Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

A powerful force pulled them out and brought them to another world.

I don't know how long it took before the feeling of weightlessness slowly stopped.

Zhang Fan rubbed his head, his stomach turned upside down. Even though I have done it many times, I still can't get used to it.

"Strange, is this the memory of Xiaoxue's third brother? Why is this place so similar to the Qili tribe?" Zhang Fan murmured.

He woke up Murong Xue who was lying on the ground and in a semi-conscious state.

Murong Xue also blinked, staring at her eyes in confusion, her expression becoming more and more flustered.

"The decorations around here... If I remember correctly, it happened to be the time when the Saintess of Li Guang was killed and disappeared, and there was no news from her in the end!"

Murong Xue exclaimed, and before she could say anything, she saw a few vague figures walking not far away. Zhang Fan knew that the characters in other people's memories were purely fictitious, and they couldn't see their appearance, so he didn't dodge.

Four or five men came towards them, one of whom Zhang Fan had seen, was the emperor at the banquet a few days ago, that is, Murong Xue's biological father.

The emperor is not that old at this time, with a light beard under his nose, he is not that old.

On the other hand, the emperor I met a few days ago is obviously exhausted, and I am afraid that in a few years, he will automatically give up the throne.

As for the successor in the future, according to Murong Xue's description, it is very likely that the empress will hand over the power of power to Murong Xue.

If she refused, she would have to start with other leaders.

As for why the queen didn't wait to see Murong Fu, the answer lies in it.

"Your Majesty, you are here, why don't you see Fu'er?"

Several men stopped in front of a civilian woman.

The girl bowed respectfully, and then looked behind the emperor, seeing that Murong Fu was not there, she couldn't help showing her disappointment.

"Fu'er contracted a cold today and stayed in the palace, so I didn't bring him out." The emperor said succinctly.

"But I haven't seen him for a long time. Since he entered the imperial city, although his status has improved, I would rather see Fu'er look like he has no worries about food and clothing. But did the queen really not criticize him? I want to see him, I beg you to bring him out..."

The girl's face was full of eagerness, and she reached out to pull the emperor's lapel, but he pushed it away calmly.

The emperor rarely showed a hint of impatience, and his tone was a bit cold: "Don't mess around, Fu'er is my son who was born with you in a moment of confusion. He has my bloodline in his bones, so I sympathize with him and bring him into the palace. But You have no right to negotiate terms with me! If it wasn't for the ecstasy drug you gave me that night, I wouldn't be able to do this at all!"

The emperor reprimanded sharply.

The girl's face turned ugly instantly, she was as pale as paper, she squirmed her lips for a long time, but she couldn't utter a single word, she just sat down on her knees powerlessly.

The sad eyes seemed to be still muttering the word "Fu'er".

At this time, Murong Fu, the protagonist of the memory, was hiding beside the emperor and the others, not far behind a big tree surrounded by four people, watching all this quietly.

It seems that the so-called wind and cold is an excuse for him to deceive others, and his main purpose is to follow the emperor out and find out about his own background.

"My God, I didn't expect Murong Fu to be an illegitimate child! And the emperor came out to be handsome, and he was born to an ordinary woman!" Zhang Fan's eyes flickered.

For some reason, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

"I didn't expect that I didn't see him when I was a child. It was because my father was away to deal with these things and didn't bring him back to the imperial city directly." Murong Xue was also very surprised.

In this way, the empress did not wait to see Murong Fu, there were traces to follow.

As soon as the memory screen turns, the scene changes.

At this time, he is in Murong Fu's bedroom.

He sat in front of the bed with a sleepy look, and a black-clothed guard sat kneeling in front of him.

The guard held a bloody letter in his hand, hesitating whether to hand it to Murong Fu.

"What's going on." Murong Fu suppressed the mania in his heart, "I'm asking you what's going on?"

The black-clothed guard was taken aback suddenly, and kowtowed twice tremblingly: "Third Prince, we... are subordinates who neglected their duties and failed to keep your biological mother!"

"What!"

Murong Fu got up from the bed violently, but coughed violently again, and staggered back to the bed with horrified eyes.

He was still muttering: "I'm suffering from a heart disease now, and my mother was tortured to death by that old woman of the queen. I hate it."

The halo around the memory gradually turns yellow, symbolizing the passage of time.

"I didn't expect that it was the empress who framed the third brother's biological mother. Is that why he has resentment? But why did he frame the Holy Maiden of Li Guang? The two of them have never met before."

Murong Xue raised her chin, her face full of confusion.

"Actually, there are traces of everything. Your mother is such a budget-minded person, and her own husband is away, and she has an illegitimate child with an ordinary girl. She must be thinking day and night, how to take the girl away!

What's more, the women's status is lowly and they don't have any ability to resist. Even if they die unexpectedly and report to the government, they will only investigate for a while, and it will end in an accident. As for the fact that they didn't have the idea of ​​murdering Murong Fu, it may be because of the emperor's relationship.

If it was an ordinary illegitimate child, she could abandon the field or deny it, but what she gave birth to was a boy! The empress's own children are all daughters. He is eager to pass the dragon position to Murong Fu. "

Zhang Fan's eyes were clear, with a glint of coldness.

With just a few fragments of words, the context of the whole story has been sorted out roughly.

"As for the story of the Holy Maiden of Li Guang, I'm afraid it's still to come, let's read it slowly." Zhang Fan said in a calm and unhurried manner.

All of this was really expected by him.

Murong Xue's face was pale, she moved her lips, but finally she couldn't utter a word.

This matter seems to be more complicated than imagined, involving several layers of relationships, and it is very likely that it has a corresponding relationship with Lu Yao and Yinhu.

After a while, the surrounding environment and silhouettes of people slowly retreated, as if a time machine was constantly traveling.

The scene in front of her was an ice cave, Murong Xue almost couldn't control her emotions and screamed.

But he covered his mouth in time, so as not to make a fool of himself in front of Zhang Fan.

Because the scene in front of her was astonishingly like she once saw the Saintess of Li Guang imprisoned on a cold iron bed, dying!

Recalling that the blood from the Holy Maiden of Li Guang was greedily drawn by this group of Damn it clansman, Murong Xue couldn't stop trembling all over.

How much suffering has the Holy Maiden of Li Guang suffered, and now this group of guys still refuses to let her go!

It was at that time that the Holy Maiden of Li Guang had just completed the ceremony of Blood Transformation for Murong Xue, and disappeared shortly after that.