Both worlds are like dreams

After such a quick month, she had gained a little weight and her complexion was slightly better.

However, Mo Yunchen still didn't allow her to go out, and her body was indeed very weak, so she had to stop and rest after walking for a while.

She couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. The Xuanbing Curse and Shuangqi Sword Technique that she had practiced with great difficulty were completely wasted overnight, and she became such a useless person. The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt.

And there is another thing, Wei Yunzhou has never replied to her letter.

The date should have arrived long ago, but there is still no news until now.

These days, she had more memories in her mind, intermittently, and sometimes there seemed to be something missing in many scenes, but she couldn't remember it no matter what.

Instead, she recalled a lot of past events with Mo Yunchen. In some blurry images, it seemed to be the Qiqiao Festival, with countless lanterns, and the Qiyuan Festival, when they visited the lantern festival together.

But in my memory, Mo Yunchen's face always seemed a little strange, as if the gentleness and joy that appeared on his face did not belong to him.

Because she found that everyone in the mansion was afraid of him, and he was only gentle in front of her.

"Of course," Liuhua explained, "The prince only likes the princess, so he is very gentle in front of the princess. In front of us, he is a decisive general. Otherwise, how could the enemy be afraid of such a gentle prince on the battlefield?"

Liuhua is her maid, and she has been taking personal care of Xuehuang these days.

Xuehuang was a princess without airs, so she became more familiar with her and often talked to her.

But she was very afraid of Mo Yunchen, and the maids younger than her were even more afraid, and they always served her with trepidation.

Xue Huang found it really strange and thought that she had been too fierce or too harsh on her before, but after observing them, she found that they were all afraid of Mo Yunchen.

That's why she pulled Liuhua aside to ask, and this was the only answer she got.

The salaries of all servants in the mansion are much higher than those outside, but the rules are strict. After all, Mo Yunchen is a general commanding the army on the battlefield, so it is normal for people to be afraid of him.

"What you said makes sense. People on the battlefield are murderous, and that does make people feel scared."

"But the prince is really very good to the princess. Before the princess returned to Shuanglin City, the prince sent someone to tell her to renovate the palace and make it the way the princess likes. The flowers and trees in the yard were also planted by the prince. The chefs in the palace were all replaced with new ones. The two cats were the most beautiful cats that the prince asked Duan to search all over Shuanglin City to find. In addition to these, there are many more. The prince is attentive to everything that concerns the princess."

Xue Huang was a little absent-minded, "He... is indeed very good to me, but when I look at him, I still feel... weird."

"The princess just forgot, so she is a little unfamiliar with the prince, but everyone has seen what the prince has done for the princess."

"So do I like him?"

Liuhua was making tea for her. When she heard this, she was stunned. A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes. She didn't dare to look at Xuehuang. She turned her back to her and said, "I don't know about the past between the princess and the prince, but in the past six months, I have seen that the princess treats the prince very well. When the prince was injured, the princess took care of him all the time and refused to let go of his hand."

Some vague images flashed through Xue Huang's mind. It seemed that there was indeed a time when he was seriously injured and she had been guarding him by his side.

But what does it feel like to like someone?

"But why do I like him?" Xue Huang was puzzled. "He is not as ethereal as my uncle, nor as cold and arrogant as my second uncle, nor as elegant and gentle as my aunt, nor as heroic as my junior uncle. Why do I like him?"

"Perhaps it's because everything is different that the princess feels different. Or maybe she's willing to marry him because he saved her life? And then they went through so many life and death situations, so naturally the feelings are different."

"Liuhua, do you have someone you like?"

"I don't have any. But I often hear people say that love comes from nowhere and lasts forever. Sometimes you don't need any reason to like someone."

Xue Huang seemed to be thinking about something.

Liuhua brought her the tea and said, "Princess, don't worry too much. You should lie down and rest."

Xue Huang nodded, leaned aside and closed her eyes.

Liuhua led everyone out and closed the door.

When they arrived outside the yard, everyone else left one after another, leaving her alone to look for Duan Yun.

"What did the princess ask?" Duan Yun asked.

Liuhua immediately explained the whole story one by one, and said, "The princess is still quite concerned about what happened in Shangyang City. I have dealt with it, but I am afraid that the princess will continue to ask questions."

"You did a good job. Don't worry about the rest. Remember, don't overact and don't reveal any flaws."

Liuhua responded and retreated.

After Xuehuang took a short nap, she found her face itchy. She opened her eyes and found that it was Huajuan who was licking her face.

She smiled and stroked its fur, "Are you hungry?"

Hanamaki cried out and rubbed his head against hers.

Xue Huang immediately got up to feed them, and after the two little guys had eaten and drunk their fill, they ran out to play happily.

She also went out for a walk and heard the sound of fireworks in the city.

I asked someone and found out that today is the Qiyuan Festival.

The city is decorated with lights and there will also be a lantern festival.

Xue Huang spent the first fifteen years of her life in Guigu during the Qiyuan Festival. They would buy New Year's goods in advance, hang beautiful lanterns all over Guigu, and prepare a large table of delicious food and wine, while setting off fireworks and chatting to celebrate the New Year.

The rest seemed very vague, but she still had some impression of the Qiyuan Festival one year, which was in Muhua City, but it felt a little empty and she didn't seem happy.

When Mo Yunchen came to bring her medicine, he saw her standing at the door in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xue Huang was brought back to reality by the smell of medicine. She took the bowl and drank it in one gulp, her eyes filled with tears because of the bitterness.

"Today is Qiyuan Festival, I want to go to the Lantern Festival."

"Okay. I'll take you there in the evening."

Xue Huang looked at him in surprise, "Really?"

"of course."

Xue Huang laughed happily, "I thought you wouldn't agree."

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, how dare I let you wander around? If you encounter any injustice, with your personality, you will definitely help. I didn't care before, but now I can't."

"I can bully others by taking advantage of my power!" Xue Huang raised her eyebrows, "I am a princess! Besides, Shuanglin City is your territory, can't I walk sideways?"

"Of course you can. Do whatever you want. If anyone dares to bully you, I will have a good fight with him."

"Then when do we set off?"

"After dark."

"That's going to take a long time!"

Mo Yunchen pulled her back and said, "Go get some sleep, and we'll set off when you wake up."

"No, I just woke up."

Mo Yunchen pressed her down on the bed and said, "Then just rest well. I promise I will set off after 3 pm."

Xue Huang had no choice but to lie down. She wasn't sleepy at first, but somehow she fell asleep again in a daze.

This time she had another dream. She dreamed that she and Mo Yunchen were drinking in a pavilion in the middle of a lake, watching the sunset. The shadows of the clouds in the sky were reflected on the water. It was peaceful and calm, and the years were quiet and peaceful.

Mo Yunchen was very punctual this time and woke her up at Shen Shi.

Liuhua dressed her up specially, a light blue embroidered long skirt with a white fox fur cape, she looked like an elf fairy walking out of the snowy mountains.

Mo Yunchen was waiting for her at the door. He was dressed in black as usual, with a black fox fur coat with a white collar, exuding a cool and luxurious air.

But when he looked at her, he unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

He stretched out his hand to her and watched her walk towards him step by step. For a moment, he felt as if she really belonged to him.

Xue Huang was completely immersed in the anticipation of going out for fun. She didn't notice his expression at all, nor did she see the hand he stretched out. She walked out the door excitedly with her skirt lifted up, saying as she walked, "Liuhua, I told you not to wear such complicated clothes. It's so inconvenient to walk..."

Mo Yunchen smiled helplessly and followed silently.

In the carriage, Xue Huang was looking outside through the window all the way. For her, being able to go out and play was of course very happy, but she wanted to find her memories more.

She was still very familiar with this road out of the palace. She remembered a lot of her previous life here, but she couldn't remember what her mood was at that time.