Both worlds are like dreams

Mo Yunchen came back at noon. When he saw that his study was in a mess and almost torn down, the expression on his face was wonderful.

Even from a distance, one could sense that he was in a very unhappy mood. The soldiers behind him involuntarily took a step back, their eyes full of sympathy.

The icy aura on Mo Yunchen's body surged, frightening the guards behind him and making them take another step back. They looked at the girl as if they were looking at a dead person. However, strangely, Mo Yunchen just waved his hand and let him retreat.

Good, bye. The guard fled away.

Xue Huang felt the cold air at the door and said lazily, "Are you back?"

"You are still as ignorant as ever." Mo Yunchen said coldly.

She sat up and looked at him, "If I hadn't been so exhausted, I would have torn down your palace."

Fortunately, she didn’t have much strength, otherwise it wouldn’t be enough for her to tear apart!

"Looking for an antidote?" Mo Yunchen asked.

"No," Xue Huang stretched out a finger and shook it, "Looking for food."

"stand up."

Xue Huang raised her eyebrows, stood up, and stepped on Mo Yunchen's precious rice paper. She walked past him as if she didn't see anything.

Mo Yunchen looked confused, "Are you happy?"

"Not happy." She looked at him seriously, and actually seemed a little obedient.

Mo Yunchen suddenly smiled, cold and ruthless, with a demonic look in his dark eyes, "Really?"

"I'm hungry." She tilted her head. "If you starve to death, no one will fulfill the bet with you."

Mo Yunchen looked at her as if she was fearless, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck.

The girl's neck was so slender and soft that it seemed as if it could be broken with just a little force.

"Do you know that your life is now in my hands?" Mo Yunchen's face was gloomy and he kept exerting force with his hands.

Xue Huang frowned. The hand on her neck felt like an icy iron chain, and a suffocating feeling instantly came over her.

She pulled his wrist down with one hand and raised her other hand to hit Mo Yunchen in the chest, but he caught it easily.

What's wrong with this guy?

"You..." Xue Huang was strangled and had difficulty breathing. She almost fainted.

Looking at her blushing face, Mo Yunchen finally let go of her neck.

Xue Huang exhaled quickly, but before she could breathe steadily, she was pulled into Mo Yunchen's arms. His hand gently stroked her back, and his faint voice sounded in her ears, like a cold devil, "Next time if you don't behave, I won't let you go so easily."

How could this be possible? Xue Huang would not swallow this anger. She immediately raised her knee and slammed it hard into his lower body.

Mo Yunchen felt pain and immediately let go of her, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"If it happens again, I will make sure you have no descendants." Xue Huang frowned as she rubbed her neck which was pinched so hard by him.

Mo Yunchen's eyes were almost blazing with fire, staring coldly at Xue Huang, "Do you know what it feels like to live a life worse than death?"

"Don't be so stingy!" Xue Huang immediately put on a smile. "If you don't kill me, I won't let you have no descendants. We're even."

Bao Shi: Do you think what you are saying sounds human?

Mo Yunchen looked at her bright smile, his face gloomy and he said nothing.

"Are you angry?" Xue Huang raised her eyebrows. "As the dignified King Han Xi, you don't have to argue with me over such a small matter, right?"

"From now on, you'd better shut up." Mo Yunchen said coldly.

Xue Huang nodded immediately and stopped talking.

Mo Yunchen turned and left the study, and Xue Huang hurriedly followed him. As a human being, you should bow your head when you should.

Xue Huang followed Mo Yunchen to the main courtyard of the palace, where a table had already been prepared.

Smelling the aroma, Xue Huang's stomach began to growl.

She was not polite at all and sat down at the table and started eating, feeling relaxed and at ease as if this palace was not Mo Yunchen's but hers.

Mo Yunchen sat opposite her, not moving his chopsticks much, just taking a sip from the wine glass, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Xue Huang looked up and glanced at him, then ate her meal. Although the food in the palace was good, it tasted worse than that in Jinxiu Tower. Besides, the dishes on the table were not as delicious as the pear blossom cake that Gu Qinglan bought for her.

I don’t know what he is doing now. They had agreed to meet at Jinxiu Tower. Knowing that she hasn’t returned yet, will he be worried about her?

Mo Yunchen saw the unhappiness on her face and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? The food doesn't suit your taste?"

"It's your face that I don't like." She said without raising her head.

Mo Yunchen's aura grew colder. "It seems that Gu Qinglan's face satisfies you more?"

"What's it got to do with you?" Xue Huang said coldly.

"Gu Qinglan signed a military order in front of the emperor. If he fails to rescue the hostages within three days, he will be charged with deceiving the emperor."

Xue Huang paused while picking up the food, looked at him coldly and said, "You and Shen Congfeng must have contributed to this, right?"

Mo Yunchen didn't say anything. To deal with Gu Qinglan, he didn't even need to speak.

Xue Huang sneered, "You seem to be certain that he will lose?"

“Because he chose the wrong path.”

"Then what is the right path? You? Situ Yue chose you, but he died, didn't he? Xu Yao chose you, but he attacked his own people. Did he inform you before he took action?" Xue Huang attacked in rapid succession.

Mo Yunchen glanced at her and said coldly: "The tongue is a useful thing, so it's better to cherish it."

"Confidence is a good thing, but it can be ridiculous if you overdo it."

"Let's wait and see." Mo Yunchen stood up and walked out.

Xue Huang looked at his back and shook her fist. Sooner or later, she would beat him so badly that even his own mother wouldn't be able to recognize him.

Thinking about what he just said, Xue Huang suddenly lost her appetite. She believed that Gu Qinglan and Wei Yunzhou would definitely find a way to save them, but after all, there were two important hostages in Xu Yao's hands, so she couldn't take any risks.

The most urgent task is to find a way to get Xuyao out of Mo Yunchen's control. After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Jinxiu Building

Wei Yunzhou stood in front of the window, looking at the deserted streets. The people from Shanhemen had already found out where Xuyao and the others were hiding. But besides the four masters who kidnapped Mo Zhenyu that day, he also had countless elite assassins.

That was the power he had accumulated through fifteen years of forbearance, and it should not be underestimated. Although the Shanhe Sect could compete with it, the result would inevitably be a lose-lose situation.

This was a result he did not want to see, and he did not want to expose the strength of Shanhe Sect unless it was absolutely necessary.

Therefore, the only breakthrough right now is the medicine bottle that Xue Huang took away.

"No news yet?" Wei Yunzhou spoke with a hint of coldness in his tone. He believed in Xue Huang's abilities, but he couldn't accept that something unexpected had happened to her.

Luo Ning, who was behind him, was checking the news brought back by the secret sentries. Hearing this, he said, "Found it."

Wei Yunzhou quickly turned around, came to her, and took the note. After reading the contents, his handsome brows slightly frowned, "Go keep an eye on his movements."

"Should we tell the prince?" Luo Ning asked.

"Find out first."

"it is good."