When Ye Xiao opened his eyes again, the sky had reached noon. When he looked up, he saw a pink ceiling.

Void, Tianlu, and Bi Lingqing disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared at all.

"Is this a dream?" Ye Xiao murmured with blurred eyes.

Everything just seemed like a dream, unbelievable, but yet so real.

Ye Xiao frowned, turned to look out the window, and sighed softly. There was an extremely strong confusion in his sigh.

There was a lot of information Bi Lingqing said, and it had a huge impact on Ye Xiao.

Regardless of whether it was reality or a dream, Ye Xiao would need some time to digest it.

At this time, the sun outside the window is bright, the green trees are shaded, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

"Hey, Master, are you awake?" an old voice sounded.

Ye Xiao turned his head and saw Mu Taoist sitting quietly in the corner.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"I slept for two days." Mu Taoren said.

Ye Xiao propped up his upper body with both hands and tried to sit up from the bed, but suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Just such a slight movement, Ye Xiao's Dantian was like a burning fire, and Ye Xiao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in pain.

He hurriedly checked his Dantian with his spiritual consciousness, and saw that the golden elixir full of cracks was quietly suspended in the Dantian. There was a faint fragrance of elixir surrounding the golden elixir.

"The golden elixir... is still there..." Ye Xiao whispered to himself, and then a self-deprecating wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Of course the golden elixir is still there.

But the bad news is that the injury on Jin Dan is much more serious than before.

Fortunately, someone gave him pills when he was unconscious.

Although these elixirs are not of high grade and have limited effects, they are still better than nothing.

"Miss Song insists on taking care of you personally, so you are in her room now." Mu Taoren said with a smile.

Ye Xiao nodded and looked around. Song Mengyun's room still looked like a utility room. The only thing that was a little different from the last time he saw it was that in a corner by the window, a small one was packed away.

The space is just big enough to fit the bed where Ye Xiao lies.

At this time, Song Mengyun was like a kitten, leaning on the small bed and lying on Ye Xiao's legs, snoring slightly.

Her glasses were put aside, and a ray of sunlight shone on the girl's sleeping face. A trace of red apple-like blush appeared on the unadorned face, which made people's hearts beat.

"This girl doesn't know how to tidy up the room." Ye Xiao said.

He shook his head helplessly, carefully pulled out his legs, and got off the bed.

"I have been taking care of the young master for two days. I just couldn't hold on any longer, so I fell asleep." Mu Taoren glanced at Song Mengyun and said.

Ye Xiao was stunned for a moment, then wrapped the girl in a quilt, gently carried her to the bed, and said lightly:

"After all, she is just an ordinary person, and her body is too weak. Next time, please advise her to be gentler and not to show off."

"I tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen...and the same goes for Miss Qingcheng and Miss Chu Ruixue. They've been running here for the past two days, delivering pills and looking for doctors...Young master is so lucky..." Mu

The Taoist said with a smile.

Whether it's Qingcheng, Chu Ruixue, Song Mengyun, or the last time I saw Rong Xiaoya, they are all beauties that are one in a million.

With such beauties around him, he is worthy of his status as a young master.

"You're thinking too much..." Ye Xiao glanced at him and said angrily.

While the two were talking, a sharp male voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Song Mengyun! Song Mengyun! Come and follow me out to meet the guests."

There was a rush of footsteps in the corridor

Immediately afterwards

A loud noise of "Clang!"

A young man with dyed yellow hair kicked the door and walked into the room unceremoniously.

I saw that this young man was only 18 or 19 years old. He was dressed in trendy brands and looked a bit arrogant.

"Who are you?" Ye Xiao frowned, obviously not liking this way of knocking on the door.

If you think about it carefully, it is impossible for the Song family not to know that Ye Xiao is recuperating in this room.

But the young master of the Song family still did this. Obviously, this was not a matter of bad manners, but a lack of education.

Lack of education is more annoying than being rude.

"Me? My name is Song Ran, her younger brother, the young master of the Song family. But unlike a picked-up daughter like her, I am my parents' biological child." The young man glanced at Ye Xiao and said with great pride

said in a tone of voice.

"Knock on the door first." Ye Xiao said calmly.

Although Ye Xiao hated the person in front of him, for Song Mengyun's sake, he didn't care too much.

On the contrary, after listening to Ye Xiao's words, Song Ran looked like he had been stepped on and said dissatisfiedly:

"Haha, are you lecturing me? This is my home, I can do whatever I want." After saying that, he glanced at Song Mengyun who was lying on the bed again, and said in an even meaner tone, "What time is it! What time is it?"

Go to sleep! Don’t you know the guests are already waiting downstairs?”

"Don't disturb her, she just went to bed." Ye Xiao's tone was rather cold.

"This is our Song family's own business. Why do you, an outsider, have a say in it?" Song Ran said displeased, striding towards Song Mengyun's bed.

"I say it one last time, don't disturb her."

"Hey, who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?" Song Ran still looked indifferent and stretched out his hand to grab the sleeping Song Mengyun.

"Old man Mu, do you want me to do it myself?"

Ye Xiao's words haven't finished yet,

I saw Mu Taoist wave his right hand, and the sleeves of his robe brought up a gust of wind, attacking Song Ran.

"Snapped"

A loud slap in the face

Song Ran screamed and flew backwards behind him.

"bump"

Songran hit the pile of debris and let out bursts of painful wails.

He covered half of his swollen cheeks, looked at Mu Taoist, and said in horror:

"You...you actually dare to hit me...this is my home! I want to call the police...let the police come and arrest you..."

He never thought that an old man who looked like a beggar could be so powerful.

"shut up!"

Mu Taoist shouted coldly, raised his right hand, and pretended to slap Song Ran again.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Xiao suddenly stopped him.

"What's the matter, Master?" Mu Taoren said.

"Haha, are you scared? As long as you let me go now and kneel on the ground and slap yourself twice, I won't call the police and spare you." Song Ran saw himself.

"If you beat her here, you will damage the little girl's collection. Take her out and beat her again." Ye Xiao paused and said slowly.

"Okay, sir." Mu Taoren nodded, grabbed Song Ran like a chicken, and walked towards the door.

Soon, the wailing sound of burning pine trees came from the corridor.

"what happened!"

The wailing sound attracted many people.

I saw that Song Ran was being held in Mu Taoist's hands, his cheeks were swollen, and he looked like a pig's head.

Song Yongren looked at the scene in front of him, his heart thumped, and he thought to himself that it was not good.

He didn't expect that by asking his son to call his sister, he would offend the person who should be least offended.

But before Song Yongren could speak, he heard a sharp female voice yelling:
Chapter completed!