"Decision?!" said Sheron's slightly magnetic voice that swirled coldly through the air.

"......" and the other people's faces changed slightly, as if they were holding their breath, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Your Majesty!" the young military doctor stepped forward and said, "According to my subordinates, General Zhongwu has this disease... Now in our army... No one has been infected yet... Can... If the epidemic virus spreads... Stretch it out... 'M afraid... I'm afraid that when the time comes... It's going to be a whole ......," he reported to King Chen, beads of sweat the size of beans slowly dripping from his forehead and dripping onto the cold ground.

"Bold!!Don't shut up yet!" Before he could finish speaking, the man in green clothes who followed behind King Chen suddenly stepped forward and interrupted him with a harsh voice.

"......" The young military doctor immediately bit his lip and stopped making any sound, but his face had already turned iron-blue.

"It's all gone. King Chen raised his eyebrows, and said word by word, the white and slender, bony fingers gently roamed between the lips, and continued the words lightly, but the cold tone made people feel a chill down their spines.

"Poof!", the people in the room immediately knelt on the ground.

Time once again seemed to freeze, as if it had been frozen, and everyone seemed to have become extravagant with every breath.

"Then, according to the military doctor, this king, how should he make a decision?!" Mu Xuelun lowered his eyes, looked at the military doctor kneeling at his feet, and still opened his mouth in a cold voice.

"Those with the 'source of the epidemic' must be burned and buried deep in order to block the root cause of the epidemic!" Doctor Wu took the words, and although the voice was trembling and small, every word filled everyone's eardrums very powerfully.

"Burning"?!"Deeply buried"?!The word was like a sharp knife, and it "slashed" on Mu Bing's heart fiercely, and his face suddenly turned pale without a trace of blood.

"My lord, please, I read that I am a loyal martyr in General Mu's mansion, and I have also made a lot of meritorious contributions to Long Yan. Back then, the general died for the country, at this time, even if it is a corpse, you have to let the little one take the young master back to the general's mansion! Young master! Young master, wake up, ......!" Mu Bing was pulled, and ran towards the bed with his hands and feet, but he couldn't break free from the restraint of those people, and could only roar hysterically like crazy.

"Hualang, you go deal with it, be careful!" Chen Wang Siyi ignored Mu Bing, who was like a trapped beast, and ordered the young man in Tsing Yi to the side.

"Hmm!" the man in Tsing Yi, who had been beside him, walked around in front of him and answered. Untied the belt around his waist at the same time, raised his hand and instantly wrapped most of his face, quickly walked to the side of the bed and wrapped the fire-like person on the bed with a quilt, carried it on his shoulders neatly, and disappeared into the vast night after going out for a moment......

"Young Master, Young Master......" Mu Bing's tears were like springs, and his whole body was paralyzed for a while, shouting heartbreakingly towards the endless dark night outside the door!

Mu Xuelun narrowed his narrow eyes, his eyes were cold, and he swept the people in the house: "Now that the matter of the 'warm epidemic' is over, in the future, this king does not want to hear a word about tonight's events in the army, otherwise there will be no forgiveness for killing them one by one!" A cold light flashed coldly in his eyes, and everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill.