Both worlds are like dreams

Chapter 340 Torturing each other

Xue Huang frowned and pulled back the quilt, "What are you doing?"

"Get out." Mo Yunchen said coldly.

Yun Qing hesitated for a moment, and then saw Mo Yunchen turn his head and look at her coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Yun Qing is mine, you have no right to interfere!" Xue Huang frowned.

"Really?" Mo Yunchen looked at her coldly, "I only promised you not to kill one person, not others!"

"You dare?!" A chill emanated from Xue Huang's palm, and the two of them were on the verge of a fight.

Yun Qing was worried about Xue Huang's injuries, and was afraid that she would make them worse if she used force, so she quickly said, "Princess, you are injured, you should rest early, I will leave now."

The door was closed. Mo Yunchen ignored the coldness in Xue Huang's palm. He walked to the side to undress, then sat down on the edge of the bed.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Xue Huang asked, holding back her anger.

"sleep."

"Who told you to sleep here?"

"There's only one bed in this room. Where do you think I should sleep?"

Xue Huang pulled the quilt over to him and said, "Sleep on the floor."

"Does it fit?"

"Then I'll sleep on the floor."

Xue Huang stood up, but was held down by Mo Yunchen.

"Have you forgotten your identity? Have you forgotten what I said before you set off?"

Xue Huang shook off his hand and said, "Mo Yunchen, just tell me what you want me to do. No need to beat around the bush."

Mo Yunchen threw her some trauma medicine and rolled up his sleeves. He had just hugged her and had injured his arm, which was now bleeding.

Xue Huang said nothing, she tore off the gauze and applied medicine to stop the bleeding again.

Mo Yunchen gave her the Thousand Machine Box and said, "I'll return this to you."

Xue Huang still said nothing and bandaged his wound roughly.

Mo Yunchen looked at his swollen arm and said nothing more. He lay down on the bed with his back to her and said indifferently, "Go to sleep."

Xue Huang moved back, putting a person's distance between her and him, and pulled another quilt over her before lying down.

The two were speechless, and only faint breathing sounds could be heard.

After a long while, Mo Yunchen said calmly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"I remember my identity and your conditions. I don't need you to remind me."

"I mean, why do you hate me so much?"

"Shouldn't I hate you?" Xue Huang said lightly.

"At the bottom of the cliff, you said..."

"I can't remember what happened at the bottom of the cliff." Xue Huang interrupted him, "You have always been cold and indifferent, why do you have to be so hypocritical about these trivial matters?"

Mo Yunchen was silent for a moment, "If I help the fifth prince become the crown prince, will you still want to kill me?"

"After the immortality Gu is refined, will you kill me?"

"No, I never wanted you to die."

Xue Huang sneered in the darkness, her eyes full of sarcasm and sadness, but her tone was calm and calm, "Really? I suddenly don't want to kill you anymore. Because I think it would be too easy for you to die like this."

"Yes, death is really nothing to me. If you want to torture me, you have to use other means." Mo Yunchen also laughed, "It's not bad for us to torture each other like this, what do you think?"

Xue Huang remained silent, but her hands tightly grasped the quilt.

Yes. Why should she bear all this pain alone? He must be like her, unable to get what he wants and in agony.

Xue Huang closed her eyes, tears flowing silently, soaking the pillow.

Mo Yunchen turned around quietly and saw her shoulders twitching slightly. He knew she was crying.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch her, but it was just an inch away. He silently withdrew his hand. In fact, if he just stretched out his hand further, he could touch her, but he felt that she was still so far away from him.

Mo Yunchen was a little confused and stared at her back in silence for a long time.