"Second Young Master..."

"Young Master...Second Master!"

Wang Chenyang heard several people calling in a daze, but the voice was very far away and empty. I don’t know who he was calling. He wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on around him, but his eyelids were very heavy and he couldn’t open them. He felt very tired and wanted to have a good sleep.

But just when Wang Chenyang wanted to relax his whole body and was about to sleep in a relaxed and stable sleep, he suddenly felt like something was pricked on his body, which hurt very much, causing his muscles to twitch and he suddenly opened his eyes.

I just felt a bright and white look in front of me, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Wang Chenyang immediately closed his eyes and wanted to cover his eyes with his hands to reduce the discomfort in his eyes, but his hands were not in control and had no strength, so he couldn't move.

"Second Young Master... You woke up, you finally woke up!" A surprise voice came, and it sounded a little clear, very close.

"What is this person saying?" Not only did he not listen to his hands and feet, he seemed to be unable to even use his head. Wang Chenyang still couldn't hear what the person next to him was saying, and he couldn't even tell whether it was said from a man or a woman. He was thinking about what the person next to him was saying.

"Second Young Master..." "Second Young Master!" Hearing an upset voice sounded again.

Wang Chenyang frowned, and was also blaming the ignorant people around him for not having a sleep. He wanted to see who was calling, and also wanted to glar at the person who disturbed his quietness to express his dissatisfaction.

After closing his eyes for a few rounds, Wang Chenyang tried hard to open his eyes again. This time he felt better and no longer so white and dazzling, because he saw the few in front of him facing him, blocking some light.

But Wang Chenyang's eyes could not gather light, and the head he saw was blurry and he still couldn't tell who it was.

"Second Young Master...Second Young Master...You are really awake!" A louder voice sounded, almost shocking Wang Chenyang, but now I don't feel so bored when I hear this voice, but I just don't understand it very well. It seems that it is not Mandarin, a bit like the dialect in Hangzhou, and it is also different. The dizzy Wang Chenyang still didn't understand what this person means.

"Second Young Master, are you really awake? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Hearing a man crying, his crying was still very loud, Wang Chenyang was a little curious, and turned his head slightly in the direction of the sound, and squinted his eyes to try to see things clearly. After squinting for a while, he saw a young man with hair tied with hair like a headscarf on his head, looking at him with a somewhat almost exaggerated surprise look, and was still tugging his mouth and howling.

Seeing a man crying like this, Wang Chenyang instinctively wanted to laugh. There was such a fragile man, but when he thought of this, he felt a headache and dizzy again... He remembered that he was caught in the river by the tide and was rescued by someone?

Wait...Why is there a man with a hair tied with a headscarf in front of him? Wang Chenyang, who was just about to close his eyes and rest for a while, opened his eyes wide again and looked straight at the young man who was still crying with his eyes wiping. At this time, Wang Chenyang's vision had almost recovered. He could see clearly the things in front of him by squinting his eyes. He also saw clearly that the man was not wearing a headscarf on his head, but the scarf he often saw when he was studying ancient historical materials.

After confirming that the young man was wearing a scarf on his head, Wang Chenyang felt a sense of fear.

He stretched out his hand, trying to support his body and see what was happening next to him, but his hands still had no strength to use.

"Second Young Master, do you want to sit up?" The voice of another person next to him rang out, which was also the voice in Wang Chenyang's ears that had just appeared many times, "We will help you sit up... Wang Zhou, help the second young master to get up!"

"Young Master? Second Master? Why did I become a young master?" Wang Chenyang, who was helped up with several hands, was even more surprised. He roughly understood this sentence just now, at least he understood the words "Second Master" and "Young Master".

Wang Chenyang, who sat up with the help of several people next to him, quickly glanced at the situation on the side. He found that he was sitting on a large stone slab. The stone slab was a little hot, and his butt felt quite warm. There were many people around him. His wife and daughter who were supposed to be waiting for were gone, and there were people in ancient costumes. He looked at himself again and was wearing ancient costumes. The long gowns that he often saw in ancient costumes were not well worn, and his body felt wet, and his hair was wet, as if he had been soaked in water, his head hurt, and it seemed that he had been hit by something...

After discovering this situation, Wang Chenyang was very surprised to find out where he got his strength. He broke away from the hand that was holding his body and stood up all of a sudden. Why are there these "ancient people" and their wives and daughters next to him?

"Yun Fei... Zi Yin..." Wang Chenyang tried hard to shout loudly, but only made a few incoherent sounds. Just when he wanted to open his mouth wider and shouted again, he stopped in horror, but his mouth remained wide. He saw that the scenery around him was completely different from what he saw before he was unconscious: the sky was clear and transparent, and the air was purity that he had never seen in Hangzhou for many years. It was completely different from the situation of the rain when watching the tide that day. Looking further away, he found that he was still on the edge of a big river, but the appearance of the river embankment, the vegetation on both sides of the river, and various buildings, were completely different from the situation around the seawall embankment in the Qiantang River Haining area where he was before falling. Of course, the weaving crowd of tide viewers also disappeared...

Seeing such a scene, look at the dozen "ancient people" next to him who also looked at him with a very surprised expression, and the title of "Second Young Master" just now. Wang Chenyang was weak and shaking... What was going on?

"Second Young Master, what's wrong with you?" With this voice, a pair of powerful hands helped Wang Chenyang up, and then another pair of hands came to support Wang Chenyang.

Wang Chenyang fell back weakly, and with the help of the two people who were holding him, he sat back on the ground.

"Can you tell me where this is? Who am I? What era is this? What day is today?" Wang Chenyang asked several questions one after another, and he repeated them several times quickly.

After hearing Wang Chenyang's vague questions several times, the people around him seemed to finally understand. A young man holding Wang Chenyang's body replied in a voice that he could understand: "Second Young Master, you are our second young master Wang Yi. This is Qiantang County, Xiaxia Xiaqiantang County, we live in a nearby village... Today is August 18, the first year of Zhenguan, the Tang Dynasty..."

"Oh?!...ah..." Hearing the words behind the person next to him, Wang Chenyang's eyes turned dark and he lost consciousness again...;
Chapter completed!