Ye Xiaochen felt the passage of every minute and every second, and fell into thinking, this is definitely not like a dream, did I dream that I came to a real world, because normal dreams do not have such detailed details, but the thoughts in Ye Xiaochen's heart are really unbelievable and unacceptable.

However, without such speculation, it is impossible to explain everything in front of you, "Mother, what year is it?" Ye Xiaochen hesitated for a moment and shouted, when he shouted, he didn't feel weird anymore, but it was natural.

"Silly boy, of course it's the 121st year of the Tianwu calendar, what's wrong with you?" The woman's face was doting, "Tianwu? Ye Xiaochen didn't continue to ask, his thinking had slowly begun to change, since he couldn't change it, then he went to adapt, looking at the mottled shadows that kept retreating and disappearing, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

The road was not bumpy, and it was not quiet along the way, and the loud and noisy sound came into the sedan chair, "Chen'er, we have arrived in Kyoto, you go back to the house with Agui first, and I will go to ask the imperial doctor" The woman explained to Ye Xiaochen, "Mother, don't go to invite, I want to go back to the house first, I feel much better, if it doesn't work tomorrow, can you go and ask again?" Ye Xiaochen is becoming more and more integrated into this role,

"Mother listens to Chen'er" The woman hesitated again and again, looked at Ye Xiaochen, who was indeed much better, nodded and agreed, the sedan chair is still walking, but the speed has slowed down,

Ye Xiaochen picked up the bronze mirror in his hand, looked through it carefully, and did not miss a single detail, Ye Xiaochen was already sure that this was the bronze mirror placed on the bookshelf in the conn villa, it was exactly the same, maybe all of this was related to you, although it was still not clear, but Ye Xiaochen already had a guess in his heart, this bronze mirror was the only one that appeared here, and it was a familiar item in the dream for the time being.

And the "mother" with the mother's face should be the person who lives in this dream, all this, no one may believe it, it is too mysterious, but Ye Xiaochen does feel so real, that grass and trees, no different from reality.

A "hoo" was accompanied by the neighing of the horses, the carriage stopped, and the woman in the sedan chair lifted the curtain, "Chen'er, my mother helped you get out of the car, let's get to the door"

Ye Xiaochen looked out of the curtain, a majestic courtyard, a huge plaque, which read "Ye Mansion", and a few people who looked like people were coming at the door, "Good madam, good housekeeper"

A somewhat familiar dull and vicissitudes of life voice "Well, you guys help the second young master down", Ye Xiaochen frowned, this should be the housekeeper who is in charge of driving the car this way, I haven't seen the front one yet, but the voice is a little familiar, it seems to be the voice outside the room in my dream last night.

A few servants stepped forward to help Ye Xiaochen out of the carriage carefully, he was still holding the bronze ancient mirror in his hand, and finally saw the butler's face, Ye Xiaochen was startled, and shouted uncertainly: "Uncle? A smile appeared on the face of the old man who looked like a housekeeper, "Second young master, it's me."

Ye Xiaochen also had the impression of the housekeeper's face, this was his neighbor across the door, called Wang Gui, and he often called him the old Wang next door behind his back...... Usually when I see him, I will call him uncle...... This, what the hell is going on, my mother and uncle have appeared, and I don't know who else I will meet.

Ye Xiaochen didn't know how he got into the house, his mind was a little messy, he was in a daze when he entered the house, and he felt like he was going crazy, at this time the two maids walked in with a basin, following behind the mother of this world, "Chen'er, I've been running around for a long time, come and clean my face" The woman holding the cotton cloth in her hand gently wet the cotton cloth, and when she twisted it, she was about to wipe Ye Xiaochen's face, Ye Xiaochen reached out and grabbed the cotton cloth, "Mother, I'll do it myself", the woman smiled with satisfaction, "My family has grown up" "......"

What kind of life am I living here, how can I have a feeling that I can't take care of myself, after wiping my face, Ye Xiaochen handed the cotton cloth to the maid, "Bang..." The cotton cloth fell to the ground, Ye Xiaochen dodged back like a ghost, and made a voice that was not like a human voice, "Xiaojing?!" ”

The maid looked at the second young master who was moving violently in a daze, "Back to the second young master, I'm Xiao Jing" In fact, Xiao Jing didn't dare to ask if she had doubts in her heart, she was just recruited into Ye Mansion yesterday, how could this second young master know herself! She didn't dare to ask for fear of causing bad results, she was afraid of losing this hard-won errand.

Ye Xiaochen lay on the bed with blank eyes, his heart was numb, what was going on? Ai Xiaojing, who I just met yesterday, actually came here, could it be that I was wrong, this is a dream! There are all kinds of crazy doubts in my heart, and there is nowhere to tell!

The woman went out with the maid, and at this time, in the room, Ye Xiaochen was the only one, he sat up suddenly, and took the bronze ancient mirror that was still on the side in his hand, "I know it's you who is wrong, it must be you, let me go back, I want to go back" Ye Xiaochen was already a little crazy, but unfortunately, the bronze mirror was nothing unusual, but it reflected Ye Xiaochen's teeth and claws......

On this day, Ye Xiaochen was so stiff that he lost his soul, in the evening, the woman led a long-bearded old man with a bag into the room, Ye Xiaochen looked at the old man numbly, I don't know, I really don't know.

"Chen'er, this is Imperial Physician Lian, known as the Holy Hand, come, let Imperial Physician Lian help you take a look" The woman said to Ye Xiaochen, but Ye Xiaochen just looked at it numbly and didn't say anything.

"Imperial Doctor Lian, the child's disease is more serious, it has improved on the way back to the house today, but who knows that when he enters the house, it will become like this, if the child has three long and two short, how can I live, Imperial Doctor Lian, you must save the child" The woman said and said tears like rain, constantly pleading, Ye Xiaochen looked at the woman's low tears, and her heart was inexplicably painful, sour!

"Mrs. Ye is serious, the old man must do his best" Imperial Doctor Lian was also a little touched, stepped forward and began to call for Ye Xiaochen, after a while, Imperial Doctor Lian shook his head, changed his other hand, and continued to call the pulse, Ye Xiaochen let him do it, after a while, Imperial Doctor Lian was silent, and then began to look at Ye Xiaochen's eyes, Ye Xiaochen looked at Imperial Doctor Lian without blinking.

After a long time, Imperial Physician Lian whispered in the woman's ear: "Mrs. Ye, Ling Lang is in normal health and has no symptoms" "Then why is he like this?" "According to the old man's opinion, this is a heart disease, there is no medicine to solve it, and he can only rely on himself to untie the knot" Imperial Doctor Lian shook his head helplessly, when he reached his realm, he was not afraid that you were sick, he was afraid that you were not sick, and heart disease still needed heart medicine, he was just a doctor, helpless!

But in the end, Imperial Doctor Lian still prescribed a few calming medicines and left!

Nightfall, falling, Ye Xiaochen's room candlelight flickered, a bowl of medicinal soup on the table had become cold, and in the room not far away, behind a gap in the door and window, there was a sad woman......