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

If Wu Yixi's calculations are correct, on the day of the succession ceremony, Wu Yun's triumphant army will arrive in the capital.

And myself, a rebellious minister and thief, will also be stripped of his official title and imprisoned.

What he expected was right, when the national teacher almost handed over the jade seal to Wu Yixi, Wu Yun really rushed in on his horse.

The palace was surrounded, and when the officials saw that the emperor was still alive, they all knelt and kowtowed, crying and shouting, "Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

Wu Yixi just turned his head to look at Wu Yun, and Ye Chaojun, who was also riding a horse beside him, looked panic-stricken.

"Uncle! You are so brave, you dare to deceive all the officials, intending to usurp the throne!"

Wu Yixi behaved very quietly, he put on a smirk that only belonged to the villain, and didn't say a word.

Just as he expected, leaving General Lin and General Pei on the battlefield, Wu Yun returned to Beijing ahead of schedule.

Wu Yixi was arrested, and the shackles are extremely heavy for Wu Yixi today, but he still stands on the main hall, and countless crimes accusing him of evil deeds have been passed on to the emperor one by one.

Noisy voices passed through the entire court, Wu Yixi felt at ease, while Ye Chaojun had a splitting headache.

Perhaps as these people said, Wu Yixi deserved to die, but there was still someone who pleaded for him in the end.

That person is Ye Chaojun.

But Wu Yun was very angry and couldn't listen to his words at all, and even Ye Chaojun scolded him together. In the end, Ye Chaojun was punished to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, and Wu Yixi was thrown into the prison and executed at a certain date.

The door of the cell made of fine iron made a sharp sound, and the arrogant Seventh Prince who had looked at people with his nostrils was pushed into the damp and dark cell by the jailer.

Wu Yixi's figure was unstable, but when he fell, fortunately, there was a ball of half-dry straw as a buffer, so that he would not fall too painfully.

He heard the voices of the two jailers behind him.

"Be careful for you, he is the Seventh Prince, if one day he goes out, you won't be able to eat and walk around."

"Tch, how many years have we been here? People who have entered our prison, who have you seen have gone out? Even if the world is amnesty, they will not be pardoned!"

The jailer's voice was very loud, and then he said in a low voice, "Our Seventh Prince is no longer the Seventh Prince, he is now just a commoner who is inferior to us, and if he seeks power and usurp the throne, he will lose his head and implicate the family of the nine clans." Sin! Do you think the emperor can let him go?"

Wu Yixi got up silently, then dragged the heavy iron chain, and groped her way to the bed in the prison.

The light here is not good, it's cold, Wu Yixi can't stand the cold now, he already feels his throat is itching, he has to find a place to sleep, otherwise he will cough up blood again.

It was only when he touched the quilt that he realized that the quilt was not only thin, but also damp. He remembered that Aunt Qiu would always help him dry the quilt, and that he could always smell the sun when he slept at night.

Today's quilts will not keep you warm, but they can still block the autumn wind blowing in from the upper window of the cell.

It's autumn again, I don't know if the sweet-scented osmanthus in Guiyuanju is in bloom.

Wu Yixi lay under the quilt and covered her mouth with the back of her hand to make her coughing quieter, thinking that by doing so, she would not taste the smell of blood.

[Host: The plot point task has been completed, and the points have been transferred to your account. 】

Wu Yixi paused, "How many points do I have now?"

[Host: Your points account balance: 43683. 】

Wu Yixi blinked, "There are so many points for being a villain. It's just a plot task, and you get [-] points, which is ten times that of the cannon fodder department."

It's not in vain that he endured such an embarrassing and heartbreaking plot for so long.

He smiled, "It's not too far away from [-] points. I'll be able to get my memory back soon."

[Host: Is your memory really that important?If I were you, I would eat and drink with so many points, travel spa, who would suffer hunger and cold in prison like you. 】

Wu Yixi was silent for a while, and then said, "My memory is very important to me. There is someone who has been calling me in my mind, saying that she misses me, wants to see me."

[The host raised his eyebrows: Is it your sister? 】

Wu Yixi paused suddenly, "How do you know that what I heard was a girl's voice?"

[Host: Of course I know, I know everything about you. 】

Wu Yixi's eyes widened in disbelief, "She is... my sister?"

[Host: Besides that girl's voice, can you hear another person's voice? 】

Wu Yixi shook her head.

"Although I can hear a girl's voice, I always feel that there is another person... that is a man... I can't see his appearance clearly, but that feeling..."

That person would always appear in his weakest and most helpless dreams, he could clearly see his appearance clearly, but he could feel him smiling.

He would reach out to Wu Yixi, pull him out of desperation, and tell him that everything will be fine.

It was as if Ye Chaojun gave him the same feeling...

"I want to know who he is, I want to know who I am, am I really a rag doll? Then who made me, if I don't even know who I am..."

My existence seems to be inexplicable, and that feeling seems to be very unreliable, as if I am living secretly.

[Host: Maybe. 】

[Host: But..., if you are willing to spend points to buy me, it is not impossible to sell you some memory fragments. 】

Wu Yixi's heart seemed to be lifted into her throat, beating violently, as if full of vitality, but this sudden acceleration of heart rate made Wu Yixi feel almost suffocating pain.

He took several deep breaths, forcing down the lump in his chest, this was the closest he was to the truth, he didn't even notice, his voice trembled, "I'll buy...you tell me, I'm who……"

The host showed a triumphant smile, and the system sitting next to him broke out in a cold sweat.

[Host: Well, if you know what's going on with you, and you can persist in living, you're pretty strong. 】

The system couldn't sit still anymore, "Host... what do you mean by that? Wu Yixi...what is his background..."

"When a person dies, he perishes. Even in the samsara of the small world, after death, a person has to cross the Naihe Bridge, walk the Yellow Spring Road, and forget all the memories of the previous life before reincarnation."

"Those who come to our Three Thousand Worlds to wear the bookstore have to wash away their past. If they want to know what they have done in the past, they need to spend [-] points to exchange for permission."

The system was speechless, "It's an astronomical figure, how many snacks is this worth!"

[Host: The reason why you were sent to the cannon fodder department is actually because you have too many blood debts, and you need to pay them off one by one. If you kill them once, they will kill you once. 】