Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

The road of five kilometers is not long.

After a day and night, everyone surrounded Murong Xue and arrived at the downstairs of the imperial city gate. The outside is magnificent and gorgeous, and the inside is majestic and majestic.

The territory of the royal family is really extraordinary. There are gold-plated plaques on both sides of the city-state, and two Guardian Stone Lions made of pure gold stand at the door, looking majestic and domineering.

The royal family has long heard the news that Little Princess is coming back. The gates of the city were wide open, and the imperial city greeted the team on both sides. They bowed respectfully and shouted in unison: "Welcome Little Princess home!"

One after another sound waves came from all directions, causing Murong Xue's cheeks to be stained with two blush, quite embarrassing.

"Okay Little Princess, go in quickly, you haven't come back for so long, Your Majesty is worried about you." The captain of the guard said hastily.

Immediately, the group of them surrounded Murong Xue in the center, and slowly walked towards the Great Hall of Flowing Clouds in the center.

The place where the road passes is covered with red carpets, shining white sequins, and many servants are holding bamboo baskets and throwing flowers in the sky, not to mention how happy they are.

In Liuyun Great Hall.

The emperor and the empress sat on two majestic dragon chairs respectively. Seeing Murong Xue walk in with her head bowed, the empress's eyes lit up, and she ran down the stairs, carrying the heavy and heavy royal skirt.

"Xiaoxue, my good daughter, you are finally back!"

"Master Empress..."

Murong Xue was hugged by the queen a little stiffly, she didn't know where to put her hand for a moment, so she had to hang stiffly by her side.

"What's the matter? You must have suffered a lot these days, living in the wind and sleeping in the open air. How could my precious daughter go through this kind of thing! Are you injured? I'll immediately summon the imperial doctor to heal your wounds..."

The queen was anxious and went up and down to check Murong Xue's wound.

Thanks to Zhang Fan and the guards, Murong Xue didn't even touch a hair on her body.

Seeing that her daughter was very healthy, the queen was relieved, and sent her servants to call the exclusive private imperial doctor to treat the wounds of the guards of the imperial city and Zhang Fan.

The wound on the leg pierced by the short blade has scabbed and pus, the situation is not optimistic, and ordinary methods may not be effective.

Zhang Fan frowned and looked at Own's thigh, feeling a little helpless.

"Empress, it's because I didn't think carefully. A team of guards suffered misfortune in the city of the abyss. They were swept into the incident and died, and they didn't come back to report!"

The captain of the guard stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, reporting.

The rest of the surviving guards had different expressions, and some secretly looked at Zhang Fan, secretly thinking that if Zhang Fan hadn't refused to save him, their partners would not have died in this catastrophe.

Zhang Fan noticed these unkind eyes, smiled and didn't take it seriously.

He's not Saint, those guys squeezed him out, targeted him openly and secretly, and didn't even have a good attitude to ask for help, how could he help without asking for anything in return?

"It doesn't matter. I will build a grave for them at that time. It can be regarded as an outstanding contribution to our royal family and a worthy death. In addition, I will prepare a consolation money for the family members."

When the queen heard this, she was only slightly taken aback, waved her hand to summon her, then turned around and walked back to the dragon chair, pressing her own temple, obviously a little tired.

"Xiaoxue, come here to catch up with your parents, the others will go out for now." The emperor glanced at his wife's expression and waved his hand.

The others exited Liuyun Great Hall with a wink.

As for Zhang Fan and the other injured people, they were taken to the nearby Hall of Mental Cultivation by servants, where they sat on the leather to check their injuries.

The imperial physician took a few handfuls of herbal medicine and brewed it. Zhang Fan's wound was quite special. He concocted it several times but failed to achieve the desired effect. With Zhang Fan's suggestion, the imperial physician suddenly realized and was a little embarrassed.

All the wounds were bandaged and fixed. Zhang Fan leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. Murong Bing slowly walked over from the other side of the room and sat beside Zhang Fan naturally.

"Thank you this time, but I feel that the situation is not as simple as I imagined. Maybe this is just the beginning. Maybe there will be other turmoil in the imperial city immediately." Murong Bing narrated to himself.

This comes from her sixth sense as a woman.

And these words also echoed the conversation between Yinhu and Lu Yao.

In fact, Zhang Fan knew in his heart that the storm was about to come. The more violent the storm, the quieter it would be during this period...

"Well, I know, I will definitely keep you and prevent you from any harm. As for the others, it depends on their Good Fortune. If I have the spare energy to take care of other things, I will help as much as possible." Zhang Fan pondered for a while, then said softly.

"Okay, don't push yourself too hard."

Zhang Fan brought Murong Xue back to the royal family with just a few words, and the queen naturally regarded him as a distinguished guest.

In the evening, two extra bedrooms were arranged for Zhang Fan and Murong Bing, which were cleaned by special personnel, and they were not far apart.

In order to celebrate, a special banquet was held to welcome the Little Princess back home.

As expected of Murong Xue, who is loved by thousands of people and has a whole body, she has a big face.

The long tables in the hall are filled with delicacies from mountains and seas and all kinds of delicacies. The colors are rich and bright. I am afraid that ordinary people cannot afford this Hongmen banquet with their lifetime wages.

Murong Xue was sitting on the chair next to her parents, with a reserved look and a bright spirit, until she saw Murong Bing walking into the venue holding Zhang Fan's hand, a relieved smile appeared on Murong Xue's face.

"Brother Xiaofan, Sister Bing, come here quickly, there are still seats available!" Murong Xue shouted excitedly, waving her arms vigorously.

During the whole process of sitting upright, she has to maintain royal demeanor and etiquette, and maintain her ladylike posture.

The queen who was sitting on the side saw her little daughter's every move and kept it in her heart, secretly thinking that Zhang Fan's appearance was not a complete good thing.

How could she fail to see that her daughter had extraordinary feelings for this ugly man!

It's just that their royal family is very particular about being well-matched, Zhang Fan looks unattractive, he doesn't look like the child of any high-ranking noble.

Regardless of temperament or money, I am afraid that they are no different from ordinary civilians.

How could they easily entrust their daughter to such a person?

Cursing inwardly, the Queen's eyes moved slightly and darkened a little.

Hearing Murong Xue's excited voice, Zhang Fan and Murong Bing cast their gazes over, and from the corner of their vision, they caught the Queen's scrutinizing eyes.

Zhang Fan bowed deeply, and said very politely: "My name is Zhang Fan. I am very grateful to the Empress for organizing this banquet. It is a great honor for Zhang to taste this delicacies from mountains and seas."

The queen nodded slightly at him, and looked back.

Immediately, he and Murong Bing sat down next to Murong Xue, and the three chatted and laughed.

The queen chatted with other people absent-mindedly, which enriched her mental activities.