Both worlds are like dreams

Xue Huang decided to find a chance to ask him again, but now she remembered one thing, that is, she had told him that she would give him some of her blood when she woke up, but she forgot about it.

However, she couldn't do such a strange thing in front of Wei Yunzhou, so she thought about doing it for him later.

"Uncle, do you know this secret?"

Wei Yunzhou shook his head.

"So what does this gem have to do with that secret?"

“Perhaps no one knows the answer. But those who pursue this secret have not given up.”

"Including you?"

Wei Yunzhou didn't say anything.

"I used to think that your hatred had nothing to do with me, so I never asked you what you were doing. But now, I can't help but be ignorant. Because all of this should have been borne by you and me together."

Wei Yunzhou looked at the gem in her hand, and a trace of sadness flashed across his dark eyes. "My goal has never changed, and that is to avenge all those who have hurt Beiyuan. As for the secrets, I don't care."

"What happens after revenge?" Xue Huang asked.

Wei Yunzhou was silent for a moment, "In fact, my original intention has gradually been mixed with other things."

"Not only do you want those who hurt Beiyuan to pay the price, you also want Fifth Brother to be the wielder of the Tianqian Sword?"

Wei Yunzhou looked at her, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his usually indifferent and calm face. "I hope he can be the one who wins in the end, because I don't want him to die."

"But," Xue Huang pointed out the dilemma in his heart, "You are a descendant of the Beiyuan royal family. No matter what, there are still grudges between the two countries. Do you think that helping Mo Ruilin would be unfair to the relatives who died in Beiyuan?"

Wei Yunzhou remained silent, but she was right. He had never wanted to hurt Mo Ruilin from the beginning to the end. Their fates had long been intertwined. During those years of hardship, they had been experiencing life and death dilemmas at a young age.

He still remembered that when they escaped from the palace, he asked Mo Ruilin if he was willing to go with him. They could go to the rivers and lakes, to Guigu, and stay away from the cruel struggle for imperial power.

But Murilan chose to refuse because he still had a mother and a sister.

Wei Yunzhou's last memory of the old capital of Beiling was that Mo Ruilin stood alone at the gate of the dilapidated palace wall, smiling and waving goodbye to him.

Many years later, they met again. Although they were no longer the people in each other's memory, the friendship was still in each other's hearts.

So Wei Yunzhou chose him not only for revenge, but also wanted him to live well and preserve the friendship they had shared through thick and thin in their youth.

"In fact, I feel the same as you now, even more difficult, more guilty, and more sorry for those who died in Beiyuan." Xue Huang looked into the distance and said, "But I will still stick to my choice." Because she still feels sorry for the Gu family, who raised her for fifteen years, but ended up with the whole family being executed because of her, and Gu Qinglan was buried in the snowy mountains because of her, so she must protect Gu Qinglan in this life and return his life.

"Do you still hope that Mo Ruilin will become the swordsman of the Tianqian Sword?"

Xue Huang nodded, "I have read the books written by Brother Jingchen, and I have also read the books written by Fifth Brother. They all hope that one day the political system will be clear, the seas and rivers will be peaceful, and the people will be able to live and work in peace and contentment. But Brother Jingchen is no longer here. I hope Fifth Brother can become that wise ruler and realize the peaceful and prosperous era that they all hoped for."

Wei Yunzhou had never met Jingchen, but he had heard Xuyao's description, and read records and articles about him. So Wei Yunzhou felt that Jingchen and Mo Ruilin were indeed the same type of people, and Xuyao had also said so. If Jingchen were still alive, he would definitely become a like-minded confidant with Mo Ruilin.

But Jingchen is gone, so the vision of a prosperous age can only be realized by Mo Ruilin himself, and people like them can choose to help him realize it.

A layer of mist covered Xue Huang's eyes, "I hope they won't blame me."

"No one will blame you." Wei Yunzhou affirmed. "Shanhemen and Guigu will always be behind you."

Xue Huang looked at him and smiled. "No wonder when I was little, when I called you Senior Brother, Grandpa wouldn't let me. He insisted that I call you Senior Uncle. It turns out that you really are my uncle."

Xuehuang felt that this was God's will.

Mu Guang changed her original time trajectory and took her away from Shangyang City, but she met Mr. Guigu. That means that the blood relationship between Xue Huang and Wei Yunzhou is destined to tie them together. Perhaps it also laid the foreshadowing of her fate to know the truth today.

Wei Yunzhou stood up and stopped when he passed by her. He slowly reached out and patted her head, just like the moment when she pestered him and asked his name when they were little. Then she called him "Uncle Master" in her childish and clear voice.

Now, he is indeed her uncle, but she is no longer that little girl. She has grown up.

"I'll leave this jade pendant in your care."

Xue Huang handed the piece that originally belonged to Wei Yunzhou back to him, "Since this piece has already been given to you, it is yours, keep it."

Wei Yunzhou took the jade pendant, said nothing, and left silently.