Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 340 Meeting Ye Lanchen Again

"Hiding strength is plotting against others. Ms. Chu has put a big hat on me."

Yu Zikong caressed Yaya's shiny feathers, his eyelids slightly raised, without any embarrassment of being exposed.

Chu Suyu wanted to say something else, but Chu Suci stopped him, "Don't make trouble for me."

Chu Suyu stomped his feet angrily, and Yu Zikong sneered.

On the other side, Song Baoling moved his body, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the white sheets.

She was stunned for a second, thinking that she had returned to the box, Lian Jiao had been standing by her side every step of the way, and when she woke up, she took her hand.

"Miss, you finally woke up!" Lian Jiao helped her up.

Only then did Song Baoling see the surroundings clearly, it was not the same as an inn, it was more like a private room.

"Are we out of the illusion?" Song Baoling asked aloud.

Lian's complexion changed, and she shook her head, "No, we are still in the illusion, yes, it was the owner of Qiancaifang who saved us."

"Ye Lanchen?" Song Baoling remembered that he hadn't seen Ye Lanchen since entering the illusion.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, Song Baoling and Lian Jiao looked sideways.

Ye Lanchen was still wearing a flamboyant red dress, and was still holding the fan.

If it wasn't for the color of that face and clothes, Song Baoling would have thought it was Yu Zikong, even the posture of holding the fan was exactly the same.

"Are you awake?" Ye Lanchen approached, and brought a small jade porcelain bowl, which contained dark medicine.

If you get closer, you can still smell a slightly bitter taste.

Song Baoling wrinkled his nose and asked hesitantly, "Is this for me?"

Ye Lanchen put the medicine on the tray next to it, hummed, "It's not for you, is it for me?"

"I don't want to drink. I'm fine." Song Baoling pushed the medicine bowl away.

It smells bitter and has an inexplicable taste.

Ye Lanchen took out two candied fruit and put them beside him, "Are you okay? If you die here, Jun Tingsheng won't let me go."

"There are a lot of precious medicinal herbs added in, and it's hard to find a thousand dollars outside, so you're wasting it like this?"

Song Baoling's ears moved, "What herbal medicine?"

"I'll tell you after you drink it, there's a lot of it outside." Ye Lanchen urged, offering a tempting exchange.

"Deal." Song Baoling swallowed his saliva, picked up the medicine bowl and poured it down in one gulp.

The bitter taste spread to the whole taste buds, and it was bitterer than anything she had ever drunk before. She wrinkled her facial features uncomfortably, and felt better when the candied fruit entered her mouth.

"By the way, how did your body get into this state?" Ye Lanchen sighed repeatedly after taking her pulse when she was unconscious.

Lianjiao thought that her young lady was hopeless.

Song Baoling looked up at him, a little surprised, "Do you know medicine?"

"I told you earlier that I know Yu Zikong's master, so I can't steal something." Ye Lanchen said in a relaxed tone, his eyes flashed sadly.

Song Baoling didn't take this sentence to heart, lifted the quilt and got up, "Didn't you say that there is a big area outside? Where is it?"

"Just push the door open." Ye Lanchen pointed out the door with his chin.

Song Baoling walked over suspiciously, and when she opened the door, a strong aura rushed towards her face, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

This is a courtyard, with a square fence built in the middle, with various exotic flowers and plants planted inside, and a tree in the middle.

The leaves of the tree hang down naturally, which is very similar to the willow tree, but more lush and thick, and there are small flowers blooming on it.

The pale yellow and slightly bright aura sinks into the soil bit by bit along the direction of the fall, providing it to the surrounding flowers and plants.

"This is just a small part of it. I moved it to the courtyard when I thought it looked good. It's all like this in the back garden."

Ye Lanchen said proudly, very proud, "There are none of these outside, and even if you enter the illusion, it is extremely difficult to pick them up."

Song Baoling's eyes lit up, he thought of something randomly, and asked doubtfully, "Extremely difficult to pick?"

"Nonsense, if it's easy, those people won't bald here once they come in." Ye Lanchen looked at her like an idiot.

Lianjiao was puzzled, "But Miss and I picked a lot, and it feels no different from digging wild vegetables and picking wild flowers outside."

Ye Lanchen paused, his smile froze, "Pick wild flowers and weeds? Didn't these plants attack you?"

Song Baoling was secretly happy, "No, it's really easy to pick."

"So you picked the little lilies you brought with you yourself?"

"if not?"

Ye Lanchen pointed at the fence and said, "I don't believe it, you can prove it to me."

"The ones I pick belong to me." Song Baoling rolled up his sleeves, planning to do a big job.

Ye Lanchen hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "Yes, but at most ten plants."

Just in case, Ye Lanchen still said a relatively conservative figure.

It took Song Baoling less than a quarter of an hour to get ten different herbs.

The process of picking is exactly as Lianjiao said, it is as simple as picking wild flowers and weeds.

Ye Lanchen clicked his tongue, "I only picked the ones with a lot of aura, but fortunately I didn't let you pick them casually, otherwise I would be in a big loss."

Lianjiao took the herb from Song Baoling's hand, "How can plants attack people?"

After she finished speaking, she remembered that this place was an illusion, as if nothing was impossible.

"Forget it Song Baoling, why haven't you been attacked by plants?" Ye Lanchen felt a little unbalanced.

He had just started to get in touch with these things before, and he was either being whipped by branches or on the way to be whipped every day.

"I don't know either. Aren't these just beautiful flowers that can be used as medicinal herbs?" Lianjiao didn't know why.

That is petite and fragile, how much damage can it have?

Ye Lanchen held up a finger and shook it left and right, "The aura on it can prolong life and relieve depression, right, Miss Song."

Song Baoling frowned, "You know I can see?"

"I discovered it as early as when you were betting on stones, otherwise how could I let you, a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, come to this kind of place."

"Although I'm not a good person, I'm not too bad to plot against you as a woman. Let's go, I'll take you to the back garden."

Ye Lanchen led the way, while Song Baoling and Lian Jiao obediently followed behind.

This place is bigger than Song Baoling imagined, even bigger than the mansion in Linping Town, and it looks like a place that is often cleaned up, completely different from that mansion.

"Do you often live here?" Song Baoling asked.

Ye Lanchen's hand brushed the mahogany pillars in the corridor with his steps, and there was a rare tenderness between his brows, as if he was nostalgic for something.

"Forget it, it doesn't count, after all, I'm very busy, and I'm basically here when I'm free."

Song Baoling felt that something was wrong, "But Liu Bo opened the red door when entering the Fushui."

"Who told you that only the red door can enter." Ye Lanchen withdrew his hand, his expression returning to his original appearance.

(End of this chapter)