Both worlds are like dreams

But after a while, there was a knock on the door.

Both she and Mo Xingyue were woken up and had to get up to open the door.

Outside the door was a disciple from the Dark Moon Pavilion, who put the breakfast in and said, "This is what the Second Prince ordered. I hope the two princesses don't mind."

"Why is there only one copy?" Xue Huang raised an eyebrow.

"This is prepared for Princess Changle. As for Princess Xingyue, please follow me. His Highness has prepared the Apocalypse delicacies in the flower hall and is waiting for the princess to come over and taste them."

Mo Xingyue frowned slightly, "Go back and tell the Second Prince that I'm not hungry, let him eat by himself."

"His Highness said that if Princess Xingyue doesn't eat, then Princess Changle doesn't have to eat either."

Xue Huang twitched her lips. Why did they bring her into this? But then again, Chu Yi really went to great lengths to arrange a marriage. It looked like he had read a lot of this story. I wonder what tricks he will come up with next.

Mo Xingyue said angrily: "Can he be more shameless?"

"Princess, please don't embarrass me. You don't have time to think about it."

Mo Xingyue looked at Xue Huang reluctantly, as if to say, "If it weren't for the fact that you deliberately got caught and didn't abandon me, I wouldn't compromise."

Xue Huang patted her shoulder and said, "I don't need to thank you for your kindness. Remember what I said."

Mo Xingyue nodded and followed the people from Dark Moon Pavilion reluctantly.

Xue Huang sat down and quickly filled her stomach. After all, this breakfast was not easy to come by.

In the next few days, Chu Yi seemed to be obsessed with cultivating a relationship of respect and equality, and he tried various ways to get close to Mo Xingyue. It seemed that in order to make her happy, he chose the courtyard where Xue Huang was imprisoned to have a romantic time with her.

So every day when Xuehuang opened the door, she would see the two of them either eating together or drinking tea, and chatting about random things.

Mo Xingyue was about to collapse, but Chu Yi seemed to enjoy it. Xue Huang was also very uncomfortable watching, two people who obviously didn't like each other were forced together.

That evening, Chu Yi took out a pipa from somewhere and said that the pipa music Mo Xingyue had played before was very nice, and he insisted that she play one.

Mo Xingyue had no choice but to sit down and play the pipa with her slender jade fingers.

Her posture was graceful and calm, and the sound of the pipa was clear and melodious, like the chirping of a yellow oriole or the cry of a lark, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

This was Xue Huang's nameless song, which was nameless but still shocked people. And Mo Xingyue seemed to have forgotten her own situation, and was completely immersed in the sound of the pipa.

Chu Yi listened to the song and his expression became a little serious. It was the first time he heard such a song. The song was majestic and magnificent. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, as if he saw a prosperous scene.

A prosperous era should be so shocking.

He took out his flute and started playing along with Mo Xingyue's tune.

Chu Yi was good at music, so he quickly mastered the melody of this song. The combination of the pipa and the flute was quite elegant.

His fingers flexibly moved on the flute, producing pleasant music. He had a faint but gentle smile on his face as he stared at Mo Xingyue.

Mo Xingyue was wearing a simple dress, concentrating on playing her pipa, her eyes sparkling and a slight arc at the corner of her mouth.

When Chu Yi looked at her like this, he suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, which was a very wonderful feeling.

When the song ended, he was still a little dazed.

But he seemed to realize something, frowned slightly, put away the flute and said nothing.