Chapter 2: Magical Crossing

Xiaobei knelt on the ground in vain, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye, but others didn't notice it.

At the moment when everyone was stunned, He Lan, who was about to lose consciousness completely, vaguely saw him pointing the gun in his hand at his head.

Bang –

Another gunshot!

"Xiaobei!!" The teammates were stupefied.

The man fell to the ground, his lips moving silently.

I love you......

He Lan's head became heavier and heavier, but she still clearly saw Xiaobei's actions.

It only took a second before and after, and it seemed like centuries had passed.

She smiled wryly......

In the next life, you won't be able to escape from me so easily.

The darkness knows no bounds.

He Lan didn't know how long he had been confused in the dark before he vaguely felt the temperature.

It seemed as if someone was grabbing her hand.

"Helan."

It's a nice sound. This was Helan's first reaction.

She's not dead?

This was Helan's second reaction!

No, her gun was innocent, and that bullet would have killed her.

"Lord Wang, the princess is fine, but there was a slight bump on the back of her head, and it will be fine after resting for a while."

Rajah?

Princess?!

He Lan, who has always been very vigilant, desperately tried to figure out the situation, but he couldn't open his eyes, and he was as heavy as a jack.

"If she has the slightest problem, this king will strip your skin and hang it on the wall!"

That nice voice reappeared.

But a murderous aura also spread around He Lan, which made her very uneasy.

The nature of an agent is to be highly vigilant and defensive against any unknown environment.

"The old minister dared to take his life, and just now the old minister checked the princess's pulse......"

"Get out!"

The Imperial Doctor nodded in fright: "Yes, yes!" ”

Helan's head was heavy and painful, and she frowned in pain.

Silent Yao sat on the edge of the bed, holding the woman's thin hand tightly, the worry in his eyes seemed to drown, and the panicked gaze frightened the maids and guards on the side did not dare to speak.

Helan was always struggling, but at this moment, a memory that did not belong to her rushed through her mind.

Then, she fell into a deep sleep.

This period was only a matter of a few minutes for her, but in the outside world, it was two whole days.

In the dream, she realized that she had crossed over.

Traveling to an era that does not exist in history, she is the concubine of the Yuanguo Mansion of the Eastern Kingdom, with the same name and surname as herself, from a famous family, she is two decades old this year, and now she is the princess of the Eastern Dynasty.

The other memories were very vague, vague enough for her to vaguely remember some of her family.

To sum up, it is a good background and a good marriage.

But the original He Lan had a resentment and hatred in his heart, he didn't seem to be satisfied with this marriage, and there was a man named Jian Yan in his memory, who couldn't remember it at all.

Memory, too one-sided!

In the midst of her thoughts, she opened her eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the antique bed curtain, and I knew that the price was expensive by looking at the texture, and at a glance, I saw a man sleeping on the edge of the couch.

The man had long black hair and was dressed in gorgeous satin, and although he could not see his face clearly, it was not difficult to see the dignity of his dress and headdress, if you ignored his kneeling posture.

As soon as she moved, the sleeping man suddenly woke up, and when he looked up, he collided with the gaze of He Lan who was sitting up.

Both were stunned at the same time.

The air seemed to freeze.

Looking at He Lan's slightly dull eyes, a trace of panic flashed across Silent Yao's cold and handsome face, and he hurriedly let go of the hand holding her.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

He Lan froze as he covered the back of his head with his hand, and muttered in astonishment: "Xiaobei? ”