Both worlds are like dreams

Xue Huang lay on the table, smiling as she watched them drinking in a harmonious atmosphere, as if she had returned to the years many years ago when they were together in Guigu. That was truly the most memorable time in her past. Unconsciously, she seemed to see the young Rong Yu and Wei Yunzhou, as well as herself, in that green mountain and clear water, they were fighting and practicing swords, she was listening to Mr. Guigu telling stories, and then she went around making trouble, and all the animals and beasts in Guigu would take a detour when they saw her. Sometimes when she really made Grandpa angry, such as pulling out his beard while he was sleeping, he would punish her to kneel on the top of the hill, and then Rong Yu and Wei Yunzhou would come to find her quietly.

Wei Yunzhou would always laugh at her coldly before throwing her food. Rong Yu would rub her knees and then carry her down the mountain.

It was that period of time that constituted all her memories of Guigu, and it was also a past that she would remember in her heart for the rest of her life.

Before she knew it, she felt sleepy and fell asleep on the table.

Wei Yunzhou looked at the sleeping Xue Huang, with a faint smile on her lips, as if she was dreaming. She has a big heart. Wei Yunzhou was too lazy to complain, so he took a sip of wine and looked at Rong Yu, "She is really happy that you are here."

"But she may not be happy if she stays away from you."

"At least she'll listen to you."

"You don't want her to be involved in your danger, so why don't you get yourself out of that danger?" Rong Yu asked indifferently.

Wei Yunzhou was silent.

"What you ask for determines your path."

"What I want?" Wei Yunzhou repeated, as if he was asking Rong Yu, but also as if he was asking himself.

Rong Yu looked out the window, the moonlight was just right, and he couldn't help but think of the day when Wei Yunzhou became his apprentice. At that time, Wei Yunzhou was only a seven-year-old child, and his tender face did not have a trace of childish innocence, but was like a weathered teenager, calm and indifferent.

"I remember the day you came to Guigu, it was also under such a moonlight. Your master asked you why you wanted to learn swordsmanship. I still remember your answer. You said you wanted to become a strong person who could protect everything you cared about."

Wei Yunzhou also looked out the window. That day seemed very far away to him. But when he recalled it now, it was still very clear.

Rong Yu did not say anything else. He had said everything he needed to say. What path to choose was still up to Wei Yunzhou himself.

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The next day, Xue Huang opened her eyes. She slept until dawn. She was put on the bed. She touched her neck and felt a little pain. She had a stiff neck. Could it be that Wei Yunzhou just picked her up and threw her on the bed and left her alone?

She shook her head, washed up and pushed the door open to go out.

The sun was shining brightly, making her feel warm. She stretched herself, but was startled by a noise next to her.

"Meet Princess!"

Xue Huang took a step back and saw several soldiers on guard kneeling beside him.

She looked around and saw only herself.

"What are you doing?" she asked puzzled.

The soldiers looked at each other with confusion on their faces, but still did not get up.

At this time, several maids who came to deliver food also knelt down in front of Xue Huang and said, "Greetings, Princess."

Now Xue Huang was sure that they were paying homage to her, and she remembered that yesterday Mo Ruilin gave her an imperial edict, in which the emperor conferred the title of Princess Changle of Beiling on her.

“Get up, get up, get up,” Xue Huang waved her hands quickly, “You’re welcome.”

"Thank you, Princess." Everyone then stood up.

A maid stepped forward and said, "Princess, Princess Xingyue instructed us yesterday to help you bathe and change clothes. Princess, please come this way."

"No, no," Xue Huang stepped back quickly, "I'm not used to it, you put the clothes down, I can put them on myself later." After saying that, Xue Huang walked around them and wanted to take a walk in the courtyard, but no matter where she went, there would always be one or two people calling her princess. And these maids said that she was injured and kept persuading her to go back to the house.

Xue Huang had never been so scared in her life. After finally getting rid of them, she simply climbed up a tree and lay on it to bask in the sun.

"Have you decided when to leave?" The boy's voice came from the gem.

"Can't you just let me lie down quietly for a while?"

"Time will dilute everything. If you make up your mind to leave and see the scenery of the Nine Kingdoms, maybe you will forget it soon."

"Shut up!" Xue Huang covered her ears. "If you keep talking, I'll throw you into the toilet."

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Xue Huang lay on the tree with her eyes closed, the sun shone through the leaves, casting mottled shadows, and the breeze blew gently, bringing with it a hint of flower fragrance. Xue Huang gradually became sleepy and lay drowsy on the tree.

The sun gradually rose, and the light and shadow on her face gradually became dazzling. She tilted her head to avoid it, and soon her eyes began to dazzle again. She changed direction to avoid it, but it seemed that the sun was against her, and soon it shone into her eyes again.

Xue Huang frowned and simply turned over, but she forgot that she was on a tree and her movement was too big, so she rolled off the tree.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness woke Xue Huang up suddenly, but before she could react, she was caught by someone.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Gu Qinglan's eyes, which were as bright as stars, as if they had melted into all the breeze in the world. She was stunned for a moment. If she left, would he be very sad? Xuehuang suddenly felt a little painful in her heart, so familiar, so sad.

Gu Qinglan looked at her, their eyes met, as if he saw what she was thinking, and he felt sad, but he quickly reacted and gently put her on the ground, "Miss Xuehuang, I'm sorry."

"Why are you here?" Xue Huang asked.

"I came to bring you food. But they said you were missing, so I came out to look for you, and it turns out you were hiding here." Gu Qinglan said.

"The room is too stuffy," Xue Huang said with a smile, "so I wanted to come out for some fresh air, but I don't like them following me."

Gu Qinglan looked at her bright smiling face, unwilling to look away even a little, as if he would never see it again.

"Brother Qinglan, what delicious food did you bring me? Is there my favorite pear blossom cake?"

"Of course," he smiled, "Follow me."

Xue Huang nodded and followed her back to the room.

Mo Xingyue was waiting anxiously in front of her door. Seeing her come back, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where did you go?"

"Garden." Xue Huang said.

"I thought you were kidnapped. Your two uncles weren't here either. I almost sent someone to notify my brother."

"Don't," Xue Huang hurriedly stopped him, "Don't make such a fuss. I just came out to take a breath. I'll be back to Jinxiu Tower in a moment."

The three of them walked in and sat down. Gu Qinglan placed the food he brought on the table and handed a bowl of porridge to Xuehuang.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet," he said, "You should rest here for a few more days."

"Yes." Mo Xingyue also said. "No one comes here on weekdays, it's just right for you to recover from your injuries."

"It's the same when we go back to Jinxiu Tower." Xue Huang said as she drank her porridge. She really wasn't used to having a group of people calling her princess wherever she went.

"Why don't you go and take a look at the mansion that your father gave you?" Mo Xingyue said.

Gu Qinglan also said: "The house is located in a secluded neighborhood, facing a lake. It is elegant, quiet and picturesque. It is indeed very suitable for you to recuperate."

"Okay then." Xue Huang said with a smile. "Let's go there. You guys come with me to see it."

Mo Xingyueba had no choice but to return to the palace, and immediately nodded like pounding garlic, "Okay, okay."