After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

Wen Yao hummed softly, and then closed his eyes. He knew Ye Chu would stay here, and soon fell asleep as soon as he felt at ease. Ye Chu stared at him quietly. The sleeping boy was so peaceful. For a moment, he seemed to be able to feel the so-called tranquility and beauty.

Wen Yao quickly fell asleep, and he vaguely heard the voice of talking, the voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it several times.

He slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on a single bed, surrounded by white walls, without the pungent smell of disinfectant, and not in any place he was familiar with. He slowly sat up, looked around, There are no instruments and equipment by the bedside.

Can't tell anything from the white and unmarked wall, there is no decoration on the wall, not even a wall clock, Wen Yao lifted the quilt that was neither thick nor thin, and stood up slowly.A voice came intermittently, and he walked towards the source of the sound lightly. The surrounding area was closed, except for a wooden door with a fireproof insulation layer, which was painted with a layer of vermilion paint, but Wen Yao didn't smell the paint at all.

He slowly moved towards the wooden door, and the voice became clearer and clearer. It was a female voice and a male voice. The female voice was very familiar, so he listened carefully.

"Why don't people wake up?"

"Ma'am, don't worry, I've done the math, and we'll be able to collect all his consciousness in a few days." It was a man's voice.

"The consciousness mentioned by the master is the spirit/soul?"

Wen Yao had already recognized who the owner of the voice was, it was none other than his mother.

How could mom call this man a master?

And where is this place?

"Yes, it can be understood that he is now immersed in another world. We cannot force him to wake up, we can only wake him up through a medium, but I have calculated that his consciousness has been completely unified."

Unity of consciousness?

What do you mean?

Could it be that I had a split personality before?

Wen Yao felt that this kind of possibility should not appear to him, but what the other party said didn't seem to be a mental problem, but a kind of mysterious thing.

Wen Yao continued to listen, and after a while, she heard voices coming from outside the door intermittently. The voices became louder and louder, and her mother was very excited.

"Yaoyao can't wake up now, Master, what should we do?" Mother Wen's voice was a little hurried.

"Don't worry." The man comforted: "I will let him wake up."

"Then I'm counting on you." There was a little pleading in Mother Wen's voice.

Wen Yao's nose was sore when he heard it. He was about to speak and tell her that he had woken up, but he found that he couldn't make any sound after opening his mouth.

Wen Yao touched his Adam's apple and tried to speak again, but this time it was still the same as before, he couldn't make any sound.

What's wrong with me?

As if realizing something, he turned his head suddenly, and his heart beat faster with just one glance. There was a young man exactly like him lying on the bed.

It's just that the man's face was pale and his body was very thin, obviously he had been in a coma for a long time.

He couldn't hear the conversation between the two outside the door at all, and slowly approached the single bed. After confirming again that the person on the bed was him, he touched his face, and he could touch it.

Is this my dream?or is it true?

However, as soon as the thought fell into place, the world spun, and Wen Yao fell down softly, falling into darkness...

It didn't know how long it took before Wen Yao's consciousness slowly returned. Just as he was about to open his eyes, he heard the voice again.

"My brother has been in a coma for three days." The voice was a little immature, but Wen Yao still recognized that it was his brother's voice.

what happened?

When did I fall into a coma for three days?

"Don't worry, Yaoyao will wake up. This happened before. The master said he will wake up, and he will wake up in a few days."

"At that time, my younger brother was only a few years old. He had a high fever and fell into a coma for several days. I found out before that he would always write a person's name."

"What name?" Mother Wen asked.

"What is it called Ye...Let me think about it." The voice paused, and it took a while for Wen Yao to hear his brother's voice, "I remembered, what is it called Ye Chu."

"Ye Chu?!" Wen Yao could hear the surprise in her voice, he didn't understand why his mother's reaction was so strong.

"What's the matter?" The elder brother asked, "Mom knows that Ye Chu?"

"Know." More than just knowing, she didn't say the following words.

Wen Yao, who was eavesdropping with her eyes closed, was shocked. Mom actually knew Ye Chu?

Did she also read that novel?

Or the dream that day, when his mother was typing on the keyboard in his ward, is it possible that she was writing this novel.

Wen Yao felt that this conjecture was too bold, or too funny, he would actually transmigrate into a novel written by his mother!

And after so many years, he still doesn't know that the other party can actually write novels, and he writes them so well.

So it is very likely that "Jun Chong" was really written by my mother.

But even so, it has nothing to do with him being able to penetrate into the book.

Wait a moment--

Wen Yao suddenly thought of something.

Mother may know all kinds of reasons, combined with what I just heard, it is very likely that mother knew that she would wear it in advance.

Wen Yao had a lot of questions in his mind, but now he couldn't figure it out, so he could only bear it patiently, maybe he would know all of them in a while.

After a while, I heard them say again: "Wen Yao went to junior high school not long after that, and soon forgot the name Ye Chu."

"I think this name was very important to my younger brother at that time. Before that, my younger brother was always sick because of his weak body, but after that fever and cold, my younger brother's health became better."

"But why did the younger brother suddenly pass out this time, and what did he do before that?"

The eldest brother persisted in asking: "Or is it that Mom is hiding something from me, and you seem to have never told me, so why did you suddenly think of writing a novel?"

"And where did you go that year?"

A series of questions caught Mother Wen off guard.

He still remembers that when he was young, his mother disappeared for a year, and he didn't know about it when he asked his father.

A year later, my mother came back, but she was pregnant with Wen Yao.

Later, he found out that his mother was pregnant with Wen Yao before she disappeared. At that time, he couldn't figure out why Wen Yao hadn't been born for a year. Now that he thought about it carefully, he suddenly had a new idea—unless Time passes differently between where my mother goes and here.

Of course, there may be other situations, but he has not thought of it yet.

作者有话要说：嘿嘿猜出来了么？感谢在2020-05-2408:19:34~2020-05-2507:26:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Qingjiu 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!