"Sister Qingxuan, this..."

Xiao Lanlan held the token in her hand, her face turning pale.

Yin Qingxuan didn't know what was going on.

Before, she thought that this man might be a popular cosplayer of this era, but this token was indeed from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Xiao Lanlan was stunned for a while, and suddenly said with horror: "Is he a killer sent by Big Brother to kill us?"

Since they can get here, it’s not surprising that people from the Great Zhou can come.

Yin Qingxuan shook her head and whispered, "Probably not, Your Majesty... Even if you want to kill me, you won't be killed."

"I remember that when my brother ascended the throne, he purged many rebels. Even the Queen Mother's legitimate son was sent to guard the imperial mausoleum. Now I am the only one left, Sister Qingxuan. I am so scared. This guy looks like he can fight."

Xiao Lanlan's face turned even paler.

He knew that Ye Jingyu had many secret guards in the palace, and all of them had excellent martial arts skills.

Yin Qingxuan touched his head.

"No, if it weren't for the strife in the royal family, the emperor wouldn't have resorted to such drastic measures. Moreover, he has a good partner by his side, so he won't be as violent as you think."

Yin Qingxuan did not tell Xiao Lanlan about her conversation with the original owner of her body. Compared to time travel, talking to a soul is even more sensational.

Xiao Lanlan tilted her head and thought about it.

"What Sister Qingxuan said makes sense. So how did he get here, and why did he bring my token with him?"

"I don't know. I can only ask him after he wakes up."

After all, Xiao Lanlan was young and didn't have such a big idea, so she put the token away and asked the bodyguard to send the man to the hospital.

Three hours later, the man finally woke up.

Looking at the IV drip above my head, I was stunned for a moment. I felt that this thing was extremely familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

He turned around and saw two people sitting on his right, one was a pretty girl with a ponytail, and the other was a cute child of seven or eight years old. They were both looking at him in the same posture with strange expressions.

"You are……"

The man spoke slowly, but his voice was very hoarse.

Yin Qingxuan quickly handed over the warm water.

"Would you like a drink?"

"Thank you."

The man thanked him instinctively and moistened his burning throat.

Xiao Lanlan couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Who are you?"

The man was stunned again.

Who is he?

he does not know.

He wanted to think about it, and suddenly a bunch of messy memory fragments flooded out of his mind, and he felt a sharp pain in his head.

The man groaned in pain and held his head.

Yin Qingxuan said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember, just take a good rest first, and if you need anything, you can call us."

"Telephone?"

The man looked up at Yin Qingxuan and felt that the word was familiar yet distant.

"He's from there, how can he have a cell phone?"

Xiao Lanlan snapped his fingers handsomely, and the bodyguard immediately walked in respectfully.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Go buy a phone with better features and a memorable phone card."

The bodyguard left and came back with a brand new cell phone a moment later.

"Master, the card has been inserted, and the number ends with 12345."

"Well, not bad."

Xiao Lanlan handed the phone to the man.

"Can you use it?"

The man said confusedly: "No."

Xiao Lanlan complained.

"It really comes from primitive society. I will teach you."

Yin Qingxuan pursed her lips and smiled, but her eyes kept lingering on the man's face.

Who is he?

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