After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 656 "It turns out that this is the case, she..."

"Why don't I remember her?"

"..."

The person under the influence suddenly raised his head, looked at Han Qingrang, and stammered: "Family, Patriarch, have you really forgotten Queen Usuta?"

"Should I remember her? Or..." Han Qingrang asked word by word: "She has been dead for hundreds of years. Is what happened to her hundreds of years ago recorded in ancient books?"

"No, Patriarch, you said that you only need to remember it yourself, and you never agreed to record it in the Kshatriya ancient books."

Little by little, the purple-gold eyes returned to their original color.

Han Qing seemed to have an answer in his heart, he slowly opened his eyes, "Her picture."

"There are some."

The picture on the projection changed, and another portrait appeared.

The woman sits on a throne surrounded by roses, wearing a crown and a rich wine-red dress.The curly hair is beautiful and elegant, hanging down the back...

Her gray-blue eyes were stunningly beautiful and held all his eyes.

Looking at her face, so familiar, so close at hand, Han Qing felt his head ache, as if being pricked by thousands of needles, he frowned and let out a low hoarse hum.

pain……

My head suddenly hurts...

Han Qingrang raised his hand and pressed his temple, his veins twitched, his mind seemed about to explode.

Slowly, he knelt on the ground on one knee, and finally he knelt on both knees. He bowed his waist and buried his face in the palms of his hands, and the whole room returned to tranquility.

"Ah……"

Until a light and clear chuckle broke the silence, Han Qingrang slowly raised his head, his face was only a vague outline in the darkness, and a hoarse voice penetrated the entire room:
"So, that's it..."

It turned out to be like this...

She is Ursula, she is Ursula.

The woman he never thought he could relate to.

No wonder... No wonder she has feelings for him. It's not for no reason, and it's not that she came to provoke him, but that he provoked her first...

"Ah……"

There was still sarcasm in the low-pitched laughter, he was mocking himself, he didn't know anything, he forgot everything that shouldn't be forgotten.

"How many things do I still not remember...how many...?"

The person in the video said tremblingly, "Patriarch, is your memory missing?"

Han Qingrang stood up slowly, looked at the person in the image, "How much do you know about me? How much was recorded in Kshatriya by me myself?"

The person in the image respectfully replied: "Patriarch, in the Kshatriya ancient books, there is no story about you and Queen Usuda. What I know is that since Queen Usuda passed away, you guarded her for hundreds of years until you Go to Dongjiang, and then to Xihua, I don't know the specifics."

"Who else knows?"

The person in the video hesitated for a moment.

Who else knows?
It seems that only you know your home!

While hesitating, Han Qingrang was furious, and his eyes were deep: "I ask you, who else knows?"

As soon as the words fell, the person in the image immediately knelt on the ground: "The master of the house said it was Yanzhi, and he knew something about Yanzhi. Yanzhi was also the only one who knew anything about what happened to the master in Dongjiang and Xihua."

When the person in the image finished speaking, the image disappeared in the next second.

Han Qing let the projector crushed, and blood oozes from his hand...

The clicking sound, in such a closed night, that sound sounds creepy.

(End of this chapter)