"Miss, Miss, please wake up. Don't leave Xiao Tao behind. Miss, Wuwuwu …"

Who's crying? Ye Xichen tried his best to find an exit, but the vast expanse of white in front of him made people unable to see the end.

"Young miss, how can you leave like this? What am I going to tell master and madam? Young miss, wait for me. Xiao Tao will follow you right away. On the road to Yellow Springs, let Xiao Tao take care of you."

Ye Xichen had been searching for the source of the voice. Suddenly, he heard another man saying, "Little Tao, if you do this, Xichen won't be at ease."

What, am I dead? Ye Xichen pinched his cheek. No, it hurt. What was going on? Also, who is Little Tao? Was there such a person in her circle of friends? Suddenly, the soles of her feet slipped and she fell into the endless abyss.

"Ah" With a miserable scream, Ye Xichen suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Miss, you're awake. Are you really awake?" Little Tao happily pulled Ye Xichen's hand, "Miss, I know you're the best. You won't leave Little Tao behind. Wuuuuuuu …" She cried with joy, so happy that she didn't know what to say.

"Who are you?" Ye Xichen looked at the sad person crying beside her, then looked at the surroundings, eh, this house, "Where is this, costume drama? Am I a crowd actor?"

"Miss, what are you talking about? I'm Xiao Tao. You don't recognize me anymore? This is the palace."

"Palace? Little Tao? I don't know you. I want to go home." With that, she lifted the blanket and got out of bed.

"Xichen." The man stepped forward and stopped her, "I apologize on behalf of Chu Hao. Please forgive him once."

"Who are you? Who is Chu Hao?"

"You really don't remember us? I'm Long Bai. Chu Hao is your husband."

"What? Husband, you're crazy. Let me tell you, sister, I'm not playing anymore. I'm going home, understand?" Ye Xichen chased him away like a fly, "Stay away, or don't blame me for being impolite."

"Young miss, what's wrong? Don't scare Xiao Tao. If you're not feeling well, just vent your anger on Xiao Tao." The personal maidservant Xiao Tao looked at her own young miss strangely. Was this still the gentle and considerate young miss?

"This … this …" Ye Xichen really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Beauty, I said, I'm not going to act anymore. It's not good for you not to act like that, please."

"Miss, what are you talking about?"

"I said go away, get out of the way. Do you understand?"

"Alright." Xiao Tao obediently moved aside, "But Miss, where are you going?"

"Please, I want to go home. I'm so sleepy. Go home and sleep." Ye Xichen helplessly rolled his eyes at her and walked out of bed, completely ignoring Little Tao who was crying behind him and Long Bai who was dumbfounded.

"Where are you going?" Hearing the frightening report that Ye Xichen was alive, Chu Hao specially came over to take a look. He did not expect to see the scene of her leaving.

"Who are you?" Ye Xichen is really going crazy. Is there something wrong with the crew? Why are they all like Plague God? "Big Brother, I won't accompany you when you love to join the show. I'm going back."

"If you dare to walk out of this gate, the eighty plus people of the Ye Clan won't be able to survive." Chu Hao's bone-corroding voice floated behind her, carrying a trace of coldness.

'"You" Ye Xichen, who was about to curse loudly, realized that something was wrong. Why was there no director, no screenwriter, no cameraman on this crew? What was even stranger was that other than the few of them, the entire courtyard thought that it was deserted. Could it be … she had an idea in her heart, but it shouldn't be so profound? "What era is this?"

"Dongqu Shengshi."