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

The system thinks that the host may have some serious illness, but he doesn't want to worry about it. He is only worried about receiving a red card ticket, but after thinking about it, he is doing routine operations, and he is not shielding Wu Yixi from the pain, he is just repairing it. It's just a host!

When the system was thinking about things, the host directly took the person aside and sat down by himself. The system roared in his heart, wondering what he was going to do again, should he ask Wu Yixi to read another memory fragment?

Judging by the Wu Yixi who walked out of the sea of ​​blood, the following memory fragments must not be good memories.

No! ! !

devil! !

The system bit his veil with tears in his eyes, his work was done by the host, and he was even a little worried about losing his job.

It is said that the host cares about Ye Chaojun so much, why doesn't he build Ye Chaojun's system by himself?

"You're repairing your body in the wrong direction." The host quickly operated the keyboard and said with a smile, "Wu Yixi's abdominal pain is due to the venison, not the fish. You have dissolved the fish, which is equivalent to wasting work."

The system was taken aback. There was a perspective of a small employee who was caught by the boss on the spot and made a wrong plan, and then sent back to do it again after being severely criticized.

The system looked at the host computer and operated the keyboard. After a while, Wu Yixi felt less pain.

But the system will not think that this person has good intentions, he probably wants to wake Wu Yixi up, and then carry out his brutal human blood steamed bun transaction.

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This time Wu Yixi slept for another three days and three nights. When he woke up, there were two other imperial physicians taking turns watching over him. Seeing that he woke up, the imperial physician quickly delivered the medicine that had been simmering.

Wu Yixi doesn't like bitterness, but this time, he didn't taste anything, not even the smell of herbs, just like drinking a bowl of water.

Wu Yixi frowned, "What are the ingredients in this bowl of medicine?"

The imperial doctor didn't dare to neglect, and said one by one.

Although Wu Yixi is not very proficient in pharmacology, he also knows that there are two medicines in it that are extremely bitter. He seems to know that there is something wrong with his sense of taste, so he stopped talking and asked the imperial physician to step down.

The light coming in through the skylight was getting dimmer. Today should be a good day, but it's a pity that he couldn't go out to bask in the sun. He could only watch the light gradually weaken and finally disappear.

It was already dark, and the man hadn't come today.

I don't know if that person has been here during the few days when he was sleeping.

Wu Yixi glanced at the osmanthus sticks stuck in the jug on the table, got up and got down to the ground, sat at the table again, carefully moved the jug to her face, sniffed it, but didn't smell anything.

The sweet-scented osmanthus has dried up, and when it was moved just now, the movement was very light, but some flowers still fell down.

This kind of exquisite and small flower is actually nothing to appreciate in the eyes of others. Most people like to admire larger flowers, such as peony, lotus, chrysanthemum, and plum blossom.

Like sweet-scented osmanthus, apart from the overflowing fragrance, there are no special features to appreciate, like a foil among a hundred flowers, it can never be exchanged for people's attention.

Forever blooming silently, silently withering.

Just like Wu Yixi, people may need the aroma brought by osmanthus, but osmanthus has never received the gaze that lingers for it.

Ye Chaojun didn't come today, nor the next day.

On the third day, neither.

The osmanthus branch had completely withered, but he never dared to take it out to look at the cloud jade hairpin under the pillow.

The body was so dilapidated that it could hardly bear the weight of his soul. He knew that his death was approaching, and on this day, a group of men in black broke into the sky prison and killed many jailers.

At that time, Wu Yixi had just finished drinking the medicine and a little water. He could no longer eat anything, his internal organs seemed to have been frozen for too long and were damaged, and there would always be severe pain when he was unprepared.

So he didn't even need to cough, he would vomit blood, followed by dizziness from exhaustion.

Therefore, when he was robbed from the dungeon, he was not very conscious, but he could still feel that someone was carrying him on his back, and then put him in the rickety carriage.

I don't know how long it took, but the little consciousness he was holding on couldn't hold on any longer, and he fell asleep completely. When he woke up again, he could hear the ping-pong-pong of knives colliding outside the carriage.

Wu Yixi's eyes were focused, she sat up sideways, stood up again with difficulty, and opened the heavy windshield curtain on the carriage.

This place seemed to be less than ten miles away from the city gate, near Meigu, but the two groups of people in front of them were fighting.

One side was dressed in black and a mask, which looked like the prison where this wave of people had robbed him, while the other side was wearing the uniform of a government soldier, who looked like a member of the imperial court.

Wu Yixi was a little surprised, he knew he had a bad reputation and didn't have many friends, so he couldn't think of anyone who would rob the prison to save him.

However, Wu Yixi understood everything the moment Ye Chengxiang appeared.

If he guessed correctly, Ye Chaojun might not be in the capital now, and the two groups of people here are all from Prime Minister Ye.

He wanted to attack Wu Yixi while his son was away.

Unsurprisingly, the men in black were quickly annihilated. They were all dead soldiers who used their lives to perform this scene.

Prime Minister Ye looked at Wu Yixi who was standing on the carriage, pointed his sword at him and said, "Take it back! Hand it over to the emperor!"

It must be that Wu Yun was moved with compassion and refused to execute Wu Yixi for a long time. The Ye family has been loyal and good for generations. In order to protect Tiancheng, they will use all means to get rid of such rebellious officials and thieves like Wu Yixi.

That's why he arranged the scene by himself.

It would be fine if Wu Yixian stayed in the sky prison quietly. Now that he has committed such a serious crime, he still wants to escape from prison. If the tiger is released and he goes back to the mountain again, whose hands will the country fall into? It is impossible for Wu Yun do not worry.

Wu Yixi just smiled without showing any other expression, but he still wanted to thank Ye Chengxiang.

He finally didn't have to live like this.

He can go to the next world. In that case, he wants himself not to fall in love with anyone, because he will not love anyone, and he will not feel sad.

Wu Yixi was escorted to the palace, in order to prevent him from suddenly going mad and assassinating the emperor, Prime Minister Ye had someone put him in shackles.

The shackles were so heavy that he needed to drag the iron chains, so that his arms could not be raised, and he would not be able to carry out the assassination.

In fact, Wu Yixi knew that Prime Minister Ye just wanted to torture him. He hated Wu Yixi for confusing his excellent son. It had been a long time since the father and son had a good conversation.

Wu Yixi originally wanted to pat herself on the face to wake up a bit so that she could cheer up and deal with the next thing.

It would be great if Ye Chaojun was here. In that case, Wu Yixi could still taunt him, and he would say, I told you a long time ago, if Prime Minister Ye is not killed, Prime Minister Ye will kill me.