Both worlds are like dreams

Xiao Ling'er also walked up to her, a trace of pity flashed across her eyes, "Be obedient and leave here."

Xue Huang shook her head, her eyes revealing a firmness, "Either give up the assassination, or I will live and die with Gu Qinglan."

Xu Yao looked at her coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Xue Huang didn't say anything.

"Why do you think you can threaten me?" Xu Yao's face was extremely gloomy. "If you want me to give up the assassination, kill me first."

"I won't do it."

After hearing this, Xu Yao's eyes burned with anger. She would not attack him. Although it meant that she would not stop her from assassinating Mo Yunchen, it also meant that if Gu Qinglan could not live, she would follow him through life and death.

"Very good!" Xu Yao looked at her almost gritting his teeth, "For Gu Qinglan, you don't care about anything else, right?"

"He's your friend too!"

Xu Yao shouted loudly: "In the face of national hatred and family feuds, none of this matters! Because you..."

"Enough!" Wei Yunzhou interrupted Xu Yao coldly, "If you insist on doing this, you will be my enemy!"

Xu Yao looked at him with a look of disbelief, "Don't forget your identity. You are the King Chen'an of Beiyuan. You have an irreconcilable feud with Mo Yunchen and Shen Congfeng!"

"I haven't forgotten!" Wei Yunzhou said coldly, then pulled Xue Huang away.

Xu Yao clenched his hands into fists, and a trace of struggle appeared in his eyes. Looking at the back, he finally made a difficult decision in his heart. He picked up the scroll in front of the tablet.

Xiao Ling'er saw his intention and tried to dissuade him, "Master, don't..."

Xu Yao ignored her and just looked at Xue Huang's back, and said resolutely: "Wei Xue Huang, do you know what your original name was?"

Xue Huang and Wei Yunzhou couldn't help but stop at the same time.

Wei Yunzhou reacted first. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to take Xue Huang away from here as soon as possible.

But Xue Huang just stood there in a daze, and no matter how Wei Yunzhou pulled her, she didn't respond.

She turned around slowly. At this moment, her body seemed to be out of control. She wanted to escape, but she also wanted to face it. It was like a fate that she was destined to face and could not escape.

Wei Yunzhou looked at Xu Yao coldly, with a warning in his eyes, "Shut up!"

Xu Yao ignored him, just looked at Xue Huang, and slowly unfolded the scroll in his hand.

Xuehuang remembered that the painting was of Beiyuan's prince, Xiao Jingchen.

There seemed to be a sigh in Xuyao's tone, "Your name is..."

Before he could finish his words, Wei Yunzhou drew his sword.

Duan Hun was heading straight for Xu Yao's face, but Wei Yunzhou's wrist was grabbed by another hand.

He turned to look at the owner of the hand, it was Xue Huang.

She looked at Xu Yao with complicated eyes and listened to him say that name.

"Xiao Jingyu." Xu Yao closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see Xue Huang's grief at the moment. "You are the princess whose country was destroyed and her family was ruined just after she was born."

At this moment, Xue Huang was frozen there. She had countless questions in her mind, but most of them were confusion and bewilderment.

Looking at the portrait of Prince Jingchen, no wonder she felt that his features were familiar. Was he her brother?

Xue Huang walked towards the portrait step by step, each step was so heavy. The eyebrows and eyes of the prince of Jingchen were really very similar to hers!

Xue Huang stood there, countless threads flashing through her mind.

She had thought that she had some connection with the Beiyuan royal family, but she had never thought that she was a direct descendant of the royal family. Even when Mo Yunchen once said that the old woman who appeared beside her was once the personal maid of the Queen of Beiyuan, she had never thought that she had such a direct relationship with the Beiyuan royal family.

She is actually the last-born princess of the Beiyuan royal family!