At the thought of Zhao Han, Yun Ling'er blushed, remembering the sordid things she and Zhao Han had done in her Dreamscape.
She was still so young, so inexperienced. Why had she dreamed of being an Empress?
And the dream had been so vivid.
Most surprising of all, she had spent every day cuckolding the emperor played by Han Chen, the man she secretly loved.
How could she have had such a shameless dream?
Was she really that wicked, that daring in her fantasies?
Or was that simply who she was deep down?
Though Dreamscapes sprang from reality, at least in real life she was still an untouched maiden who had never done anything.
As for all those poses, techniques, and teases in the Dreamscape—
It was only a dream. It wasn't real.
Seeing that it was about time to leave, Yun Yi noticed the faint blush on Yun Ling'er's face and said, "Ling'er, we'll be going now."
Yun Ling'er smiled. "Take care, Father. Don't worry too much."
"Oh, and please thank the master for me. I recovered so quickly because he was there."
After seeing Yun Yi and the others off, Yun Ling'er finally had some peace and quiet. She took pills to aid her recovery.
She was getting ready for the Crane Cry City Youth Martial Arts Tournament in two days.
Han Chen, Jiang Li, and Li Qingshu would all be competing.
Those three corresponded to the emperor, Consort Li, and Consort Shu in her Dreamscape.
Han Chen, Jiang Li, and Li Qingshu were all close to one another. As their secret admirer, Yun Ling'er was about their equal in strength.
She had always viewed the two women as rivals in love.
"Han Chen, two years ago, at the Crane Cry City family tournament, we both had twenty