—Xuanyun Continent•Yingli Hall—
There are overlapping buildings in the hall, with clouds flowing from the top of the red roof. On the sycamore beams, redbirds perch on the pillars, filling the interior and exterior of the hall with a vermilion color that wants to dye the clouds in the sky into crimson clouds.
"How proud the palace master and his wife were back then, why is it that the young palace master is now..."
"Yan Lei, the hall master and his wife sent us to protect the little hall master. The little hall master will live a happy life."
"But Elder Wei and the others have been using the young master to control Yingli Hall." Yan Lei said angrily, "And they allowed his subordinates to pass off the pills sold by Yingli Hall as inferior ones, which ruined Yingli Hall's reputation. !”
"Yan Lei, don't say anything. As long as the little palace master lives a happy life, the affairs of Yingli Palace can't even be taken care of by the palace master when he is here, so what can we do?"
The ancestors of Yan Xue and Yan Lei were close confidants of the former palace master and his wife, and now they and their subordinates were secretly protecting the young palace master.
At this moment, the chaos in the eyes of the little palace master was replaced by clarity, "Where is this?"
Yueying remembered that she was doing an experiment in the laboratory just now. Affected by the purity of the material, an explosion occurred during the experiment...
Therefore, I should be in the hospital now.
Looking at the gauze ancient couch in front of her, she was also wearing Hanfu. If she didn't know that she must have been knocked unconscious by the explosion, Yueying would have thought that she was dragged to the set by her bad friends to be an extra.
"Your Highness must be awake, let's go in." Yan Xue heard a slight movement inside, knocked on the door, and walked into the hall knowing that there would be no response from the people inside.
Your Highness has a weak body and soul. He has been stupid since he was a child and has no response to communication from the outside world. If it weren't for the blessing of the magic weapon left by the palace master and his wife, I'm afraid that Elder Wei and his group would have been bullied to the point where not even a scumbag would be left.
As a scientific researcher, Yueying did not believe in ghosts and gods, and now she thought that everything in front of her was that her mind was still active when she was in a coma.
"You? Hiss..."
Seeing someone walking in, Yueying didn't have time to react, she only felt an inexplicable dizziness that didn't come from her head.
"Little Hall Master?" Yan Xue hurriedly came to the couch and looked at Yueying who was sitting up. She felt the change in the other person. Yan Xue was surprised and happy.
Yan Lei's reaction was obviously half a beat too slow, "Did the young hall master just speak?"
"Who are you to possess the little palace master!"
Just as Yan Lei reacted and moved closer to Yue Ying, Yan Xue already held the knife in his hand and placed it on Yue Ying's neck, "If you occupy the immortal body of the little hall master and refuse to leave, don't blame me. It’s unreasonable to wait!”
"Yanxue, Yanlei." Yueying retreated from the scorching heat of the knife. Without thinking too much, Yueying called out the names of the two people in front of her memory.
Yan Xue frowned, put the knife back, knelt down on one knee and said, "Yan Xue has met the Palace Master. Just now, I didn't know that the Palace Master had recovered his immortal body. I offended the Palace Master and asked the Palace Master to punish me."
"Yan Lei has met the palace master." Yan Lei, who was in a daze at the side, saw Yan Xue kneeling and saluted accordingly.
"Nothing, you were just fulfilling your duties." Yueying had not recovered from the discomfort just now, so she had to ask the two of them to go ahead, "You go down first, let me rest for a while, I will call you if anything happens. .”
"Yes, Palace Master."
"Thank you, Lord, for your forgiveness."
Yanxue and Yanlei left the palace. Yueying endured the dizziness and stood up, looking at the bronze mirror not far away.
The young man Hunyuan in the bronze mirror has his bun tied up high. Because he is an immortal, he does not show any signs of decay caused by lying down for a long time and traveling too little.
"There are no ghosts and gods in this world. It should be a coma hallucination now."
Yueying whispered, as if to convince herself - after all, the burning sensation on the knife just now was so real, and the feeling of dying was exactly the same as when the laboratory exploded.
"These are all hallucinations. There is no time travel like in novels..."
