Gorgeous room, beautiful accessories, the moment Ye Xuan opened his eyes, he was attracted by the layout of this room.

"Gorgeous, beautiful, and faintly scented, if I'm not mistaken, this is not a hospital at all, but a woman's boudoir. ”

After Ye Xuan glanced at the surrounding situation, he judged that he was lying in a woman's room at the moment.

"It hurts, it hurts all over my body!"

Just when Ye Xuan was about to get up, he felt a heart-rending pain.

"By the way, I remember I was hit and injured! I was accidentally hit by a car to save a woman who ran a red light. The pain awakened Ye Xuan's memory.

He vaguely remembered that when he came home from work, a girl who looked to be 15 or 6 years old was so engrossed in reading that she ran a red light.

At the critical moment, Ye Xuan stepped forward and pulled her back, but Ye Xuan himself was hit by a car, and then he lost consciousness.

However, it stands to reason that after being hit by a car, he should have been taken to the hospital, not in a woman's boudoir.

"Could it be that that girl is still a local tyrant, so she took me to her home in order to repay my kindness, and then arranged for a doctor to treat me at home?" After thinking for a while, Ye Xuan thought of this possibility.

Although Ye Xuan is an ordinary salaryman in the Celestial Empire, he often reads books and movies on the Internet, and knows that many local tyrants have private doctors, and even if they are sick, they don't need to go to the hospital.

Combined with this, as well as the current environment, Ye Xuan subconsciously thought that the girl he saved was still a local tyrant girl.

"Great, I didn't expect to save a local tyrant girl, and I remember that girl was very beautiful, but it's a pity that she's too small, if it's a little bigger, maybe she will promise it. Thinking of this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but sigh again.

Ye Xuan doesn't have a girlfriend yet, so he occasionally fantasizes about it.

Squeak!

Just when Ye Xuan thought of this, the door was finally opened.

After Ye Xuan heard the sound of the door opening, he also turned his head vigorously and looked towards the door, which suddenly made Ye Xuan even more surprised.

Because the person who pushed the door in turned out to be a girl wearing ancient cloth clothes, but this girl's cloth clothes were relatively simple, which made people think of the existence of maids and maids at a glance.

The moment Ye Xuan looked at the girl, the girl also saw Ye Xuan, but her reaction was much more exaggerated than Ye Xuan.

"Hey, you're awake!"

When the girl saw Ye Xuan, she immediately screamed, and then ran out of the room quickly.

"Wait...... One go!"

Ye Xuan wanted to say wait a minute, but before he could say it, the shadow of the girl who had already run away was gone.

"It's strange, why is this girl wearing ancient costumes, could it be that this local tyrant likes ancient style?" Ye Xuan thought.

In the Celestial Empire, there are also some big families who like ancient style, but there are not many who even wear ancient costumes.

Although Ye Xuan had a lot of doubts in his heart, he couldn't do anything at the moment, so he could only wait for the owner of this room to explain to him.

In this way, after the girl had walked for a while, Ye Xuan finally heard the footsteps again.

Not long after the footsteps appeared, Ye Xuan saw a woman in a purple dress come to the room.

This woman looked to be in her twenties, and Ye Xuan was attracted by her appearance and temperament the moment he saw this woman.

"There is no beauty in the autumn, and it is a beautiful woman to the eye. ”

"Alluring the country and the city, shocking the world!"

After seeing this woman, Ye Xuangui sent the gods to say this poem.

After the woman saw Ye Xuan, she wanted to say something, but who thought that Ye Xuan would be the first to say this poem, so she didn't speak, but looked at Ye Xuan with a puzzled and surprised face.

However, this time the person who came in was not only the woman in the purple dress, but also the cloth maid who had just entered beside her.

The cloth-clothed maid was also fascinated by Ye Xuan's poems at first, but it didn't take long for the maid to turn red, and then shouted at Ye Xuan: "Young Master Xuan, how can you say such frivolous verses to Miss, can't you restrain yourself a little." ”

As she spoke, the maid looked at Ye Xuan angrily, as if Ye Xuan had committed a great crime of disrespect.

"Uh...... , I'm sorry, I just felt it! Also, just call me Ye Xuan, don't call me any young master. Ye Xuan also knew that he seemed to have said something that he shouldn't have said, so he hurriedly apologized again and again.

Also, the title of the maid also made Ye Xuan care a lot.

Speaking of this, Ye Xuan quickly discovered another problem, that is, this stunning woman was not the girl he saved.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan continued to ask, "Wait, you're not her either, are you her sister?"

Ye Xuan thought of the peerless beauty as the sister of the daughter he saved, but after the maid heard it, she thought of another woman.

"What woman?Young Master Xuan, you are no longer in the Great Zhou Empire, so you don't have to think about those lovers of yours!" After hearing Ye Xuan's words, the maid had a look of hatred on her face, and she almost pointed at Ye Xuan's nose and scolded.

And her move made Ye Xuan even more dazed, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Xiaorui, forget it!" The woman in the purple dress finally spoke at this time, although she said that she had said it, but she looked at Ye Xuan's expression and looked disappointed.

After seeing the expressions of the two women, Ye Xuan's heart suddenly sank.

It stands to reason that he saved other people's children, and the parents should have come over to be grateful, why did one look at himself angrily, and the other looked disappointed, which was completely wrong with his lips.

With these doubts, Ye Xuan endured the pain and sat up vigorously.

After getting up, he inadvertently glanced at his hands, which suddenly startled Ye Xuan.

"What's going on, how did my hand become like this. ”

Ye Xuan looked at his hands in surprise, as a salaryman in his twenties, Ye Xuan's hands had already endured endless wind and rain, although he could not say that his skin was rough and thick, but he was no longer as immature as when he was in school.

However, at this moment, Ye Xuan's hands are extremely white and tender, even compared to those female stars on TV.

The most important thing is that Ye Xuan knows his physique, his physique is neither fat nor thin, but now these hands appear very slender, which means that the owner of these hands is very thin.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Xuan instinctively lifted the futon, and then looked at his whole body.

"Impossible, how can this be!"

After seeing his whole body, Ye Xuan's emotions had changed from surprise to horror, because he was very familiar with his body, and what appeared in front of him at this time was definitely not his own body.

Frightened, Ye Xuan thought in his heart: "This is not my body, or my body should be dead, after all, I remember that the speed of that car is not slow, could it be that I am crossing after death?"

Based on all kinds of circumstances, the only thing Ye Xuan could think of was this explanation.

Airplanes!

Ye Xuan had just thought of this, and a mysterious fluctuation suddenly spread from his body.

At the same time, Ye Xuan also instinctively felt a burst of pain, and there were some scattered memories that appeared in Ye Xuan's mind.

These memories were like watching flowers, and they quickly merged with Ye Xuan's memories.

Through these memories, Ye Xuan finally understood what had happened and the situation he was facing now.

"It turns out that I have died in the Celestial Empire, and I have crossed over to a magical world, and I am still attached to a person with the same name and surname as me. After receiving the memory, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Based on the memories he received, Ye Xuan knew that this was not a simple world, but an ancient and novel world.

In this world, everyone is born with a spiritual book, which records people's information and reflects their personal strength and glory.

This spiritual book is like a light brain in the science fiction world, it will record knowledge and transform knowledge into power, but this knowledge must be words.

There are many types of spiritual books, and each school has its own spiritual book.

For example, Taoism, Legalism, Confucianism, soldiers, Yin and Yang, farmers, doctors, etc., and even books of the novelist faction exist.

It's just that novels are evaluated as playthings in this world, and if the children of the family are found studying, researching, and reading novels, then they will immediately be judged to be children.

In addition to this, the spiritual book also has a detailed hierarchy.

There are several levels of spiritual books: Bai Ding, enlightenment, further study, teacher, education, grandmaster and so on, among which Bai Ding is the bottom, which is the kind of spiritual book for people who have no chance to read at all.

There are not many grandmasters in this world, but the grandmaster is not the strongest spirit book level, it is only the strongest level that Ye Xuan knows in his memory.

The owner of Ye Xuan's body was originally a genius in this world, and his spirit book had also reached the stage of entering school before his death, but it was a pity that he was framed to death in the end, which allowed Ye Xuan to take the opportunity to occupy his body.

It's just that outsiders don't know that Ye Xuan in this world is dead.

The most important point, and the most unfortunate point for Ye Xuan, is that although Ye Xuan took over this body, he did not take over the spiritual book of this body.

Because, Ye Xuan's soul is nascent to this world, so although Ye Xuan was given a new natal spirit book, the new spirit book is naturally blank, that is, the book of Bai Ding.

After knowing this, Ye Xuan became even more depressed.

Bai Ding is the most unpopular, and has no status at all, belonging to the kind of existence that no one can care about if he is killed.

"Young Master Xuan, are you alright?"

Just when Ye Xuan was sorting out his memories, the woman in the purple dress walked to Ye Xuan's side at some point, and took out a handkerchief to help Ye Xuan wipe the sweat from her forehead and cheeks.