Both worlds are like dreams

Xue Huang's heart was filled with resistance, as if the door was hiding her great sorrow. She turned around and instinctively wanted to escape from here. However, as soon as she turned around, a figure in red appeared in front of her.

He grabbed her hand and pressed it forcefully against the giant door. Then, the giant door slowly opened, and the wind and snow came in, bringing with it an overwhelming coldness that seemed to freeze everything.

The world inside the door was still covered in ice and snow, with heavy snow falling endlessly. Xue Huang saw a figure with almost the same features as her standing in front of a cliff, with a sword stabbed in her chest.

The man holding the sword was dressed in red and had his back to them. Although he was just a back figure, he still showed a ruthless cold-bloodedness. Xue Huang was not sure if the person on the cliff was herself. She didn't know when this happened, nor why she saw all this, but she felt a suffocating pain in her heart, as if she could empathize with him.

"No..." Xue Huang struggled to retreat. The pain in her heart felt like a knife cutting her. She struggled to break free from the restraints on her wrists and tried her best to escape from here.

The next moment, she suddenly woke up and sat up.

The pain in her heart was still so clear, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, she was a little confused, not knowing why she was so sad.

A hand reached out from the side and gently wiped away her tears.

Xue Huang was stunned for a moment and found that her wrist was tightly grasped by someone. She looked in the direction of the gaze and saw the owner of the hand, dressed in blood-red clothes. It was Mo Yunchen.

She looked at his pale and cold face, and in a trance, it seemed that he overlapped with the figure in her dream who stabbed her chest with a sword. The nightmare that had been bothering her in the past seemed to become clearer, and she was a little confused. She hurriedly shook off his hand and moved away from him.

Mo Yunchen frowned slightly as he saw the fear in her eyes. He felt strangely familiar with the figure in her dream.

After a little thought, Xue Huang realized that Mo Yunchen must have taken advantage of her serious injury and used some unknown means to guide her dreams and memories.

She frowned and smelled a peculiar fragrance. She turned her head and saw blue smoke coming out of the incense burner beside her.

Seeing her looking at the incense burner, Mo Yunchen said, "This is the incense of nightmare, which can make people recall the most cherished past and the pain they are most reluctant to recall. It will first let you relax your vigilance with beautiful memories, and then will lead you to the most painful memories. I am surprised that you can wake up."

Xue Huang covered her heart. She woke up not because of her strong willpower, but because her heart hurt so much that she had to wake up.

She looked at Mo Yunchen coldly, "Are you so shameless in gambling?"

Mo Yunchen smiled, a smile that seemed gentle as water but cold and ruthless, with evil and charm, like a bottomless vortex that swallowed all souls. "I'm just curious about the secrets hidden in your heart."

"For the dignified King Han Xi, it is really easy for him to take advantage of others' misfortunes."

"Taking advantage of someone's misfortune?" Mo Yunchen approached her with a smile. The girl's skin was as smooth as jade, as if it could be blown away. Her long eyelashes blinked like butterfly wings. Her pair of jet-black eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky. Her long hair hung on both sides. Although her body was covered in blood, she was still so beautiful that she didn't look like an mortal.

Xue Huang looked at him approaching and frowned, saying, "Stay away from me." After saying that, she raised her hand and swung it towards his face, but before she could hit him, she was caught by Mo Yunchen.

"Be good, you don't want me to do something else to you, do you?" He sneered. "For example, help you change your clothes."

Xue Huang looked at him with gritted teeth, "How dare you?!"

Mo Yunchen's eyes deepened slightly, "Do you want to try it?"

Xue Huang clenched her fists and really wanted to punch him in that disgusting face, but she could only restrain her anger and stared at him without saying a word.

Mo Yunchen let her go with a smile and stood up, "Let's go. We're getting to the shore."

Xue Huang got out of bed with a cold face and followed him out of the cabin. It was already noon. According to the distance they had traveled, they should have reached the shore long ago, but it seemed that Mo Yunchen had simply let the boat drift on the water all night.

The shore she was leaning against now was not the place she came from, but the general direction was still Shangyang City.

"Aren't you worried that the Second Prince of Tianqi didn't take Mo Xingyue away? Or even that he didn't leave here?" Xue Huang said indifferently. "He's still so leisurely."

"The result is not important to me." Mo Yunchen said calmly.

"Then why do you work so hard to help them?"

"Of course it's for you." Mo Yunchen looked at her, "Your value far exceeds theirs."

"Really?" Xue Huang raised her eyebrows. "I thought you liked me. After all, the people who pursued me in the past either wanted to kill me or pursued me."

Mo Yunchen found it a little funny, "Such a beauty can indeed make countless people's hearts beat fast. So do you hope I am the former or the latter?"

Xue Huang smiled and said, "I hope you stay away from me." Then she slowly retreated to the back and said, "You shouldn't have untied my acupuncture points."

Mo Yunchen's eyes were slightly cold, and he approached her, "Come back with me."

Xue Huang quickly reached the edge of the ship, and if she took another step back, she would fall into the water.

"Do you know what jumping down means?" Mo Yunchen said coldly.

Xue Huang looked at him in a trance, and the scenes in her dream kept flashing before her eyes. The unclear figure seemed to merge with Mo Yunchen. No matter what it was, she would never go with him. Xue Huang saw him coming and fell backwards without hesitation.

Mo Yunchen wanted to catch her, but he only touched the corner of her clothes and watched her fall into the water. He clenched his fists and looked at the water with a gloomy face.

Duan Yun hurried over, "Prince?"

"Go down and look for him! If he's dead, we'll have to find his body." He said coldly.

"Yes!" Duan Yun responded and immediately ordered people to jump into the water.

But not long after, the surface of the water suddenly exploded, and a group of masked men in black brought Xue Huang to the shore and shot arrows at them.

Duan Yun immediately protected Mo Yunchen and blocked the cold arrows. All the guards in the water, without exception, turned into corpses floating on the water, and the blood spread, dyeing the lake red.

These people were good at martial arts and martial arts, and they quickly reached the shore and left quickly.

Mo Yunchen looked towards the shore, where the swordsman in white was looking coldly, with Xue Huang in his arms. She looked fine, but had just fainted from drowning.

The swordsman in white was Rong Yu. After he settled Wei Yunzhou and Gu Qinglan, he returned here to look for Xue Huang. Now that the person had been rescued, he did not bother to argue too much and left quickly with Xue Huang.

Duan Yun saw that Mo Yunchen's face was as cold as ice and snow, so he asked tentatively: "My Lord, do you want to chase me?"

Mo Yunchen said coldly after a while: "No need, go check the identities of those people."

"Yes." Duan Yun quickly asked people to dock the boat. He had also heard of this Rong Yu, a swordsman in the martial arts world, who always traveled alone with only one sword. How could he appear with so many mysterious killers with high martial arts skills?