Quick travel to find memories

Suddenly, the tiger dragon twisted its body twice, and Qing Han finally understood why the tunnel was so clean. This guy twisted his body a few more times, which meant he was cleaning...

Due to its sudden movement, the two looked at it at the same time. Its eyes were cloudy, but they reflected their shadows clearly...

Then, a deep and powerful voice that seemed to come from ancient times came from Qinghan's mind: "Welcome to the Dream Bubble!"

Everything is subject to the law, like an illusion, a bubble, or a shadow, like dew or lightning.

This was Qinghan's first reaction when he heard that sentence. All the methods in the world are just like dreams, bubbles, dew and lightning, fleeting. Even if they are beautiful and intense, they still leave no trace.

Is this another fantasy?

*

Qinghan woke up again and had forgotten who she was or where she came from. She only knew that she was an iris, an iris that had just been grown in a greenhouse not long ago.

A dignified and elegant-looking woman, wearing a light yellow wide-sleeved fairy dress, walked towards her slowly.

"Iris, Iris, I'm getting married tomorrow and won't be able to take care of you anymore..." She knew her. She was her benefactor, the girl who saved her on that rainy night, Jiang Wan!

Iris's real name is Ali. Fortunately, she was saved by a benefactor, so she was given the surname of her father and given the name Jiang Li.

I was a wandering man with no surname, but fortunately I was saved by a benefactor.

In her opinion, isn't a woman's marriage supposed to be a happy occasion? Why does she look so sad?

Since she was her savior, she wanted to make her happy.

Just as she was about to take her into a dream, she heard a loud noise, and then a man in black rushed in, slit her throat with a knife, and then disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

She watched with her own eyes as her benefactor fell before her...

The blood splashed onto the petals of the iris, emitting a seductive red light. A figure wearing a red wide-sleeved, cross-collared Liuxian skirt appeared, with a gold-threaded edging around the waist and an iris embroidered on the hem of the skirt...

She gently wiped the blood off her face, gently carried her to the bed, and checked her pulse. She was dead. She slowly stroked her eyes and closed them for her: "Don't worry, I will avenge you!"

She exerted a little spiritual power, and the cut throat of the woman on the bed healed quickly. Then, the red figure quickly entered her body...

You saved my life, I will avenge you.

Almost in the next second, the woman whose throat had just been cut opened her eyes. Her eyes were clear and bright, like a hungry wolf that had locked onto its prey in the darkness and was ready to pounce at any time.

"Don't worry, I will definitely kill that man for you!" Jiang Li calmed himself down, walked towards the iris, and stroked it with his hand.

"Awan! Awan! Are you asleep? Are you okay?" Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Jiang Li was startled and prepared to fight at any time. He said, "Not yet. I'm fine."

"Just now a thief broke into our house. Dad was afraid that the thief would hide here, so he sent me here to check it out." The man tried to test him, "Since you are fine..., go to bed early!"

Jiang Li was silent for a moment. It seemed that she had no ill intentions. She walked to the door and opened it.

The man saw the door open and smiled innocently: "I thought... you wouldn't want to... see your brother again."

Jiang Li said calmly: "Why not? Come in and sit for a while?"

Jiang Jun waved his hand: "No, no, I still have to catch the thief! Nothing can happen to the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight!"

Jiang Li nodded sensibly. Jiang Jun couldn't help but touch her head: "Awan, Dad had no choice. You must not hate Dad! I... am really incompetent!" Having said this, he clenched his fists unconsciously.

Jiang Li lowered his eyes. Hate? Sorry, your sister has been killed. Now you can't hate her even if you want to.

She sighed: "It's okay, I understand. You and Dad should be more open-minded!"

Jiang Jun felt even sadder when she heard this: "I'm sorry that you've been wronged by marrying to Beichen, which is so far away."

Jiang Li pursed her lips. Beichen? No wonder she was so sad. However, if she remembered correctly, the person who accidentally entered the illusion where she was practicing should also be a Beichen person, right?

"It doesn't matter where you marry, it's just a passing cloud." The woman's coldness made Jiang Jun even more sad, and he was even more dissatisfied with the royal family of the dynasty.

The person he was supposed to marry was Jiang Shiyao, the legitimate princess of the dynasty! Why did he have to let his sister marry instead? ? Is it because she is from the royal family? Are the royal family members human, but his sister is not? !

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. But what could he do? Was he going to disobey the order? That would be a serious crime punishable by the execution of nine generations of his clan!

His Jiang family had worked so hard to climb to the current position. Even if he wanted to, the Jiang family and the Queen would not agree...

The current Empress, his aunt, personally came to the Prime Minister's residence and issued an imperial decree, using both kindness and force. There was no way to escape...

She spoke in a high-sounding manner, saying that she would be the only princess of Beichen if she married him. Oh, if it was so good, why didn't she let your daughter marry him herself? ?

It was only because Jiang Wan and Jiang Shiyao looked 70% similar that I came here...

"Awan..." Jiang Jun endured and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Brother will not disturb you, you have a good rest, tomorrow..." He really couldn't say that he would prepare to get married tomorrow...

Jiang Li didn't know the twists and turns involved. She only knew that her benefactor was unwilling to marry, but had to.

The person who assassinated her today might have done it because of this marriage!

She couldn't help but curl her lips and responded lightly: "Brother, go and get busy, and rest early after you are done."

Jiang Jun nodded, then left with a group of servants and secret guards. Before leaving, he also left behind four skilled secret guards to ensure Jiang Li's safety.

Jiang Li closed the door and glanced at the skirt she was wearing. She really didn't like this kind of light-colored clothes. She always wore red clothes before. The more she looked at this dress, the more dissatisfied she was. She couldn't stand it anymore and took off her clothes: "Hmm~, it looks much better!"

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she looked at the familiar face in front of her. It was the face of her benefactor. She felt a little uncomfortable...

This face is rather cold and aloof. Although his eyes are the same shape as hers, both are fox eyes, but her benefactor exudes a cold and distant temperament. It is indeed suitable for him to wear light-colored clothes, especially a white dress. She can imagine how stunning it is...

She took off her hair, hugged an iris, and fell asleep with her eyes closed...

*

On the other side, when Pei Yaoci woke up, he was faced with the questioning of his ministers. He also forgot his identity and only knew that he was a hostage who had just returned to the country.

Now, relying on his own means, skills and the power he has secretly cultivated for more than ten years, he has finally taken control of the power.

The previous king had passed away, and he had two sons. One was missing, and the other was him, who had just returned to the country.

"No! The whereabouts of the eldest prince is still unknown. How can we let the second prince succeed to the throne so hastily?" An old backbone strongly opposed it.

"A country cannot be without a king for a day. Now that the former king has passed away and the whereabouts of the crown prince are unknown, the princes at home are ready to make a move, and the foreign countries are eyeing them covetously. From this perspective, it is the general trend for the second prince to succeed to the throne!" Another old minister opposed the former.

"Yes, how can a country be without a master!" someone echoed.

Another gang continued to oppose the output: "Then the Second Prince cannot come down. To put it bluntly, he is just a hostage who just returned to the country not long ago. Who knows if he is a fake sent back by the Great Dynasty!"

"That's right! The legitimacy of the royal bloodline is even a problem, how can one inherit the throne!" someone continued to echo.

What a bunch of old stubborn people, they only recognize blood and not people!

"Are you done?" The man had a headache. He rubbed his temple and said in a deep voice, "I'm done. Now it's my turn to speak!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other and no one dared to speak.

The man continued, "Since everyone disagrees, how about I kill Jiang Qiyang before taking the throne?"

Everyone was in an uproar, no one dared to speak, the man continued: "As for my bloodline...if anyone wants to test its authenticity, come on!"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one was the first to speak out. Suddenly, an old man rushed out. He was Jiang Qiyang's tutor. He shouted, "Jiang Yuci, you are really going too far! You have lost all conscience! Ah!"

The old man died suddenly on the spot before he could finish his words. The man sitting in the high seat just waved his sleeves lightly without even raising his eyes: "Shut up!"

"Everyone, does anyone have any opinions?" Jiang Yuci looked at everyone lazily and asked everyone politely.

This group of old guys were used to changing their attitudes according to the situation. Seeing that the first person who rushed out was already dead, they did not dare to refute and said in unison: "Long live our king! Long live our king! Long live our king! Our king..."

"Well! That's all for today, let's all go back and rest!" Jiang Yuci waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave.

"Sang Qi, get ready. Tomorrow we will go to the court to pick up the bride!" He emphasized the last three words deliberately.

The man called Sang Qi responded from the darkness and disappeared into the night.