After the rebirth of the interstellar gangster, the entertainment circle was shocked

Chapter 2 A disaster star and a yandere

The Crown Prince of Imperial City?

fiancée?

When Xi Jiu saw these comments, he was stunned for a moment.

Just when I was about to search my memory, the ward door was pushed open.

Bai Qiu came back in a hurry with a bunch of doctors.

He took the tablet away from her hand and said, "Grandpa, if you have a brain problem, stop playing."

The most powerful doctor from the General Hospital gave Xi Jiu another full body examination.

"Skin injuries will heal in half a month, and concussions are no big deal. Just use your brain less and take a good rest."

She had a calamitous constitution. If Nanxun hadn't been the home of the Xi family, the doctor wouldn't have wanted to save her. After the examination, he said a few words and left.

I am afraid that if I walk slower, I will be implicated.

"I had no idea..." Bai Qiu muttered quietly, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

As if suddenly remembering something, he rummaged around in his pockets for a long time and took out two peace charms stacked in a triangle.

One red and one yellow.

He stuffed it all into Xi Jiu's hand and said, "Keep it safe!"

When she was hastily appointed as the agent by this princess, she wanted to resist, but she couldn't resist the Xi family.

She wants to live!

I can only admit it.

She was afraid that she would be persecuted by the constitution of this disaster star.

The day before going to work, I went to eight temples and asked for twenty peace charms.

As a result, something happened to the princess before she died.

She followed him in the car accident.

This princess can die, but not while with her!

Otherwise, the old lady of the Xi family will definitely have to be buried with her!

Xi Jiu lowered his eyes, looked at the peace charm in his hand, and threw it away.

"Hey, you..." Bai Qiu quickly went to pick it up: "What are you doing?"

She spent a lot of money on this!

Xi Jiu said calmly: "The ingredients of this talisman are cinnabar yellow paper and chicken blood ink. To ward off evil spirits and ensure safety is just your conscious self-psychological comfort. It has no actual effect. According to your words, it is just superstition."

Bai Qiu: "...?"

What did she just hear?

A disaster star, here she is said to be superstitious??

Moreover, what does "according to your words" mean?

She looked up at the person on the bed.

The face is full of weirdness.

Putting aside everything else, how could Xi Jiu say such a thing?

"If you want to ward off evil spirits, I can draw one for you later."

Before Bai Qiu could recover, he heard the person on the bed speak again.

His eyes were clear and bright, covered with a layer of haze, and his body was full of coldness.

She always felt that Xi Jiu had changed somewhere, from his temperament to his conversation...

It's a little different from before...

"you……"

"Who is the crown prince of the Imperial City?"

Just as Bai Qiu was about to say something, Xi Jiu spoke again.

The topic is a bit off topic.

Bai Qiu was stunned again: "You don't remember?"

It turns out that Xi Jiu has never done many good things since he was a child.

The messy memories were sealed in a corner of his brain. Xi Jiu didn't want to look through them, so he said expressionlessly: "Concussion."

Bai Qiu: "..."

Could it be that a concussion shook the willful Ninth Princess to death?

She stared at her with a strange expression, hesitated for a while, and then said: "That is the crown prince of the Shen family in the imperial city, his name is Shen Cang. You and he have been engaged since childhood, and he is your fiancé."

fiancé?

Xi Jiu frowned: "Will Blue Star also arrange marriages?"

Bai Qiu: "...Blue Star, what does it mean?"

Xi Jiu: "..."

Bai Qiu stared at her and took two steps back: "Are you still Xi Jiu?"

In fact, the former Xi Jiu would not have made such remarks.

The doctor only said skin trauma and a slight concussion, but he didn't mention amnesia?

You're not going to get fucked, are you?

"Doctor, doctor..." Bai Qiu ran out again.

Xi Jiu: "..."

The current owner of this body is her, but she doesn't want to be the original Xi Jiu.

His eyes dropped and fell on the black screen tablet.

The screen reflected her face.

She has beautiful phoenix eyes, exquisite facial features, and long hair dyed fiery red.

Both charming and charming.

She raised her hand and touched her face, her thick and curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

It turned out that Xi Jiu's eight brothers were dead and injured.

She also had eight brothers, all of whom died in the war.

The names are similar, and even the appearance is basically the same.

They are all called the Nine Princesses.

Do her and Xi Jiu's life backgrounds have to be so similar?

She closed her eyes and felt the spiritual power in her body.

Although it is weak, it exists.

If he is reborn, this Blue Star person will not have any spiritual power.

But if she hadn't been reborn, she...

Even the optical brain was shattered and no terminal was left.

It is impossible to have spiritual power by reviving a dead body.

what happened?

Xi Jiu opened his eyes, his eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a mixture of coldness and doubt in his eyes.

——

Outside the General Hospital.

A stretched black car was parked on the side of the road.

"Cough cough cough..." A cough suddenly sounded inside.

Wen Qingshi frowned slightly, took out the pulse pillow and put it on the table, and said to the person behind him under the blanket: "Give me your hand."

She opened a corner of the blanket and slowly stretched out her hand. Her fingers were long and slender, with clear bones, and they were as beautiful as works of art.

A section of the arm was white and transparent, and all the veins and blood vessels could be seen clearly.

It's cold through the butt.

Look up.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are sparkling and seductive, her facial features are like those cast by gods, her nose is high and straight, her thin lips are as light as water, and her beauty is hard to distinguish between male and female.

His expression was languid, and there was an air of death that seemed to be absent.

The dignity that cannot be concealed.

All the words that can be used to describe good-looking people seem to be a bit inadequate when applied to him.

It is a stunning beauty that attracts countless men and women.

Everyone who has met him says that he is the favorite of the Creator.

Unfortunately, this beloved son of the Creator has been sick since he was a child.

So soft and weak, she looks like she's going to die at any moment.

"It's nothing serious." Wen Qingshi took his pulse and handed him a glass of warm water.

Shen Wei lightly opened his eyelids, his brows were lazy and unfocused, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his voice was watery, "Are you dead?"

I'm asking Xi Jiu.

Ever since the news of Xijiu's car accident last night, reporters from major news newspapers swarmed and occupied the entrance of Nanxun General Hospital as quickly as possible.

There were also some netizens, holding firecrackers and suonas in their hands, waiting for the news of Xi Jiu's death to come out and celebrating on the spot.

But as the day and night passed, no one could enter the hospital gate, and no news came out from inside the hospital.

Shen Feng, who was in the driver's seat, turned his head to look outside the car window and touched his nose: "I don't know."

Wen Qingshi also looked out the window at the crowded crowd, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with his index finger, and said calmly: "He must not be dead, otherwise this general hospital would have been moved to the ground by the old lady of the Xi family."

This ninth princess killed her parents and her eight brothers died in different ways.

But the old lady of the Xi family still held her in the palm of her hand and doted on her without limit.

This is also the reason why she can survive to this day.

Chen Heng frowned his beautiful eyebrows, lifted up the blanket on his body, stood up slowly from the soft couch in the car, and said casually: "Let's go in and take a look."

Every move is filled with innate dignity.

The aloof and ethereal fairy atmosphere has no human atmosphere.

Chen Feng was slightly stunned, and his brows instantly furrowed to the point of killing a fly: "Master, Xi Jiu will cause harm wherever she goes. Your body is already weak, if you encounter her..."

The prince of Beidi City is seriously ill.

Xijiu, the ninth princess of Nanxun, a disaster star from heaven.

The north sinks to the south, and diseases and disasters depend on each other.

It can be regarded as...a unique match.

This is the evaluation of the two people by the broad masses of the people.

Some people even started betting a few years ago whether Shen Pan would die of illness first, or whether Xi Jiu's physique would kill him first.

Or, Xi Jiuxian could kill himself first.

Bet on who of these two will live longer.

The inherent evil energy in Xi Jiu's body cannot be concealed. If he goes in, if he gets contaminated...

(End of chapter)