Fast time travel: the villain, he acts as a monster in front of mind-reading crazy critics every day

The time finally came to the day of the wedding, Wu Yixi woke up before dawn, put on the wedding dress, matched the tiara, thought about it, and finally put on the cloud jade hairpin.

He honestly drank the cough medicine, and asked the system to help him calm down a bit. Before it was time to welcome the bride, Wu Yixi was already sitting on the horse.

"My lord, don't we really need to prepare a sedan chair?" Aunt Qiu was a little worried. After all, it was her first time marrying a man, and everything was tedious and time was tight. She was really worried that she would miss something crucial.

Wu Yixi seemed much more relaxed, "Of course, although he is my princess, he is a man after all. I don't want him to feel that he was married as a woman. In my heart, he is precious."

"I want him to feel my heart, so he doesn't need to get on the sedan chair, but directly on my horse, and I will lead the horse all the way, and bring him from the prime minister's mansion to the king's mansion."

When Wu Yixi said these words, her face was full of radiance and her smile was particularly vivid, as if she had seen the scene, Aunt Qiu smiled helplessly, "I listen to the prince."

She helped Wu Yixi tidy up her collar, and then said, "Master Shoufu is indeed very good-looking, but our prince is even more beautiful, and we are sincere in treating Mrs. Shoufu, and when you are done, our prince will be considered married. "

Wu Yixi laughed, and set off immediately when the auspicious time came.

Home...?

He'll have a home one day.

The welcoming team was mighty, and everyone in the city knew that the Seventh Prince, who had just won a battle, was going to marry, but it was a man who was going to marry.

Therefore, many people came out to see the strangeness. Although many people thought it was unreasonable, but after all, this prince had just brought back peace for Tiancheng, and no one was talking too much at this juncture.

In the prime minister's mansion, Ye Chaojun was wearing a red wedding dress and sitting quietly in his yard. He listened blankly to the bustling noise outside, looked at Prime Minister Ye in front of him, and suddenly laughed angrily.

"I love the Seventh Prince."

As if holding on to the last stubbornness, his gaze was firm and quiet, and the only response to him was a loud slap in the face.

"Wings become hard when you grow up, right?! I warn you, you'd better not disobey me!"

Prime Minister Ye's aura was not weak, the confrontation between the two filled the whole room with a dangerous atmosphere.

The noise outside was already approaching the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Ye snorted coldly, and said to the person beside him, call more people to come over, and lock this naughty boy in the room for me, and don't let him go out!

After finishing speaking, he shook off his sleeves angrily. When he reached the door, he turned his head and said to Ye Chaojun in a low voice, "If you dare to step out of this room today, you won't have me as a father! I will kill myself in shame and anger. You have lived in guilt all your life! Every time you see Wu Yixi, you will think of how your father died!"

Ye Zhaojun opened his eyes wide suddenly, his head seemed to hum, and then turned into a blind sound.

"Father... I beg you..."

Prime Minister Ye didn't give Ye Chaojun a chance to speak, and went out angrily.

Ye Chaojun was at a loss, and hurriedly chased outside, but he was immediately grabbed by the arms by two guards. They were very strong, even if Ye Chaojun broke free with all his strength, they would catch him again the next moment.

"My lord, the master has ordered you not to let me out of this yard."

Ye Chaojun was about to collapse, and yelled at the guard, "The marriage between me and the Seventh Prince was granted by the emperor, do you want me to disobey the decree?! Resisting the decree and disrespecting it is a death penalty..."

"The master said, he has his own way."

way... what way...

Ye Chaojun regained his composure from the chaos, and suddenly his eyes widened in disbelief. Could it be that his father wanted to...

No...

A high-pitched and powerful voice came from outside, "Newcomers offer tea!"

No way……

Ye Chaojun's pupils shrank, and he rushed out like crazy. He didn't hesitate to injure a guard, and finally rushed out of the room, and seven or eight guards in the yard hurried over to stop him.

Ye Chaojun was pressed to the ground, he couldn't struggle, and finally exhausted all his strength. Hearing the clamor of the welcoming procession going away again, he bit his lips and tongue, overflowing with dazzling red.

In the end, he was not as strong as he imagined, tears fell, and his whole heart sank to the deepest bottom of the sea.

He called Wu Yixi's name over and over again in his heart, just a little bit, he could call him in a fair and honest way, no need to call him the Seventh Prince politely.

Why did he have to choose between his father's life and Wu Yixi's?

so tired……

so sad...

Later, he could no longer hear the remaining voices of the welcoming team. Ye Chaojun lay motionless on the ground, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.

He thought of Wu Yixi who took him to Meigu on horseback that day. When he proposed to dissolve the engagement, that person's bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

He coughed badly and turned his back, as if he had been heartbroken...

Now, if he finds out that the person who worships him is not Ye Chaojun, how sad he will be...

Ye Chaojun couldn't imagine that he was so useless, he couldn't even protect the person he loved.

……

From time to time, Wu Yixi would look back at the man sitting on the horse. He was wearing a red hijab today, and he was quiet all the way. Wu Yixi was a little guilty. He felt that something was wrong with Ye Chaojun today, as if he was still angry with him.

Wu Yixi pursed her lips, smiling unabated. He wanted to tell Ye Chaojun that there was no need to be so disappointed. Wu Yixi just wanted to be selfish one day, brush his hair for him the next day, write and leave the book for Ye Chaojun, and give him back his freedom.

It's just that he couldn't say these words, so he had no choice but to smile.

"Passiveness is always annoyed by ruthlessness!"

Only this time, the man on the horseback didn't continue talking.

Wu Yixi didn't mind either, because today was his wedding day, he didn't care about Ye Chaojun, he just held onto the wedding satin with a red knot in the middle, and stretched out his hand to lead him off the horse.

"Ye Chaojun, we're home." Wu Yixi's voice was very gentle, and when she smiled, it seemed that her whole body was covered with a vague soft light.

The man on the horse seemed to have paused for a moment, without shaking Wu Yixi's hand, he got off the horse slowly.

Wu Yixi withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Anyway, today is our big wedding, and you don't give me any face."

His tone was three parts complaining and seven parts loving, but it didn't mean to be angry at all.

……

Ye Chaojun lay on the ground until noon, knowing that it was too late, he wanted to say weakly, "Let me go..., I'm not leaving."

A group of people were a little suspicious, but after all, this is the young master, and he is still the current chief assistant, so he still has to let go of Ye Chaojun. After all, there are so many of them, Ye Chaojun can't escape.

Ye Chaojun stood up and looked at the sun, weeping secretly like an idiot, he muttered to himself in a very low voice, "The auspicious time has come, the two newcomers... Let's worship the heaven and the earth..."

His voice coincided with that of the master of ceremonies, Ye Chaojun stretched out his hand to embrace it, and bowed deeply.

"Second worship high hall..."

He turned around and bowed in the direction of his mother's tablet.

"Happy husband and wife..."

Ye Chaojun turned firmly to the direction of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Zhenzhi bowed heavily again, and then he choked with tears and said, "Sent to... the bridal chamber..."

He is not the one who wants to have a bridal chamber with Wu Yixi today...

The thought of his beloved being heartbroken made his heart ache and he fell to the ground, but his body seemed to have lost the ability to perceive pain.

He could only hear the sound of his heart breaking, like exploding fireworks, from burning hot to slowly turning cold and silent.

……

Wu Yixi was in a good mood. He wanted to toast two glasses of wine casually and go to Ye Chaojun, but he didn't expect that there were so many people pestering the groom's officials to stir up wine in ancient times. Although he slipped a lot of wine secretly, he still drank a lot .

When he finally escaped, he was already on the verge of losing his way.

"The system...help me sober up...help...help me..."

Wu Yixi felt uncomfortable in her stomach and threw up while supporting the pillar.

It is a lie to talk about whether you can get drunk at the wedding...

However, the system at this time was staring at the host in a daze, and asked, "Why?"

"Because I wrote the book "Tiancheng Juelian"." The host said in a relaxed tone, "I changed the plot a little bit, so with the resistance of Prime Minister Ye, they couldn't get married."

"But why?" The system was stunned. He just wanted to connect to Wu Yixi's brainwaves and told him that the person next to him was not Ye Chaojun, but was somehow blocked by the host.

The host was silent for a while, and then said, "Humanity's greatest weakness is greed."

"If Wu Yixi is really married to Ye Chaojun, he will hope to be with him the next day, and the third day, and it is best to be together for the rest of his life."

"But in a person's life, there are always more things to lose than things to gain. I just want him to..."

The host smiled, "Let's not talk about it, just watch it."

"Operating chair, can you let it out?"

……

When Wu Yixi returned to the dormitory, Aunt Qiu had been waiting here for a long time. During the period, she tried to talk to the princess, but unfortunately the other party didn't say a word. She had no choice but to give up.

"My lord, this is the scale beam. Use the scale beam to lift the princess's hijab, which means that you are satisfied."

Aunt Qiu had a smile on her face. From now on, her prince finally had a real home.

Wu Yixi pursed her lips, he just came in after drinking sober soup, he didn't want his sweetheart to see his ugly appearance of drunkenness, so he decided to be a little clearer now, he could understand Aunt Qiu's words.

Wu Yixi picked up the scale beam with a light smile, and slowly lifted the red hijab of the person in front of her. The person looked very nervous, and the hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly.

Then, Wu Yi looked at the strange face under the red hijab, feeling a little strange, he was still drunk, rubbed his eyes, patted his head twice, and finally confirmed that he did not have hallucinations.

"Who are you... Where is Ye Chaojun?"

"I am..." The man was so frightened that his lips and teeth were trembling, and Aunt Qiu was even more surprised, not understanding what happened.

"I am... the adopted son adopted by the Prime Minister yesterday... I am two years older than the Eldest Young Master... the Prime Minister gave me a new name... the same name as the Eldest Young Master..."

Ye Chaojun...

Alright... the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion...

Ye Chaojun.

At this moment, Wu Yixi only felt that he was ruthlessly torn into many pieces, and many terrible thoughts in his head exploded at this moment. He was blown to pieces, and his bones were smashed into pieces.

He was obviously not injured at this time, but it seemed that he had suffered all the terrible tortures in this world in an instant.

But he still stood silently, and it was quiet like never before.

"I just want one day..."

Wu Yixi's eyes were filled with tears, and he stubbornly controlled himself, not wanting to let the tears fall.

A surge of suffocation struck, and he suddenly coughed violently. Aunt Qiu was terrified, and hurriedly sent the veil. When Wu Yixi stopped coughing, the white veil was completely covered with blood.

Aunt Qiu cried in fright and kept asking Wu Yixi what happened, begging him to take care of himself.

But Wu Yixi didn't seem to have heard of it, he staggered to the desk, and angrily wrote a letter of divorce, which was also a letter of war.

He drove away all the guests, and galloped to the Prime Minister's Mansion on his horse, smashing many things in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He stood at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, pointed at Ye Chengxiang's nose, laughed wildly and sadly, "I, Wu Yixi, swear to God, this life and the Prime Minister's Mansion are irreconcilable!"

After saying all this, he immediately returned to his usual gentle and refined appearance, as if it was another person who said those words just now.

"Ye prime minister, let's meet in hell."

He didn't show a violent look, he was gentle and still smiling slightly.

But the most chilling words were being said in his mouth.

This incident quickly spread throughout the capital, and everyone in the city was discussing it.

The prime minister's mansion has been more honest recently. The servants in the mansion go out to buy vegetables with their tails between their tails. After all, Wu Yixi is also a relative of the emperor. If something happens to the prime minister's mansion, these servants' lives can still .

……

Half a month had passed, but there was no news from Ye Chaojun.

If that heart still had expectations before, now it is more and more clear what is asking for trouble.

Wu Yixi's cough became serious instead, he didn't want Wu Yun to know about his illness, so he didn't seek an imperial physician to see him, but invited the doctor who had seen the knife wound for Ye Chaojun before.

"Seventh Prince... You mean that cough relief is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. If you don't treat the root cause, the condition will only get worse."

The doctor said, "Seven princes, you have a strange cold syndrome, it seems that you have had it for many years, and when you get this cold syndrome, you feel cold and painful all over your body, it is really tormenting, have you never tried to treat it? "

Wu Yixi said, "Of course it's because of poor conditioning."

He was suffering from cold poison, and there was no antidote, so naturally no amount of treatment would work.

Wu Yixi closed her eyes and waved her hands, indicating that the other party could leave.

[Host: There is still some time before the next plot mission, you can act freely during this time. 】

Wu Yixi didn't talk to the host, he hadn't recovered from that incident for half a month, now it's the beginning of spring, and the weather is a little better.

"Changing clothes." Wu Yixi looked sleepy, "Get the carriage ready, I'm going to look for something today, and tomorrow, it's time to go to court."