Both worlds are like dreams

Lin Yu opened the medicine bottle and moved it back and forth under Xue Huang's nose.

Xue Huang slowly opened her eyes, her blood-red eyes were so cold and ruthless that people dared not look directly at them.

It was the first time that Mo Xingyue saw Xue Huang like this, and her eyes widened and reddened. She had heard about the process of being made into a medicine man, which was a pain worse than death. How did she survive it?

At this moment, Xue Huang was emitting murderous intent, which made the expressions of those who had been observing her condition suddenly tense.

They were not afraid that she would attack them, but they were afraid that she would get hurt again.

Fortunately, Xue Huang just sat there quietly, but as Lin Yu approached, her murderous intent burst out again.

"She is on guard against us now." Lin Yu said. "We must take the antidote while her mind is wavering, and then use our inner strength to neutralize the drug effect, so that we can break the drug man technique. But I have tried several methods, and drugs or poisons alone cannot stimulate her memories. It must be something or a memory or a person that is very important to her, and only through strong stimulation can it be possible to break through her heart."

Gu Qinglan walked up to Xue Huang and said, "Last time, she reacted when she accidentally hurt me. If I let her hurt me again, maybe it will work."

Lin Yu frowned slightly. He didn't expect Gu Qinglan to go to such lengths. "She is mentally ill now. If you don't use caution, you may lose your life."

Gu Qinglan looked at Xue Huang. She didn't want to hurt him so much, so she must remember him. "I believe she won't."

Mo Ruilin said, "Is there no other way?"

Lin Yu shook his head.

Gu Qinglan looked determined, "Just let me give it a try."

Lin Yu said nothing and handed him a dagger.

Gu Qinglan placed it in Xue Huang's hand, then knelt in front of her. He smiled, held her hand holding the dagger, and stabbed his shoulder without hesitation.

"She reacted." Su Linjin said in surprise.

Just at the critical moment when the dagger was about to pierce Gu Qinglan's body, Xue Huang held the dagger tightly and stopped Gu Qinglan's movement.

Everyone was delighted, thinking that Xue Huang had regained consciousness, but her eyes were still blood red, but there was a hint of struggle in them.

"It's not enough." Lin Yu said.

At this time, a flute sound was heard from the door.

Xiao Ling'er walked in. The sound of her flute was known as the devil's music, which could confuse people's minds.

In the past, her flute sound would not be able to suppress someone with such strong internal strength as Xue Huang, but now she was off guard, so perhaps it could work.

Sure enough, after Xue Huang heard this, a trace of confusion appeared on her face.

Gu Qinglan felt that her strength had weakened a little, so he grabbed her hand again and let her stab the tip of the knife into his shoulder.

Su Linjin also shouted: "Wei Xuehuang, why don't you wake up? So many of us are worried about you, you better do your best!"

No one saw a faint light flash through the gemstone on Xue Huang's neck, and a voice that only Xue Huang could hear rang out, "I'll help you too."

"She's wavering." Wei Yunzhou said.

Xiao Ling'er stopped playing the flute and saw a tear falling from the corner of Xue Huang's eye.

"Snow Phoenix?" Gu Qinglan called.

Xue Huang lowered her eyes and looked at him, loosening her hand holding the dagger, her blood-red eyes full of sadness and confusion. Although she was not awake, her consciousness was strongly stimulated.

"Right now." Lin Yu said excitedly.

Gu Qinglan quickly fed the antidote to Xue Huang, while Wei Yunzhou, Xu Yao and Su Linjin immediately transferred their internal energy to Xue Huang to help her neutralize the effects of the drug.

Mo Ruilin helped Gu Qinglan up, but he didn't bother to treat his own wounds. He just looked at Xuehuang's condition with concern.

But at this time her consciousness appeared again in the world of gems.

She was in a trance for a moment, looking around blankly, until she saw that familiar face, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Have you recovered?"

The boy opened his eyes and looked at her, "We are all recovered."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry for causing you so much suffering."

Xue Huang recalled, "I felt like I slept for a very long time. What happened?"

"Don't ask so many questions. Just wake up."

"What about you? Are you okay?"

"I have only recovered a little bit now. I can only talk to you when your consciousness is shaken. This medicine man technique is really overbearing. If I were not weak, I might have woken you up long ago."

Xue Huang frowned slightly, "The art of poisoning people? I remember now, someone controlled me and wanted to turn me into a tool for killing. Bastard, I'm going to settle this account with him!"

"He has been killed by you," the boy said, "this is retribution."

"Then how long was I controlled by him? While I was controlled...did I hurt anyone?"

The young man was silent.

"Say it!"

"How would I know?" The young man smiled guiltily, "I haven't recovered for long either. You should get out first. Gu Qinglan and the others are trying their best to save you."

After saying that, the boy blasted her consciousness out.

Xue Huang suddenly felt a wave of fatigue, and this moment seemed to have lasted a long time, but in fact, it only took the time of an incense stick from the time her consciousness returned to her body and she woke up.

The blood color in her eyes slowly faded, and her empty eyes began to focus.

As if she had kept her eyes open for too long, she reached out and rubbed her eyes, but before she could say anything, she fainted again.

Dongfang Cong immediately checked her pulse. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry. She's fine. It's just that her mind has been controlled, and she can't bear the sudden release of the medicine man technique. She will be fine after a good night's sleep."

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, another voice came from the side, and Mo Xingyue fell to the ground in a daze.

Su Linjin raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong with her?"

Mo Ruilin quickly helped her up, and said with a smile, "Her internal strength is low, she can't stand the sound of the flute."

Su Linjin: "..."

Mo Ruilin carried her away, and Xiao Ling'er followed him out. She forgot that this girl's martial arts was too weak and she didn't remind her to plug her ears.

Dongfang Cong said, "Everyone go back first and let her have a good sleep."

Yun Qing looked at Wei Yunzhou, "Sir, I will take care of the princess."

Wei Yunzhou's face turned pale. He nodded, turned and left.

Su Linjin was a little worried about him, so he went with him.

Xu Yao said nothing, and looked at Wei Yunzhou with a questioning look. He had racked his brains for the past few days but still couldn't guess his identity. And Wei Yunzhou seemed to be avoiding the question intentionally and didn't intend to say anything.

But this time, he would never give him a chance to avoid it. He quietly took Lin Yu away.

Gu Qinglan and his friends were the only ones left in the room. Dongfang Cong looked at the wound on his shoulder and said, "Master Gu, come with me to treat the wound."

Gu Qinglan looked at the dagger on his shoulder, then looked at the sleeping Xue Huang, nodded, and left the room silently.

Xuehuang slept until the next morning and she felt tired even in her dreams.

Because she was running away in her dream, she was in a dark place with no end in sight, and it seemed as if there were countless huge nets covering her all around, and if she stopped for a moment she would be trapped there.

There was also a voice in her dream, which kept echoing in her ears, "Remember to come back to me..."

Even though Xue Huang covered her ears, she could still hear the voice that seemed to be hovering in her ears. She looked around with cold eyes, and a frost sword condensed in her palm.

The next moment, several chains were suddenly wrapped around her body, locking her up tightly.

Not far away, a figure was slowly walking towards her. Xue Huang stared in that direction, and a familiar face appeared in front of her.

It was the Gu King! He held the bell, and every shake caused her great pain.

"I won't be controlled by you anymore!" An extremely cold air burst out from Xue Huang's body. She broke free from the chains and stabbed at him with the sword in her hand.

The Frost Sword pierced into the opponent's body. Xue Huang was stunned for a moment because the person in front of her suddenly turned into Mo Yunchen.

He looked at her indifferently, with a crazy smile on his face, "Remember to come back to me."

Xue Huang loosened her hand and took a few steps back, then saw that the person in front of her had turned into Gu Qinglan again.

She was startled and suddenly woke up from her dream, "Brother Qinglan!"

Xue Huang sat up from the bed and found that her hand was held by someone. She was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of the sight.

It was Gu Qinglan, he was sleeping on the side of the bed holding her hand.

Xue Huang was in a trance for a moment, she remembered that she had hurt Gu Qinglan. And it wasn't just a dream, she really hurt him.

Gu Qinglan seemed to sense something and opened his eyes, only to see Xue Huang looking at him with tears in her eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, "Are you awake?" Gu Qinglan sat beside her, looking at her tearful appearance, worried, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xue Huang shook her head and just hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. It had only been two months since she was hunted down, but it felt like decades had passed. The memories seemed so distant now that they seemed like a lifetime ago.

Gu Qinglan hugged her back, his tone filled with heartache and guilt, "It's my fault that I made you suffer so much."

"I miss you so much."

"Me too." Gu Qinglan patted her back gently, "It's okay, I will never lose you again."

Xue Huang looked up at him, "I want to see your wound."

Gu Qinglan's eyes deepened slightly, and he smiled gently, "I'm not injured, so where did the wound come from?"

"Don't lie to me." Xue Huang frowned and looked at him, "I remember I stabbed you, twice."

Gu Qinglan avoided her gaze and stood up. "I'm really not injured. Are you hungry? I'll get you a bowl of porridge."

Xue Huang grabbed him and didn't let him leave, "Just let me take a look."

Gu Qinglan couldn't help but frown, and saw a trace of blood seeping out of the clothes on the right shoulder.