Both worlds are like dreams

Xue Huang's eyes were filled with tears, and she felt heartbroken as she looked at his painful face.

This fool was still comforting her even though he was in so much pain that he was worse than death.

Lin Yu gave him acupuncture again, but this time he couldn't stop the pain no matter what he did.

"What should I do?" Su Linjin was horrified, "Why did it happen again?"

Wei Yunzhou stepped forward and injected his internal energy into Gu Qinglan's body, "Use your internal energy to suppress him first."

Su Linjin nodded and also injected his internal energy into Gu Qinglan's body.

In this way, combined with Lin Yu's silver needles, the heart-eating insect was successfully suppressed.

But once the two of them stop, the heart-eating insect will become active again.

"Hold on a little longer." Lin Yu was sweating profusely.

Xuehuang looked at them, suddenly let go of Gu Qinglan's hand, and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?" Mo Xingyue asked.

Xue Huang didn't say anything, but her back revealed a sense of determination.

Wei Yunzhou frowned slightly and looked at Su Linjin. They both understood what she was going to do.

Su Linjin said, "Brother, you go ahead. Leave this to me."

Wei Yunzhou nodded, withdrew his palm power, and hurriedly chased after him.

Mo Xingyue was very confused, "Where are they going?"

"Don't ask for now," Su Linjin sighed, "Go and call someone for me. Xuyao is not here, go find the Grand Tutor."

Mo Xingyue nodded and ran out quickly.

As for Xue Huang, she rode her horse all the way and soon arrived at the place she was going to - Han Xi Palace.

Wei Yunzhou caught up with her in front of the door. He didn't want to stop Xue Huang, so he didn't say a word.

Duan Yun walked out from inside. He seemed to have known that Xue Huang would come.

He just bowed respectfully, "Princess."

Xue Huang asked coldly, "Where is Mo Yunchen?"

"The prince is not in the palace." Duan Yun said.

Wei Yunzhou pulled out the Soul-Breaking Gun and placed it directly on his neck. "Where on earth is he?"

Duan Yun had heard of his martial arts, but seeing his swift and agile movements with his own eyes still shocked him. "Your Majesty has been waiting for the princess in the courtyard of Orchid Lane for a long time. I am willing to lead the way for the princess."

Xue Huang pressed down Wei Yunzhou's sword and said, "Take me there."

Duan Yun nodded and led the way silently.

In less than half an hour, they arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

Xue Huang was not unfamiliar with this place, because it was here that she hurt Gu Qinglan. A cold look flashed across her eyes for a moment, and she looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Duan Yun spoke again, "Princess, the prince said that he only wants you to go see him by yourself. Everyone else, please wait outside."

A murderous intent emanated from Wei Yunzhou, and he pointed his sword at Duan Yun again.

Xue Huang looked at Wei Yunzhou, "Second Uncle, wait for me here."

"With you," Wei Yunzhou looked at Duan Yun coldly, "you also want to stop me?"

"Of course I can't stop the descendants of Guigu," Duan Yun said, "Princess, make your own decision."

"Uncle," Xue Huang pulled his sleeve, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Wei Yunzhou glanced at her and silently put down the sword in his hand.

Xuehuang pushed open the gate and walked in slowly.

She was also familiar with this small courtyard.

She walked around the plum trees and saw the osmanthus tree and the swing. The osmanthus flowers had almost fallen.

The memories of being here came back to her mind bit by bit. She didn't want to recall those things, but these memories kept drilling into her mind uncontrollably.

Mo Yunchen was sitting in the corridor, wearing a red dress, with black hair fluttering in the wind. He was tasting wine, and the aroma of the wine was the familiar Rouge Zui flavor of Xue Huang.

He heard footsteps, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Xue Huang did not answer.

Mo Yunchen turned his head and saw the familiar pair of eyes, but at this time, those star-like eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

She was no longer the lifeless puppet, as if she had returned from the mortal world to the altar, and was once again the cold and unreachable goddess.

Mo Yunchen poured out a glass of wine and said, "Let's sit down and talk."

Xue Huang pulled out Qingshuang, and the chill of the Xuanbing Curse spread instantly, and the entire courtyard was shrouded in frost.

Countless sharp blades condensed behind Xue Huang, all heading towards Mo Yunchen.

Mo Yunchen stepped forward with the sword, using almost 70% of his internal strength to block her attack. He looked calm and even had a vague smile.

He knew that Xuehuang came to him to let her vent her anger first.

Xue Huang thought of Gu Qinglan struggling in a state of despair, and the murderous aura on her body was overwhelming. She moved the Qingshuang in her hand, and the wind and snow behind her condensed into ice blades again, hovering around her.

A terrifying murderous aura enveloped Mo Yunchen, as if it was going to devour him in the next moment.

He looked at Xue Huang's cold eyes, which were full of indifference, ruthlessness, and hatred. She really wanted to kill him.

The next moment, he saw her sword intent gushing out, and he seemed to see a giant dragon roaring over, turning everything into dust wherever it passed.

Faced with such a domineering attack, Mo Yunchen held the sword in his hand but did not make any move. Instead, he took out a medicine bottle from his body and met the sword energy of Xue Huang.

Xue Huang's eyes changed slightly, and she gripped the Qingshuang Sword tightly, and at the critical moment, she dodged the sword's edge.

The extremely cold sword intent of Xuanbingzhu passed by Mo Yunchen and hit the house behind him. The terrifying aura directly destroyed half of the house, and the bone-chilling coldness spread to the entire house, and the remaining half was also shattered.

Even if Mo Yunchen had two swords in his hands and defended with all his strength, he would still be seriously injured. And if Xue Huang had not stopped in time, I'm afraid he would have ended up like the house.

Mo Yunchen looked confused, "Now, can we talk?"

Xue Huang suppressed her anger and said in a deep voice, "Just tell me straight."

Mo Yunchen put away his sword, "It's very simple, give up Gu Qinglan."

Xue Huang sneered, "There's no way I'll give up on him."

"Then," he smiled coldly, "he will die!"

"I will kill you first, and then take the antidote from you."

"Kill me?" Mo Yunchen walked towards her, "I saved you."

Xue Huang raised her sword and pointed it at him, furiously saying, "Should I thank you for saving me for my precious blood? Thank you for using me to hurt the people I care about?"

By now, Xue Huang had guessed that the only time Mo Yunchen could obtain her heart blood was when he stabbed her heart with the sword.

He saved her, but he was already plotting against her at the same time.

It seemed that he had to let her go under pressure from Dong Chu, but in fact, it was exactly what he wanted. He took the opportunity to bury the heart-eating insect in her palm and used Gu Qinglan's concern for her to plant the poison.

Everything happened without anyone noticing, just waiting for the poison to take effect and force her to compromise.

Mo Yunchen's eyes deepened slightly, but he said nothing.

"Mo Yunchen, you are so calculating!"

"You could have made another choice." Mo Yunchen said indifferently. "But you chose Gu Qinglan."

Xue Huang put her sword on his neck, "Give me the antidote!"

Mo Yunchen didn't care about the cold murderous intent on his neck. He smiled coldly, "This is a deal."

"I told you," Xue Huang's sword came close to his neck, instantly cutting his skin, "I can kill you and take the antidote."

"If I die, no one in the world will be able to cure his heart-eating poison."

"Why should I trust you?"

Mo Yunchen looked calm, "Do you dare to bet?"

Xuehuang held Qingshuang tightly and said nothing.

"I know you are cunning, and I also know that you have a ghost doctor and a poison doctor behind you, so I will never leave you any room. You can only choose to make this deal with me, or watch Gu Qinglan die with your own eyes."

The murderous intent in Xue Huang's eyes became stronger, "Antidote!"

Mo Yunchen handed the medicine bottle to her and said, "I can give it to you, but..."

"But what?"

"The Heart-Eating Gu is made from your heart's blood, and I added some other things when I was refining it. It can attack at any time, and every time it attacks, it's like thousands of insects eating your heart, breaking your liver and intestines."

Xue Huang listened to his words, thinking of Gu Qinglan's miserable look, and she wanted to kill him with a sword. She looked at him with gritted teeth, "What do you want to say?"

Mo Yunchen put the medicine bottle in his hand into hers, "There is no antidote for the Heart-Eating Gu. Only the medicine in my hand can control it. This is a three-day antidote."

Xue Huang frowned, "Three days?"

"I told you, there is no antidote to the Heart-Eating Gu. The only way is to control it. I believe someone has already told you this."

Xue Huang was silent. Lin Yu did say that there was no solution to the Heart-Eating Gu, but she didn't believe it. In this world, everything is interdependent and mutually exclusive. How could there be such an absolute statement?

Mo Yunchen continued: "You can also take this bottle of antidote to find the ghost doctor and the poison doctor to develop it, but I advise you not to make unnecessary efforts."

Xue Huang put away the medicine bottle, "Are you so confident?"

Mo Yunchen smiled faintly, "You have made the wrong choice once, I will not leave you any room for maneuver again. I only give you one antidote, and its effect can only last for three days. After three days, the attack of the Heart-Eating Gu will be more severe. You don't have much time to choose."

Xue Huang suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "What do you want?"

Mo Yunchen pinched Qingshuang with his fingers and moved her away from his neck. He looked into Xuehuang's clear eyes and found her still so innocent and lovely. His eyes became deep, like a whirlpool, as if to swallow everything. "Don't you understand what I want?"

Xue Huang's pupils dilated slightly and she looked at him without saying anything.

Mo Yunchen reached out and hooked a strand of her hair, and whispered in her ear, "It's you I want."

Xue Huang struck him in the chest with a palm.

Mo Yunchen dodged and stood with his hands behind his back, "Do you think I have been planning for so long just for the Third Prince? Is he worthy?"

Xue Huang looked at him coldly, and she felt a chill on her back. He was the most calculating person from the beginning to the end. He seemed to be staying out of the matter, but he had already grasped her life.

"Mo Yunchen!" Xue Huang could no longer suppress the rage in her heart and stabbed at him with her sword.

Mo Yunchen just stood there, letting her sword pierce his shoulder. Blood flowed out, dripping onto the ground. The moment was terrifyingly quiet.