Chapter 430430 Weird Dream (1)

Compared to Xia Tian's quiet chat and bickering, the scene on Si Ye's side seemed more...lively.

Si Ye found himself waking up in a very familiar place - the gilded walls were magnificent, decorated with gems and rare animal skins everywhere, the sun was shining, the breeze was gentle, and the place looked as warm as flowers in full bloom.

I was lying on the stone bed facing the window. A beautiful long-haired woman was sitting beside the bed, concentrating on weaving a plush blanket.

Her hair was very long, like a snow-white waterfall. It curled into a natural arc at the end and was loosely tied behind her head, highlighting her delicate face.

Her eyebrows were lowered, and her snow-white, feather-like eyelashes fluttered gently, as if blowing a gust of wind, vaguely covering the emerald pupils underneath.

If not specifically reminded, no one would have imagined that this was a female who had given birth.

Seeing Si Ye wake up, she naturally raised her head, and a gentle arc appeared on her cherry pink lips. "Xiao Ye, you're awake? How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Mother?" Si Ye's mind was in a fuzzy mess. He felt that something was wrong with the current situation, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Because such a warm and soft scene seems to have cast a filter over the bloody and cruel reality, making it difficult to see the truth, but making people unable to extricate themselves, voluntarily indulge in it and not wanting to leave.

He felt that he had regained control of his body. He supported himself on the soft animal hide with his elbows and sat up from the stone bed. "Mother, I'm fine. What time is it now? I just had a very long dream..."

He felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried.

"My dear child, didn't I tell you to rest well after you're injured?" Qingfeng looked at Si Ye with a look of reproach. "Look at you, your head injury hasn't healed yet. Even if you want to learn from Master, you have to wait until you're better!"

Hearing the strange yet familiar instructions, Si Ye subconsciously nodded and obeyed, "I understand..."

"That's right!" Qingfeng put down the ball of plush yarn in his hand and stood up from his chair. "Okay, you have a good rest. I'll go out and prepare dinner for you. You should find time to see your father later. Although he didn't say anything about your injury this time, he's actually very worried... Oh, and don't go out to play, okay?"

Si Ye complied with all his mother's instructions and repeatedly assured her that he would not run away. Only then did Qingfeng leave, looking back every few steps.

After she left, Si Ye stayed in bed for a while to adapt to his shrunken body before getting down from the bed. He ran to the stone table next to him, picked up the crystal mirror, and looked at his reflection in the mirror.

In the mirror, there was a little boy with short snow-white hair. He looked about ten years old, with fair and healthy skin. There was a red mark on the side of his face from being pressed when he was sleeping.

A pair of clear emerald eyes, deep eye sockets, and a high nose bridge. One can vaguely guess what kind of stunning appearance she will have when she grows up.

Most importantly, without the animal ears and tail, it has a complete humanoid appearance...

"I am ten years old now, and I am the young master of Dongfang City..." Si Ye muttered as he touched a small wound on the side of his skull.

(End of this chapter)