Both worlds are like dreams

Mo Yunchen then walked out of the door, his eyes always fixed on Xue Huang, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"What did you think of?"

Xue Huang didn't answer, or she didn't know how to answer.

The last time she came here, she also felt unwell all over.

But when she calmed down, she felt that there was a thread in her heart that had been pulling her in a certain direction, but she had always chosen to avoid it.

Seeing that she remained silent, Mo Yunchen did not continue to ask, but said lightly: "There are no eternal secrets in this world, and fate cannot be escaped after all."

Xue Huang glanced at him indifferently and said, "Just say what you want to say. There's no need to be so mysterious."

"Aren't you the one who's being mysterious? You've never been honest with me."

"Honest?" Xue Huang sneered, "I am only honest with people I trust. Do you think you can be that person?"

Mo Yunchen asked back, "Why not?"

Xue Huang sneered indifferently, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes, still so cold, as if no matter what he said or did, it was ridiculous in her eyes.

She walked past him without saying anything.

Mo Yunchen's eyes turned cold, and he moved like lightning, grabbing her wrist with one hand and strangling her neck with the other.

Xue Huang also took the opportunity to hold the joint of his wrist and looked at his gloomy face calmly, "If you don't intend to kill me, let go of your hand."

Mo Yunchen said in a low voice, "You always manage to irritate me."

Xue Huang asked back, "Can someone like you who is calm and composed as ice also be angered?"

Mo Yunchen looked into her cold and distant eyes. His own shadow was so clear. He slowly let go of her hand, and felt dazed for a moment.

No one has ever been able to make his mood fluctuate so easily like she does. His emotions and moods are always affected by her.

Reason told him that this shouldn't be him, but he couldn't control his thoughts.

This made him feel even more upset.

His face was as cold as ice, and he said coldly: "I hope you remember..."

Xue Huang interrupted him coldly, "Remember that you hold the antidote I want in your hand, and remember that you hold my greatest weakness?"

Mo Yunchen said nothing, his expression growing colder.

Xue Huang sneered, "You don't need to remind me." After saying that, she shook off his hand and left the cold palace.

Mo Yunchen stood there alone, looking at the indifferent figure leaving, with a sigh in his eyes, as if he was a little helpless.

After Xue Huang left the cold palace, she came to Mo Xingyue's bedroom.

Mo Xingyue had just seen off Mo Ruilin not long ago. She was very happy to hear that Xue Huang came to see her, and quickly pulled her in to sit down.

Seeing that she didn't look very good, he asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xue Huang shook her head, "It's okay."

"Are you unhappy?"

"I'll keep you company."

Mo Xingyue poured her a cup of tea and pushed her favorite snacks in front of her, "Are you worried that something might happen to me?"

Xue Huang held the teacup and looked at her when she heard that.

Mo Xingyue continued, "I'm not smart, but I'm not stupid either. You and I are getting married at the same time, and my brother is the one who benefits the most. How can those people be content? Your uncle is the regent of Dongchu, and no one in Beiling dares to kill him, but I'm different. Just like three years ago."

Xue Huang patted her hands and comforted her, "Don't worry, I will never let what happened three years ago happen again. I will definitely protect you and marry you to Dongchu safely."

Mo Xingyue was really moved when she heard her words. She couldn't marry the person she loved, but she still thought about others. She looked at Xue Huang with some heartache. She was obviously very sad, but she was still so calm on the surface, suppressing her emotions.

She didn't know how to comfort her, nor did she know how to make Xue Huang happier.

And after she marries and moves to Dong Chu, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other for a long time.

Thinking of this, Mo Xingyue felt a little depressed. Originally, she was very happy when Mo Ruilin came to tell her that the marriage was settled.

But looking at Xue Huang's strong appearance, she knew that she should learn not to make anyone worry anymore.

Come to think of it, Xuehuang really taught her a lot invisibly!

Mo Xingyue suppressed her unhappiness and said with a smile, "Don't think too much. You haven't come to my place for a long time. Are you hungry? The imperial kitchen has come up with many new dishes. I'll ask them to cook for you every day. Can I make something different every day?"

Xue Huang looked at the flower-like smiling face and couldn't help but smile, "Okay."

Mo Xingyue immediately ordered people to go to the imperial kitchen and prepare many delicious dishes for her.

Tasting delicious food is indeed one of Xue Huang's few hobbies. However, faced with the dazzling array of exquisite dishes in front of her, although she was not to the point of being unable to eat, Xue Huang could not muster much interest.

But she didn't want to spoil Mo Xingyue's fun, and she was about to leave Beiling, and she didn't know when they would meet again.

This was also the last time they could spend happily together.

Xue Huang sighed inwardly and decided to forget all her worries for the time being and enjoy this period of time to the fullest.