Free Web NovelOutside the furtive bridal chamber stood two furtive figures.
“Hoo... hoo...”
Qin Yuzhi’s eyes sparkled as she watched the two, her fists clenched and waving, as if cheering someone on.
For the Huanshen Sect Leader Qin, who had been dormant for thousands of years and couldn't even explore dreams, the scene before her was truly overflowing with sweetness.
“It’s just...”
“Quiet!”
Shang Qinqing quickly covered her mouth.
She had read many storybooks where the male and female leads were about to kiss, only for the door to suddenly be pushed open, forcefully interrupting them.
She absolutely could not make such a mistake! This was the professional integrity of a shipper!
But you never know which comes first, accident or tomorrow.
The moon, high in the dream sky, suddenly burst forth with brilliant light, as if a pair of eyes from above the Nine Heavens were slowly opening.
‘It’ cast a silent and supreme gaze upon the human world.
Wherever its gaze fell, everything shattered into sparkling fragments, like a dream bubble, causing this deliberately constructed dream to rapidly collapse.
It was like rice paper being erased, quickly turning blank.
‘Some existence is about to awaken.’
This thought simultaneously arose in Shang Qinqing and Qin Yuzhi’s minds.
“There are still outsiders in Little Ice Cube’s dream?!”
Shang Qinqing’s silly smile quickly turned solemn as she looked up at the sky.
Qin Yuzhi frowned, her thick brows furrowed: “That shouldn’t be. I control the Dao of Dreams. Who could infiltrate a dream without my knowledge? And this consciousness can even snatch control of the dream from me, unless...”
“Never mind, I’ll fight It! Let’s go!”
“Don’t rush, it’s not necessarily an outsider...”
“I haven’t finished shipping yet!”
“...”
Qin Yuzhi was silent for a moment, then shook her head gravely: “I suspect this existence is rooted deep within Little Ice Cube’s Yi Soul, just like...”
At this, she paused:
“The Yunmeng Xian who could awaken at any moment deep within my Yi Soul.”
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The one casting its gaze into the dream was the leader of the Nine Heavens Immortals, the creator of Great Shang, the existence who once reshaped the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
And also the only one, throughout history, that no one could ever reach.
“Why would It suddenly descend into the dream?”
Shang Qinqing silently retreated.
“Perhaps it’s because Little Ice Cube dreamt of getting married, something It would never do, just like me playing mahjong, which prevented Its future awakening, or perhaps for other reasons.”
“However, instead of trying to fathom Its thoughts, we should leave while It still allows it.”
Qin Yuzhi took a deep breath.
Only when Shang Qinqing turned around did she see that Huanshen Sect Leader Qin’s face was wrinkled, clearly showing the word ‘cowardice’.
Shang Qinqing reluctantly glanced at the bridal chamber, then fiercely pinched the back of her hand, regretting only that her Realm was too low.
Damn it, if only she were invincible, she could ship however she wanted, in whatever position she desired... Qin Yuzhi, meanwhile, secretly observed the moon, then quickly lowered her head.
Too terrifying, too terrifying... Were It and Yunmeng Xian really Immortals?
She used to think that as fellow Immortals, even if the one deep within Little Ice Cube’s Yi Soul was the leader of the Nine Heavens, It would still be on the same level, perhaps just a bit stronger.
She realized she was terribly mistaken.
The gap between Yunmeng Xian and It was as vast as the gap between herself and Yunmeng Xian... was it?
Even the Dao of Dreams, which was under her control and most familiar to her, had slipped from her grasp, like a child abandoning a stepmother to embrace its birth mother... As the dream weaver withdrew, the dream immediately lost its original trajectory.
This Gui Palace, which did not yet exist in reality, was accelerating its collapse, from the outside in, silently.
Yet, the person currently dreaming remained completely unaware of all this.
That moon, which was cool and pure in the hearts of countless people across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, was already more dreamlike in reality; perhaps she had inadvertently blurred the lines between dream and reality long ago.
Now, she was close at hand, her autumn-like eyes rippling, her lips pursed.
Xiao Li once thought that kings like King Zhou and King You were nothing special, just failures; how could they not withstand such a small test? If you have the ability, let me try!
But now he realized, if it were Ice Cube.
He too would not be able to withstand the test.
Especially when the autumn water rippled in her eyes, and a hint of shyness appeared amidst her cool and sacred demeanor. To hear her speak, if Xiao Li had been an emperor, he would have ordered the beacon fires lit right now.
“Stinky little brother.”
“Not that.”
“Gege.”
“...”
Li Mo took a deep breath upon hearing those two words, his firm Dao Heart trembling twice, but he held on.
Normally, he might not be so persistent.
But he thought that now, he was in his own dream, and Ice Cube was also someone he dreamt of.
If he couldn’t even stand tall in a dream, what would he do in the future!
Xiao Li was unusually serious and firm.
“I understand...”
Ying Bing’s slightly turned face was like the color of a rainbow gown, and she responded softly.
Li Mo’s heart beat especially fast, but then he suddenly noticed that the world before his eyes rapidly faded, turning into a sketch on white paper.
The lines of the sketch were also quickly becoming simpler and simpler.
The oppressive feeling that descended from the unseen gave a familiar sensation deep within his Soul, just like how the sky suddenly darkened during the Qianlong Assembly that day.
“Is the dream ending?”
Li Mo could no longer hear anything.
Yet he clearly saw the lips, so close, moving... The next day.
Daylight broke through the white clouds and the window, illuminating the bed in Buyun Tower.
Ying Bing woke up slowly, a hint of wistfulness rising in her heart, as if she had lost her Soul.
But as soon as she opened her eyes.
She saw Li Mo sleeping beside her, his face showing Er Kang’s ‘Ziwei, wait a moment!’ expression.
It had only been one night, yet seeing him again felt like a surprise, a reunion, like something lost and found.
“Ice Cube, wait a moment!”
Li Mo opened his eyes, meeting Ice Cube’s gaze fixed on him.
“What’s wrong?” Ying Bing asked curiously.
“Cough, I had a dream.”
Li Mo stared blankly at the °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° ceiling, his Soul seemingly still in the dream and not yet returned.
“What dream?”
“Ice Cube, didn’t you dream?”
Ying Bing shook her head.
So they were sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams... Li Mo smacked his lips, then looked at Ice Cube a bit awkwardly, wiping away the traces of drool on her collar, and then keenly caught the complex expression that hadn’t faded from Ice Cube’s face.
Hmm?
Is there a possibility that Ice Cube was lying to him?
“Ice Cube, can you call me something? The two-character kind.”
“Li Mo.”
“Not that.”
Ying Bing’s movements paused slightly. Just as she lowered her gaze, Li Mo suddenly lay back on her lap, his gaze burning, not allowing her eyes to shy away.
“...Gege?”
“Hiss...”
Li Mo didn’t get the answer he wanted, but he remembered something he had forgotten.
Male Qi is very strong in the morning, and his Qi was even stronger than an ordinary male’s.
Wasn’t this ‘Gege’ adding fuel to the fire?
