Both worlds are like dreams

Gu Qinglan looked at her back and silently covered his chest, his hand dripping with blood. From the moment he saw her, his heart began to ache, and he could no longer tell whether it was the torture of the heart-eating insect or the grief for the current situation between them.

Xue Huang walked out of the palace in a daze, wandering like a puppet, and even couldn't tell where to go.

She was stunned for a long time before she heard Luo Ning calling her, "Xue Huang? Xue Huang? What's wrong with you?"

Xue Huang came back to her senses, "Sister Luo Ning, why are you here?"

Luo Ning took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears. "Come back to the princess's mansion with me first. The young master asked me to pick you up."

"what happened?"

"The young master didn't say anything, he just asked me to bring you back to the mansion as soon as possible."

"Let's go." Xue Huang followed Luo Ning into the carriage and headed towards the mansion.

Xue Huang tried hard to get her emotions back to normal. In order to avoid Luo Ning noticing anything unusual, she asked, "Did anything happen while I was away?"

"There were a lot of things, but they are all in the past."

"So how are you doing?"

"It's the same as before, of course."

"Many of the people who accompanied me to the wedding died this time, and the rest were seriously injured. Sister, please take good care of them for me. If you need me to do anything, just let me know."

"Don't worry, I will handle it properly."

"Zhuo Yang's hand is broken. If he wants to leave Shanhemen, can you help him and Yun Qing and set them free?"

"They have been free for a long time, but unfortunately they are unwilling to leave. This time, I will persuade them properly."

"Thank you sister."

"You've worked hard on this journey. You don't look well. Take a rest. I'll call you when we get there."

Xue Huang nodded and closed her eyes to rest for a while.

The carriage soon arrived at the gate of the princess's mansion. When Xue Huang got off the carriage, she saw Rong Yu waiting for her at the gate.

"Uncle?"

"Let's go."

"What happened?"

Rong Yu sighed, "Master is here."

"Didn't he leave the valley a long time ago? Why did he arrive just now?" Xue Huang wondered.

"I don't know," Rong Yu shook his head, "Junior brother came early in the morning."

Xue Huang hurried in and saw Wei Yunzhou kneeling on the ground outside the main reception hall.

The ground was as cold as ice in winter, but Wei Yunzhou had a blank expression on his face.

"Second Uncle." Xue Huang hurried forward to help Wei Yunzhou, but she saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of pain on his face. She quickly let go, "Are you hurt?"

"fine."

Xue Huang looked towards the room. Mr. Guigu was sitting there drinking tea, but his face looked very bad.

"grandfather……"

Before she finished her words, a palm wind blew in from the room, shocking Xue Huang and Rong Yu so much that they couldn't help but take a step back.

Mr. Guigu's tone was cold and angry, "Kneel down!"

Xuehuang knelt on the ground obediently. She knew that her grandfather was really angry this time.

"Grandpa, the fault is mine, not Second Uncle's. He is injured, can you let him get up?"

"I asked him to take care of you, but he took care of you and turned you into someone else's wife. He was also involved in the battle for the crown prince in the Beiling court. He forgot everything I said."

Rong Yu also pleaded, "Master, please forgive me."

Mr. Guigu remained silent. Seeing this, Rong Yu could only kneel down and plead with him.

Xue Huang said, "Grandpa, if you want to blame someone, just blame me. I will accept any beatings or punishments. Please let Second Uncle get up. He is really badly injured."

"Rong Yu," Mr. Guigu coughed lightly, "Go and help him up."

"Yes." Rong Yu quickly stood up and helped Wei Yunzhou up. "Master, Xue Huang has come all the way back and hasn't had a rest yet. Can you let her get up first?"

Mr. Guigu stood up and walked out, standing there quietly, dressed in black, looking intimidating without even getting angry.

His cold eyes swept over Xue Huang, and when he saw her thin figure, a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.

"I ask you, you said it was all your fault, so where exactly did you go wrong?"

What was wrong? Xue Huang repeated it in her mind. Was it that she lived heartlessly for eighteen years when it was clearly her destiny? Or was it that when Wei Yunzhou insisted on letting her leave, she threw herself into it?

She was wrong, she was always wrong.

Xue Huang could not deny that her identity and her existence would bring trouble to those around her.

Should she live selfishly?

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

"I asked you to return to the valley with Rong Yu to get married but you refused. You said you had someone you loved, which is fine, but why did you marry King Han Xi when you could marry anyone else?"

After he finished speaking, Mo Yunchen, whose name was called, walked in. Seeing Xue Huang kneeling on the ground, he frowned slightly.

Just now, when he was outside the palace gate and learned that she had left in a hurry, he thought something had happened, so he followed her.

He roughly guessed the identity of the old man in front of him. The legendary Mr. Guigu looked like a decent old man, but his tall stature and aloof temperament made people dare not underestimate him.

Mo Yunchen raised his hand in greeting but said nothing.

Looking at Xue Huang's frail figure, he reached out to pull her up.

Xue Huang broke free from his hand, and in the process she revealed the wound on her neck that had been hidden all the way.

Mr. Guigu's eyes turned colder and his expression became uglier. "Rong Yu, kick him out."

"Yes." Rong Yu drew his sword swiftly and stabbed straight at Mo Yunchen, and the two men started fighting.

"Grandpa," Xue Huang frowned, "What are you doing?"

"I don't recognize this marriage."

"This marriage is about the alliance between the two countries. Grandpa, I know you feel bad for me, but the dust has settled."

"That bastard Su Linjin, wait for me to go to Dongchu to settle accounts with him."

"It has nothing to do with Junior Master Uncle. It's my own choice."

"You are all so reckless, do you still take me, your master, seriously?"

"Master," Wei Yunzhou said, "It's my fault."

Mr. Guigu sighed and looked at Xuehuang, "Get up."

Xue Huang stood up and looked at Rong Yu who was acting without mercy, "Grandpa, please ask the uncle to stop."

"It is not his place as an outsider to interfere in the affairs of Guigu. Either get out or beat him out."

Even Xue Huang couldn't beat Rong Yu's martial arts, let alone Mo Yunchen, so he quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Xue Huang said, "Stop fighting, go first."

Rong Yu put away his sword and stood aside.

Mo Yunchen looked at Mr. Guigu, "Senior seems to have a lot of opinions about me."

"How?" These two short words were suddenly filled with pressure.

Although there was no sword in his hand, the Seven Killing Sword Energy around him was like a surging wave.

For a moment, it seemed as if the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sky and the earth lost their color.

Mo Yunchen couldn't help but be shocked. This legendary leader of Guigu Valley was indeed so powerful.

Xue Huang quickly stood between Mr. Guigu and Mo Yunchen, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? I told you to go first, so why are you still standing here?"

"Get out of the way." Mr. Guigu said coldly. "Rong Yu, who told you to stop? Beat him until he gets out."

Rong Yu nodded and started fighting with Mo Yunchen again.

Mo Yunchen also seemed to be full of hostility towards Rong Yu, and the murderous aura of the two was overwhelming.

Xue Huang tugged at Mr. Guigu's sleeve, "Grandpa, why bother making such a fuss?"

"If I can't even protect you, what qualifications do I have to marry you?"

As they were talking, Mo Yunchen and Rong Yu had already exchanged twenty or thirty rounds, but he was no match for Rong Yu and soon lost again.

Rong Yu showed no mercy, the power of the Seven Kill Sword continued to accumulate, and once it exploded, it was like an overwhelming tidal wave.

Mo Yunchen had two swords in his hands, but he was unable to resist.

He even used the Ice Art, but it was not until today that he realized the true strength of this young man who was ranked number one in the martial arts world and was also known as the Sword Immortal, Guiguzi's eldest disciple.

Rong Yu has profound internal strength, and the Ice Art cannot suppress his sword intent.

He broke Mo Yunchen's sword intent with one sword, the breeze swirled, and the sword was like a swimming dragon.

Xue Huang frowned, and the next moment she suddenly made a move, drew her sword and blocked Rong Yu's sword.

If she didn't block this sword, he would be seriously injured.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" She frowned and looked at Mo Yunchen.

Mo Yunchen said nothing, bowed to Mr. Guigu, and turned to leave.

Xue Huang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She had really pissed off her grandfather. He didn't care about alliances or not.

Mr. Guigu snorted coldly, and the sword energy on his body disappeared.

He turned around and went into the house and sat down. Xuehuang hurried in to pour him tea.