OBS Chapter 291: Past Events (End)
Chapter 291: Past Events (End)
"I-I don't know what you're talking about!"
The queen seemed to have thought of something and shouted in panic.
"My father sent people to hunt him down, and my mother must have known about it. I am in your palace, why didn't you send someone to inform me?
When I received the news, did you know what his situation was? "Mother"
Xi Jingzhi chuckled, but his eyes became sinister, with endless pain hidden deep inside.
"I don't know! Stop talking!"
As if to make herself look more dignified, the queen held on to the chair next to her and tried to stand up.
Xi Jingzhi ignored her and continued talking to himself, as if he wanted to imprint that scene deeply in his mind.
"When you allowed me to leave the palace that day, my father said that I should go to the city gate tower to explain the situation in Xiangzhi County to everyone.
When I arrived, his body fell from the upstairs in front of me, and it was still headless, hahahahahaha."
As Xi Jingzhi spoke, he began to laugh. His laughter was so loud that tears streamed down his face.
"When I went to look for his head, did you know where his head was?"
As he spoke, he walked forward, and the Qingxue Sword dragged on the ground.
When the queen saw his action, she was so frightened that she fell down again after just standing up.
Her carefully dressed hair and makeup were all gone. She looked at the prince who looked like he was mad, and a deep fear surged in her heart.
Madman, this is a madman!
When he walked in front of the queen, the Qingxue Sword was also placed across the queen's neck.
The queen screamed but dared not move.
"Does the Queen Mother know?"
"I, I, I don't know!"
"My mother knows. His head is hanging on the city gate. Many people passing by are looking at him. The sword is still inserted in his head and fixed."
Xi Jingzhi spoke slowly, but his hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, with such force that the blade was shaking slightly.
"Wasn't mother standing next to father at that time? I remember clearly what you looked like at that time."
This time, without waiting for the queen to say anything, Xi Jingzhi chopped off her head without blinking.
……
In March of the 133rd year of Xi Chengguo's reign, the crown prince committed suicide on the tower of the imperial city. In December of the same year, Xi Chengguo was swallowed up by the Northwestern Kingdom and destroyed.
Shi Yunan felt a dull pain in his heart, and his whole body seemed to be entangled in a nightmare. He struggled but couldn't wake up.
The ECG monitor made a shrill beep. The nurse hurried over with a cart and screamed when she saw the data on it.
"Doctor! Head nurse! Quick, push the cart over here!"
"The patient had a severe rejection reaction and the wound was bleeding!"
"Arrange the surgery immediately, quickly!"
The red light was on in the operating room, and by the time it went out, five hours had passed.
The nurse in charge of this ward was severely reprimanded. Shi Yunan had an oxygen machine plugged into his mouth and nose and lay back on the bed.
It was not until the next morning that Shi Yunan opened his eyes.
He was in a trance for a moment when he saw the white ceiling.
The scene of Xi Jingzhi holding his head with one hand and holding the Qingxue sword with the other, and then jumping off the city wall to commit suicide, was still replaying in his mind.
I felt a tearing pain in my heart, my breathing became faster, and the ECG monitor sounded the alarm again.
The nurse pushed the door open and came in quickly. Seeing that he was awake, she said, "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, relax, don't be afraid, you are out of danger."
Shi Yunan closed his eyes, and the scenes of Xi Jingzhi committing suicide and having his heart ripped out kept replaying before his eyes.
Tears slid down the corners of my eyes and finally sank into my hair.
He wanted to see him, he wanted to see him alive.
"Doctor, the patient in bed 26 is very unstable. Okay."
The nurse immediately turned on her pager and the doctor in charge of Shi Yunan trotted over.
"Mr. Shi, we suggest that you calm down first, otherwise it will be detrimental to your wound recovery. Or do you need a psychologist?"
The doctor had seen many people who suffered mental breakdowns after surviving a dungeon, so he skillfully clicked on the chip and prepared to call a psychologist to help him.
At this time, Shi Yunan opened his eyes, shook his head and refused.
The nurse and doctor said a lot of other things and reminded him not to get too emotional. They didn't know whether Mr. Shi listened to them or not, but they had said it anyway.
Shi Yunan was awake for less than a moment this time before falling asleep again.
I woke up again and it was late at night again.
The system then reminded him that he would enter a new copy in two days.
The last time I cleared a dungeon, I was rewarded with a very special item called Lover’s Farewell.
Farewell to a lover: Please don’t forget me, we will meet again eventually, and when we meet next time, I don’t want to see you in pain.
(You can summon the person you want to see most in your heart, only use once)
Another prop is Princess Lies.
Princess's Lies: After using it, what you say will be believed unconditionally (cooling down for three hours after using it once, props can be upgraded)
As usual, the experience points increased by one thousand and one. Now I am already a level five anchor, and I still need four thousand experience points to reach the next level.
There were originally 14,000 gold coins, but after paying 5,000 gold coins when he was discharged from the hospital, only 9,000 were left.
When he returned home, the original smell had long dissipated, as if he was the only one there.
Shi Yunan took off his shirt and saw in the mirror that his entire chest was wrapped in bandages, with blood oozing from his lower abdomen.
I remember the look of strong disapproval from the nurse when I was about to be discharged from the hospital.
When he took off the mask, Shi Yunan looked at his face in a trance. It was exactly the same as his previous life.
The only difference is their hair, one is long and the other is short.
The hot air from my breath blurred the mirror in front of my eyes, the picture became hazy, and I could only vaguely remember it.
He didn't seem to see what the Wei Mansion became in the end, but Xi Chengguo was destroyed, so maybe they are no longer around.
The temperature has dropped these days and it is particularly cold.
Shi Yunan took out a coat from the closet. It was a thick black down jacket with a warm coat underneath.
Ever since he was injured, his face has been pale, and the doctor has told him not to eat any nutritious food.
There was a misty drizzle outside the window. Shi Yunan ordered takeout and curled up in the quilt to listen to the music.
I'm going to enter a dungeon tomorrow, and judging from the name, it's related to a circus.
The mask melted away automatically after it was taken off. Shi Yunan didn't want to use the human skin mask in the store.
He hadn't taken a shower much in the past two days, he could only wipe himself. After dinner, Shi Yunan took off the bandages on his body.
The wound on his body was stitched, and the stitches will have to be removed after the wound heals.