Chapter 415: Demon Clan Crisis and Unknown Plague

Style: Fantasy Author: JiuzaoWords: 3071Update Time: 24/01/12 12:43:14
"If Mother Yuanyuan doesn't tell me, how do you know I won't understand."

Looking at Lin'er's innocent eyes, Wen Yuan was confused for a moment. She didn't know what her future was like and where to go in the face of these things.

"Now there are two people in front of me and I don't know who to choose."

Unexpectedly, Lin'er looked like she suddenly understood, "Oh, you mean Uncle Shen Huaiyan and Brother Jue."

Uncle...brother...

Wen Yuan almost laughed out loud when he heard the two people being called such different names.

But she did not deny it, but nodded and said nothing.

Lin'er peeled off a piece of candy and put it into Wen Yuan's mouth, "Mother Yuanyuan, which one of them do you think is as sweet as this piece of candy?"

Wen Yuan thought carefully and said, "Jue, he has always made me happy. As Shen Huaiyan said...he...he will make me sad, make me angry, and make me have many, many emotions."

The girl in her arms was like a little adult, "Isn't the answer right now? You will be simply happy when you are with Brother Jue, but you will be sad and angry with Uncle Shen Huaiyan when you are with him. I will never do that." I will be angry for people with whom I have a normal relationship, but if it is my father, I will be very angry and angry, but I will make up soon. This is the complex emotion of people."

She didn't expect that a child like Lin'er could see things so clearly. Wen Yuan thought for a moment and realized that she really cared about Shen Huaiyan, but... she didn't want to worry about these two people anymore for the time being. She should also live for yourself.

"If you feel tired, then take a rest and no one will say anything to you."

Lin'er seems to be able to see what everyone is thinking, which makes Wen Yuan feel a little surprised. He didn't expect that the master's child would be such a powerful child. He is really a tiger father but no dog daughter.

Yes, just like Lin'er said, you should take a good rest.

But the rest that Lin'er mentioned was for Wen Yuan to relax, not for her to sleep in her bedroom for three to five days...

I can really sleep.

Wen Yuan's calmness made the two men very anxious. The difference was that Shen Huaiyan would not show it, but Jue would go inquire about Wen Yuan in one day.

"How long will she sleep for...it's been so many days, it can't be..." If the man's guess was applied to ordinary people, it would definitely be possible, but if the target was Wen Yuan, it would not be possible at all. It's possible.

Wen Yuan didn't even know how long she slept. The day she woke up, the Demon Palace was in a mess, and the maids in her palace didn't know where they were.

When I came outside, I only saw a group of waiters running around the palace, looking very anxious, "What's going on? What happened?"

"Commander, an old minister fell ill in the Demon Palace, so everyone is busy here."

"Old minister? Which one?"

"Master Mu Shi."

It turned out to be this little old man. Wen Yuan looked at the busy waiters, grabbed the person next to him and said in a deep voice: "Find the best doctor and be sure to save him."

But in the end, the old man still didn't survive and died in the Demon Palace.

Wen Yuan felt strange, what disease made him leave so quickly? When he saw him before, his body was still very strong, "What disease did Mr. Mu Shi leave because of?"

The doctor had already changed his clothes. He pulled Wen Yuan to a remote location and then said: "The old gentleman died of the plague. I have to take his body back to investigate for a day. The commander-in-chief is here." The stakes are high and I hope you will support me.”

Wen Yuan understood what he meant. If he really died of some contagious disease, then this body must be used to find out what the disease was.

However, the demon clan also values ​​​​rest in peace, so Mr. Mu Shi’s family may not agree... At this time, he must step forward.

Thinking of this, Wen Yuan had a headache. Mr. Mu Shi's family members were not very kind. Would they allow the doctor to use the old man's body to investigate the infectious plague?

Later in the evening, Wen Yuan took several maids to the home of Mr. Mu Shi. He had many children, and the children gave birth to children again. It was a very warm and big family.

At this moment, these juniors in the family still don’t know that their father and grandfather have left.

The whole family was very happy when they saw Wen Yuan, "It's the commander-in-chief who's here, please take a seat."

The children were still surrounding Wen Yuan, but the adults soon noticed that something was wrong with Wen Yuan's expression. After taking the children away, the eldest brother of the family came to Wen Yuan and asked: "Commander, is it me?" What happened to father?"

Wen Yuan didn't know how to speak. She didn't want to pass on such bad news to others... It felt so uncomfortable.

"Commander, please just tell me, we can survive." The eldest daughter on the side also came up worriedly.

Wen Yuan lowered his head with regret, "Your father suffered a serious illness in the Demon Palace just now... and has passed away."

Mr. Mu Shi's family members were shocked when they heard the news. Several children burst into tears. Only the eldest brother, after a brief period of sadness, mentioned his father's funeral to Wen Yuan, "Then let's go now." The Demon Palace took my father’s body back..."

Wen Yuan temporarily stabilized the man, "I'm here because of this matter."

"Could it be my father...what's the problem?" The man was so frightened that he clenched his hands.

This man has a really rich imagination. Wen Yuan quickly reminded him in a low voice, "The doctors have found out that the cause of your father's death was due to an unknown plague. Now the doctors want to..."

Wen Yuan was interrupted by the man before he finished speaking, "I know what you mean, but our family will not agree. It is safer for my father's body to be buried as soon as possible."

After all, this is something that requires caution. It is within Wen Yuan's expectation that the man will not agree, but she still needs to fight for Wanmoyuan.

Seeing that Wen Yuan was about to say something more, the man quickly interrupted, "Commander, I know that you have a high position and it is not difficult to want my father's body, but what if..."

This time, the eldest sister on the other side interrupted her younger brother, "Why are you talking to the commander like this?"

She turned to Wen Yuan and said kindly: "Commander, please go ahead and use my father's body as a clue to investigate the source of the plague or whatever."

But the man didn't agree with his sister's words and quickly grabbed her, "Sister, what are you doing? How can you treat your father's body like this? This is disrespectful!"

"How disrespectful." The woman threw away her brother's hand, "My father has worked hard for Wanmoyuan and the demon clan all his life. If Izumi had any knowledge, he would agree. I am the eldest child in this family. What I did The decision cannot be questioned by you.”

The sound of the two quarreling alarmed other people. Mr. Mu Shi's other children came down and saw their eldest brother and eldest sister arguing about the whereabouts of their father's body. They were confused and didn't know who to help.

"If my father is alive in heaven, he will definitely agree, so there is no need to discuss this matter anymore, that's it."

"Anyway, I will never agree to your investigation using my father's body. I am the eldest son of this family, and I will never agree!"

The two sides were in a stalemate. Wen Yuan felt that the current atmosphere was a bit awkward. When he wanted to leave, the woman grabbed his hand and said, "Commander, please feel free to do it. If my father passes away, can I still do it for Wanmoyuan?" If he contributes, he will definitely be happy."

On the contrary, Mr. Mu Shi has always been a happy little old man, and he has always been loyal to Wanmoyuan.

Wen Yuan looked into the woman's serious eyes and nodded solemnly, "Thank you very much. After the investigation is completed and we find out, I will definitely let Mr. Mu Shi be buried with the treatment of a prince."

The woman waved her hand and said helplessly: "This is not important. What is important is that we all hope to do something for Wanmoyuan. My father must also think so."

Wen Yuan returned to the Demon Palace despite the shouting of the man behind him. The body is now parked in an ice cellar in the Demon Palace. This is an ice cellar specially built by the 13th Commander-in-Chief for training. It has been idle for a long time and now it can be put to use. .

Wen Yuan dispatched manpower to the doctors. Just as everyone was waiting for the news, news came from the Demon Palace that someone was infected with the plague.

Upon hearing the news, Wen Yuan immediately realized that this was a plague that could spread quickly and on a large scale. She quickly sent people to lock the infected people alone in a remote cold palace.

In the beginning, all the crazy and sick men and women in the harem of the great commander were imprisoned here. After Wen Yuan took over, the Amnesty World released them all. Unexpectedly, such a place would be put to good use now.

With the first person, there will be a second person and a third person. Soon after, a large-scale plague broke out in Wanmoyuan. Wen Yuan had no choice but to let his own people protect themselves first. Separate those who are sick from those who are not sick.

Wen Yuan went to the doctor in charge of the matter and asked: "Why is there no result yet? What kind of plague is it? It came so urgently and so severely?"

The doctor rubbed his hands for a long time and couldn't say a word. Seeing him like this, Wen Yuan was so angry that he couldn't even say anything. "I gave you such a long time, but you still can't come up with any decent clues?"

"This does take a long time. This is a plague we have never seen before, and it will take time."

"Okay, how much time do you need?"

"It will take at least...three months."

"Three months?!" Wen Yuan was furious, "Do you know how many demons will be infected in Wan Mo Abyss in three months, and how many demons will die?!"