The Eternal Beauty of the City of Wealth

Chapter 245 Bo Yuan passes away

At this time, the soldiers from Jiagu Pass also rushed over, and Zixuan handed over the aftermath matters to them.

She returned to the post station with her guards and ordered someone to bring Xu Wei over.

At this time, Xu Wei was dying due to excessive bleeding, but when he saw Zixuan, he was excited again.

He immediately started cursing, "Zixuan, you Laiyi bastard!"

"I wish I could eat your flesh! Drinking your blood would ease the hatred in my heart! Bitch! You bastard!"

Zixuan was so angry that he took out a dagger and cut off his tongue.

Ahhhh... Wullawulala... Xu Wei rolled on the ground in pain, but was still cursing incoherently.

Zixuan cut off his mouth with another knife. This time Xu Wei was completely unable to make any sound and kept twitching on the ground.

Zixuan wiped the blood off the seven heads on his body and said angrily, "Xu Wei!"

"If you live a peaceful and law-abiding life, even if I find out your identity, I won't kill you!"

"You should never have let hatred blind you and walked into this trap! Remember, don't be so foolish in your next life!"

After hearing this, Xu Wei's head tilted and he died.

Zixuan ordered people to drag the body away and throw it into a mass grave. After the house was cleaned, she closed the door and entered the space.

Just after drinking a cup of tea, the attending doctor walked in with a sad face: "Your Majesty! We, your servants, have done our best!"

Zixuan's heart sank, her head buzzing. She forced herself to remain calm and asked, "You mean to say that the Queen is gone?"

The doctor plopped down on his knees and said, "Yes, my king!"

"The Queen has been shot in the heart by over a dozen arrows, and every organ in her body has been damaged. We, the officials, are powerless to save her!"

Zixuan stared at him motionlessly with dull eyes, and suddenly his body tilted and he fainted.

The doctor and machines 11 and 12 quickly carried her into the emergency room. Ten minutes later, Zixuan slowly woke up.

Ji Shiyi came to the bedside and asked softly, "Are you awake, my king? Are you feeling any discomfort?"

Zixuan shook his head and didn't answer, but tears flowed down his face.

She closed her eyes in pain, and immediately Bo Yuan's handsome face appeared in her mind.

My husband left me forever, and from then on, there was no longer Bo Yuan in my life.

Who still buys a cotton-padded jacket when it’s cold, or fans themselves when it’s hot?

Covering me with a blanket at night? Taking my anger out on him on his butt and thighs...

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, the more uncomfortable she felt, and the more reluctant she became.

She jumped up from the bed and rushed to Bo Yuan, lying on him and crying loudly.

Ahhhh… Ahhhh…Her cry was so tragic, so heartbreaking, so earth-shattering…

The sad cries echoed in the space for a long time... echoed for a long time...

Two hours later, Zixuan gradually woke up from his grief.

He teleported to Zixu's general's residence and told him and Ziye the news of Boyuan's death.

The mother and her two children burst into tears again. After crying for a long time, Zixu wiped his tears and said, "Mom! Where is Dad's body?"

Zixuan said in a hoarse voice: "In mother's space, mother will take you in right away."

After saying that, he waved his hand and the whole family immediately entered the space.

Zixu and the other two looked inside in surprise: "Mom, what is this place?"

"This is my mother's space, where the gods live. Let's go and see your father!"

Oh! The two of them confusedly led their son to follow behind their mother.

Entering the medical room, Zixuan gently opened the white sheet covering Boyuan: "Xu'er, Ye'er, this is your father."

When Zixu saw his father's pale face, he knelt down in front of the bed.

She stroked her father's thin cheek and tears fell like rain, although Bo Yuan was not her biological father.

But he loves me more than my biological father. He has never hit me since I was a child and he dare not give me the moon even if I ask for the stars.

I gave him all my fatherly love, but before I had the chance to fulfill my filial duty, he passed away.

It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but they do until they are heartbroken. Zixu is in this situation right now.

Zixuan wiped his tears and advised, "Xu'er, don't cry. He's gone. No matter how sad we are, we can't bring him back."

"Mother will release you and ask for leave from Prince Lu, then return to Fugui City with mother to take care of his funeral."

Zixu nodded with a sad face: "Okay, mother."

Zixu asked for leave, and Zixuan took him into the space again and immediately activated the teleportation function.

In an instant, she arrived at the royal palace in Fugui City. After releasing her children and grandchildren, she immediately notified the Ministry of Internal Affairs to handle Bo Yuan's funeral.

When the queen heard the news of Bo Yuan's death, she fainted on the spot.

Zixuan carried his mother into the space again. After the doctors worked for a while, the queen finally woke up slowly.

She is almost eighty years old this year. Although she is in good health, she cannot withstand the blow of losing her loved one.

Zixuan felt her mother's hair turn a lot whiter in an instant. She helped the queen sit up and asked, "Mother, how do you feel?"

The queen shed tears and said, "Xuan'er, my heart aches so much!"

"I never thought that Bo Yuan would pass away at such a young age while I am still an old woman."

"I, an old man, had to send off a young man! Wuwuwu..."

"Mother, everyone has their own destiny. Life and death are beyond our control. Please don't be sad. Take care of yourself..."

After hearing his son's death order, Prime Minister Bo Yi became so angry that he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

A man in his eighties could not withstand such a blow and soon fell ill and was bedridden.

Zixuan held Bo Yuan's funeral very grandly, and everything was according to the queen's funeral system.

He also ordered the whole country to mourn for three days, with flags flying at half-mast, and no cultural and entertainment activities allowed during the three days.

Immediately, the streets and alleys of Fugui City were covered in white, and people spontaneously put on mourning clothes, wearing white to mourn for the king and queen.

On the day of the funeral, the common people knelt on both sides of the road and wept quietly, watching the hearse drive to the royal mausoleum...

Since Bo Yuan's death, Zixuan has been depressed all day long, has no appetite, and quickly lost a lot of weight.

The queen saw it and felt heartbroken. If this continued, her daughter would be doomed.

She went downstairs to Zixuan's bedroom and saw her staring blankly at Boyuan's photo.

He sighed and said, "Xuan'er! Don't think about him anymore. We still have to look forward."

"The dead cannot be resurrected. The dead have rested in peace. The living should continue to live happily every day."

"If you continue to be depressed, won't it be like I, an old man with white hair, have to send off my young son?"

Zixuan gently placed the photo on the table: "Don't worry, mother, Xuan'er will not die."

"Xuan'er promises you that I will work hard to cheer myself up and stop worrying my mother."

The queen smiled and gently stroked her daughter's hair: "That's right, mother is old and can't bear any more blows!"

Zixuan snuggled in his mother's arms and nodded gently.