Both worlds are like dreams

Mo Yiming frowned and forced himself to stand on the table, "Then why are you okay?"

"Wouldn't that be fulfilling your wish?" Xue Huang asked coldly.

"This matter has nothing to do with me." Mo Yiming quickly explained, "I really didn't know you were here."

"is it?"

Mo Yiming looked at her cold eyes. He knew in his heart that no matter who had tricked them into coming here, since Xue Huang had not fallen for it, then the plan had already failed.

Moreover, he had already sensed a hint of anger in her eyes, so the most urgent thing was to leave first.

Otherwise, if he stayed any longer, he would probably become disabled.

So Mo Yiming didn't answer, turned around and pushed the door, only to find that it had been blocked from the outside.

"If I'm not mistaken," Mo Yiming said, "someone will come here soon, see you and I in the same room, and then spread the news that you and I...had an affair."

Xue Huang tilted her head and said, "You're not stupid."

"I have seen this kind of thing many times in this imperial city. Although... although I do want to marry you, I don't want to do it in this way."

Xue Huang sneered, "Are you afraid that I will attack you now, so you are trying to make amends here?"

Mo Yiming's face froze, "No matter what, you don't want people to see you and me here, right?"

"They will only see you." Xue Huang tilted her head.

Mo Yiming shook his head, looking at Xue Huang's beautiful face, he felt that he could no longer control the impulse in his heart.

Having seen this kind of thing many times, he immediately realized that there was something wrong with the incense in the room. Not only did it make people feel weak, it also had an aphrodisiac effect that most people could not easily resist.

He staggered towards Xue Huang, "Actually...actually, it will only be good for you if you marry me."

Xue Huang's eyes were cold, "You'd better stand there and don't move."

Mo Yiming was already unconscious, and reached out to grab Xue Huang, "I really like you."

Xue Huang dodged sideways and chopped the back of his neck with a knife.

Mo Yiming rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Xue Huang kicked him hard twice, "You big pervert!"

"Someone is approaching outside." The boy reminded her again, "Get out of here quickly."

Xue Huang looked at Mo Yiming lying on the ground, and kindly picked him up with one hand.

Then she turned and went to the window. All the windows in the room were locked, but that didn't pose a problem for her.

She used an ice needle to pry open the window without leaving any trace, then lifted Mo Yiming with great effort, walked to the corner of the wall, and kicked him out through the dog hole.

Then she jumped onto a tree, hid herself behind the branches, and prepared to watch the show.

Sure enough, after a while, a group of people walked in from outside the courtyard gate.

Led by Concubine Li, all the princesses and daughters at the elegant gathering flocked to the party.

"Is it here?" asked Concubine Li.

A maid nodded and said, "No matter how I called the princess, she didn't open the door."

"Go and call again." said Concubine Li.

The maid knocked on the door immediately, "Princess? Are you in there?"

The palace maid knocked for a long time, but no one answered.

Of course, Xue Huang was not in there either, so how could anyone agree to that?

"This is a side hall," Mo Xingyue said, "How could she be here? Besides, no one has responded in such a long time, which means there is no one inside."

"Let's open it and take a look." Du Mengyao said. "Princess Changle is of noble status. If something happens in our Beiling Palace, we can't afford it."

Mo Xingyue glanced at her coldly and ignored her. She knew that Du Mengyao hoped that something would happen to Xue Huang, and she looked worried at the moment, so she must have bad intentions.

She has read so many picture books and is not a fool. Although she is not sure what conspiracy is behind this, it is definitely not a good thing.

Du Mengyao looked slightly embarrassed, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes.

"Open the door!" said Concubine Li.

The maid went forward and pushed the door, saying loudly: "My lady, this door cannot be opened. It seems to be locked from the inside."

"Your Majesty, let me give it a try." Du Mengyao stepped forward impatiently and pushed the door open with force.

The maid went in and looked around, then came out and said, "My lady, there is no one inside."

Du Mengyao also went in and looked around after hearing this. As expected, there was nothing there. She looked a little unhappy, obviously a little disappointed.

Xue Huang saw it clearly from the tree and sneered.

If she had not been on guard and not inhaled the aphrodisiac, they would have seen her and Mo Yiming in an ambiguous relationship.

Thinking of this, she was filled with anger. But at the moment, she couldn't figure out who was trying to frame her.

The one who soiled her clothes was Du Mengyao, and the one who brought her here was Li Fei's maid. Who took advantage of whom? Or were they in the same group?

Mo Xingyue was happier than anyone else. "I knew it. Why is she here? Sister Changle is very skilled in martial arts. Who would dare to plot against her? Maybe one day when I open my eyes, there will be a sword hanging over my head!"

Xue Huang couldn't help but smile on the tree. It seemed that after being with him for a long time, he was quite good at being sarcastic.

Looking at Du Mengyao again, her face was a little green and she didn't say anything.

At this time, Kang Minmin spoke up, "Since Princess Changle is not here, where did she go? Madam, do you want to send someone to look for her?"

"It's her freedom to go wherever she wants," Mo Xingyue retorted unceremoniously, "My father said that she can enter and leave the palace freely."

Kang Minmin looked very respectful, as if she was a little frightened by Mo Xingyue. "Princess, that's not what I meant. I'm just worried about Princess Changle."

"Princess Minmin, don't worry." Xue Huang fell from the tree to the gate of the courtyard like a ghost, "I'm fine here."

Her sudden voice startled several people, and they all turned to look at the gate of the yard, where a figure was walking in leisurely.

Mo Xingyue hurried over and asked, "Where have you been?"

Xue Huang glanced at everyone with a half-smile, "I went to see a good show."

Concubine Li came over with a smile on her face, "I'm glad the princess is okay."

"What will happen in the harem?" Xue Huang's face was full of innocence.

"It was the palace maids who were making a fuss out of nothing. When they saw that the princess was late for return, they thought something had happened to her. They didn't expect that the princess was so leisurely and had gone out to watch a play." Concubine Li said with a smile.

"After all, this play is quite exciting. If you miss it, wouldn't it be a pity?" Xue Huang's eyes swept over the others, as cold as ice and snow, making people dare not look directly at them. "Your Majesty, Xue Huang will take her leave first. I will invite you all to enjoy it together another day."

After saying this, she said goodbye to Mo Xingyue and Concubine Li and left the side hall.

She and Mo Xingyue walked around and came to the side of the side hall. Xue Huang whispered to Mo Xingyue to get the others out of the way. She immediately understood, "You all should leave. You don't have to follow me."

Then the two of them came to the palace wall behind the side hall, where the vegetation was very lush, making it easy to hide someone.

Mo Xingyue was confused as to why she brought herself here until she saw the unconscious Mo Yiming. She was surprised, "What's going on?"

"Don't ask yet," Xue Huang dragged Mo Yiming up with one hand, "Follow me."

Mo Xingyue nodded, and followed her, dragging Mo Yiming all the way from the weed-covered corner of the palace wall to the vicinity of the cold palace.

Since Xue Huang attacked without restraint, Mo Yiming bumped into many rocks along the way and woke up in a daze when he arrived.

But his face was still very red, obviously the effect of the incense had not yet worn off, and his eyes were confused.

The Snow Phoenix pressed him against the stone, and with a wave of her palm, half-man-high ice spikes sprang out from his side, surrounding him tightly.

Mo Yiming was so frightened that he almost woke up and stammered, "What are you going to do?"

"Let me wake you up." Xue Huang said softly.

Mo Yiming felt a chill creeping up his body. He couldn't help but shiver, and felt the heat in his body gradually subside.

"This is the imperial palace," Mo Yiming huddled up, trying to stay away from the cold air, "If you dare to mess around, your father will not let you go."

"I didn't do anything to you."

Mo Yiming looked at Mo Xingyue for help, "Royal sister, please help me plead for mercy! What happened today was a misunderstanding."

Although Mo Xingyue didn't know what happened, she knew that it must be this unreliable Mo Yiming who provoked Xue Huang again. "What misunderstanding? Are you causing trouble for her again? You deserve it!"

"I really didn't!" Mo Yiming explained quickly, "I don't know what happened." Every time he moved, he felt pain in several places on his body. This feeling was so familiar. Could it be that he was beaten by Xue Huang again?

But he remembered nothing.

"Let me ask you," Xue Huang said, "Why on earth did you appear in the side hall?"

"I was about to leave the palace, but a young eunuch bumped into me and got me covered in dirty water. I'm the third prince, I can't leave the palace like this, right? So I asked him to find a deserted place for me to wash myself, who knew you were there?" Mo Yiming explained honestly, he didn't want to be beaten again.

Mo Xingyue pulled Xue Huang over and asked, "What happened?"

"Someone set us up and put aphrodisiac incense in that room."

Mo Xingyue's eyes widened, "What?!" Then she reacted and looked at Mo Yiming, "Did you bully Xue Huang?"

"I would like to!" Mo Yiming looked aggrieved, and when he saw Xue Huang's gaze, he immediately said, "How dare I?"

"You deserve it!" Mo Xingyue said. "If you dare to have any ideas about her again, I will report it to my father."

"Royal sister, why don't you believe me? This matter really has nothing to do with me. Although I am a playboy, when have I ever used such despicable means? I am a prince."

Mo Xingyue rolled her eyes and said, "Don't flatter yourself."

"Okay," Xue Huang patted her, "I believe he is not the mastermind behind this matter, and he was also tricked by someone."

"That's right!" Mo Yiming said quickly.

"However," Xue Huang looked at him with a half-smile, "I would like to advise you that this plot is not as simple as just ruining my reputation. Why did this person have to be you?"

Mo Yiming was naturally not stupid. This matter was good for him after all.

"You should be thankful that the person behind this did not succeed." Xue Huang's eyes were as cold as ice, and a murderous aura emanated from her. "Otherwise, I would definitely drag you to hell with me!"

Mo Yiming swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense about what happened today."

"Calm yourself down here." Xue Huang raised an eyebrow, "We'll leave first."

Xue Huang dragged Mo Xingyue away, but Mo Yiming had already woken up and sneezed several times in succession. Seeing the two of them walking away, he quickly jumped out and left the cold palace in embarrassment.