"Who are you?"

We both asked the question at the same time.

Although she was wearing a veil, her eyes were still easily recognizable.

After scanning her, his gaze fell on Lingxin beside her. Although it was only a glance, he could still clearly catch the fleeting guilt and panic in her eyes.

At this moment, Yanran lifted the curtain and came out. Upon seeing Murong Kui, she excitedly grabbed her hand and exclaimed, "Kui, I've finally met you!"

"Okra?" My heart skipped a beat. What a coincidence that she shared the same name as me.

Seeing that I didn't react, she spoke up, her face pale: "Actually, I've wanted to see you for a long time, but I haven't had the chance to leave the palace."

Fearing that saying too much would give her away, she quickly changed the subject and asked, "Where is the Prince?"

"Look, I was so busy talking to you that I forgot why you came here. I'll take you upstairs."

When Yanran first met me, I always wore a veil, so she had no idea what was going on and mistook Murong Kui for me.

Watching Yanran lead Murong Kui up the stairs, I felt as if a huge stone was pressing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe.

"She seems to have a very close relationship with the Prince of Anyang?" I muttered to myself.

Unexpectedly, Lingxin overheard this and sneered, "My young lady is destined to become a member of the Anyang Prince's Mansion, not someone that any ordinary woman can compare to!"

She was probably referring to me as a "casual woman."

Looking at Ye Lisheng lying lifeless on the bed, Murong Kui's eyes were filled with sorrow and tears seemed about to fall.

"You promised to marry me after we returned from Lanyi, how can you abandon me now?"

The hand that was caressing his cheeks was particularly irritating to me.

It's like having something you love suddenly taken by someone else.

A wicked idea popped into my head: to kick her out and tell everyone that Ye Lisheng was mine.

But he said he wanted to marry her, so he must love her, otherwise how could he say such a thing?

After we left, Murong Kui took off her veil and looked at Ye Lisheng on the bed. A string of crystal tears rolled down her cheeks and onto the ground.

"I'm already by your side, why do you need to go looking for someone else?"

"Did you send me to the palace to get rid of me and go find her?"

Her bloodshot eyes were burning with jealousy. Murong Kui didn't know what she was lacking. They were two identical people, so why was she still being abandoned?

"I'll take you back, okay? Then we can be together forever. I'll find you the best doctor. I just beg you not to abandon me."

...

Downstairs, facing a table full of delicious food, I couldn't taste it, my eyes constantly glancing at the tightly closed door.

About half an hour later, Murong Kui, with red eyes, walked over like a lotus flower.

She must be heartbroken.

"How is Okra?" Yanran asked.

She shook her head, tears welling in her eyes: "Yanran, what should we do? He doesn't want to wake up."

Yanran patted her back tenderly and comforted her, "The Prince of Anyang is blessed with good fortune and will surely turn the danger into safety."

"Moreover, the Eighth Prince and Young Master Yu have gone to find medicine for the Prince, and they will surely be able to revive him."

"I've made up my mind to take Ye Lisheng back with me."

"no!"

I stood up and loudly objected, but to my surprise, everyone turned to look at me.

The fat guy and the others knew why I said that, so they whispered a reminder: "Boss, be mindful of the occasion."

I had a lot of anger inside that I wanted to release. Why was my name taken by someone else? Now even the person I like is being taken away by someone else.

"Boss Qiu, what do you mean by this?" Murong Kui tilted her head and looked at me innocently, her eyes red, as if I had bullied her.

"What I mean is that Prince Anyang is seriously injured, and the Eighth Prince has already gone out to find medicine, so we can temporarily settle the prince here and wait for them to return."

She firmly refused, saying, "I am very grateful to Boss Qiu for taking care of the prince. There are better doctors in Lingqi, and I feel more at ease having him by my side."

No matter what my position is, it's not appropriate for me to stop her after she said those words.

"I need to go back and discuss this with Princess Ling Shuang first, so Your Highness will have to stay with you for a few more days."

"Miss Qiu, please rest assured."

Just as I reached Jasmine, a gust of wind suddenly blew up most of her veil. I glanced at her briefly but was filled with endless unease.

"It's so similar, it's uncanny!"

She suddenly turned around and asked, "May I ask Old Lady Qiu's name?"

Okra.

The crisp sound was neither too loud nor too soft, but loud enough for everyone to hear clearly.

They marveled at the coincidences in the world while curious about the face hidden behind the veil.

...

The sunlight warmed her back, making her feel cozy and comfortable. Murong Kui let out a long sigh of relief and said, "She really didn't die."

Lingxin asked, "Princess, you didn't even see her face, how do you know it was her?"

"It's my intuition! My intuition is always very accurate."

"What do we do now? She seems to have forgotten about us!"

Lingxin was worried that I would tell Ye Lisheng everything after he woke up.

"Since we failed last time, we can't afford to fail again this time."

Seeing the vicious look in her eyes, Lingxin was afraid, but she chose to stay by her side.

Years ago, the princess witnessed her loved ones die by the sword, and a fire burned everything, also disfiguring her appearance.

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