Both worlds are like dreams

After tossing and turning all night, Xue Huang's fever did subside a little.

Mo Yunchen breathed a sigh of relief and warmed his frostbitten hands over the almost extinguished fire.

Then, he looked at the snow outside the cave, which was almost covering the cave entrance. If they waited any longer, this would be their burial place.

"Wei Xuehuang, the snowstorm is very strong this time. We might really die."

Snow Phoenix did not respond.

"Take a chance. Maybe you will be saved, or maybe you will be doomed."

He closed his eyes, held her in his arms, and fell asleep before the last flame went out.

Mo Yunchen had a dream. That dream was originally Xue Huang’s nightmare, but now it has become his.

Whenever he heard Xue Huang's decisive words, he would feel flustered.

He had dreamed many times of reaching out to catch her when she fell off the cliff, but he could not catch her no matter what. It seemed as if Xue Huang was destined to leave him.

Mo Yunchen woke up from his dream and was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was no longer a cave in the valley, but a tent.

He was saved.

What about Snow Phoenix?

Mo Yunchen hurried out of the tent and saw Duan Yun walking towards him.

"My Lord, you are awake. Your injury is not healed yet..."

"Where is she?" Mo Yunchen interrupted him.

Duan Yun quickly pointed to another tent and said, "The princess hasn't woken up yet. Mr. Rong Yu from Guigu is treating her."

Mo Mo Yunchen immediately walked towards Xue Huang's tent.

On the way, Duan Yun briefly explained that after they fell off the cliff, Rong Yu almost wiped out the Dark Moon Pavilion and the Apocalypse Army.

Finally, the army from Muhua City came to support them, and they searched in the valley for several days before finding them.

They have now entered Beiling. If they set out early tomorrow morning, they will be able to reach the city in half a day.

Mo Yunchen didn't say anything, he quickened his pace and walked towards Xue Huang's tent. But before he entered, a figure in white walked out.

This person is Rong Yu.

Seeing Mo Yunchen coming, Rong Yu directly stopped him with his sword. A coldness instantly arose from his body, and the look he gave him was not unfriendly. A hint of murderous intent also appeared on the blade of the Qingfeng Sword.

Both of them looked a little cold.

Duan Yun was afraid that the two of them would fight, so he quickly explained: "Mr. Rong, the prince is worried about the princess. I wonder how the princess is doing?"

"No problem." Rong Yu said concisely.

Duan Yun hesitated and said, "Then I wonder if you can let the prince meet the princess?"

Rong Yu refused without hesitation, "No."

Mo Yunchen's face became increasingly cold.

Duan Yun was sweating profusely. The two people in front of him were not easy to deal with. He could only bite the bullet and say, "The prince and the princess are already husband and wife, so it is natural for him to visit the princess..."

Before he could finish his words, the aura emanating from Rong Yu became increasingly cold. The Qingfeng Sword stood in front of him, and instantly a powerful sword intent rushed towards him.

Mo Yunchen was shocked by the sword intent and took several steps back. He was already injured, and his face turned even paler.

Mo Ruilin heard about the dispute and hurried over. He tried to smooth things over, "You two, let's talk it over. Xue Huang hasn't woken up yet, so don't disturb her rest."

Mo Yunchen looked at Rong Yu coldly, "Mr. Rong Yu, I want to see her, and you don't seem to have any reason to stop me."

"I do not recognize this marriage."

"The marriage between the two countries cannot be questioned."

"It's just a deal." Rong Yu's eyes were like frozen snow on a mountain. "I don't recognize it, and Guigu doesn't recognize it either."

Mo Yunchen raised the corners of his lips slightly and sneered: "Just let her admit it."