrassed, just smiled and nodded thoughtfully.

A friend...is that him?

Blood Heart Bead, no one else has it except him.

Uh... It seems that after so many years, I still don't give up, and I follow wherever I go, which is uncomfortable.