"Kang'er, I promise you I'll be alright, and you have to promise me you'll be healthy in your next life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the torch flew out of his hand, and the bamboo raft was immediately engulfed in flames, turning a fiery red.
I hugged Yanran tightly, feeling sorry for her. But she comforted me instead, saying, "Don't worry, everyone, I'm fine. We should be happy for Kang'er because he has finally been freed from the torment of his illness!"
Everyone was in a gloomy mood, as if a light drizzle had begun to fall.
Through the windows of Mingyu Pavilion, one can see the garden in full bloom with spring colors—a vast expanse of lush green and vibrant red.
Many flowers withered after autumn arrived, leaving only the chrysanthemums in full bloom.
It must be said that Ye Lisheng treated Murong Kui extremely well. Whether in terms of location or construction, Mingyu Pavilion was exceptional.
These past few nights I've been frequently woken up by fright, only to find my pillow soaked through.
I dreamt of Murong Kui, who had the exact same face as me.
Pointing at me, he demanded, "Why did you take away my life?"
All of this fills me with dread!
"What's wrong?"
Ye Lisheng's voice rang out above my head, startling me.
I complained, "Why do you walk so silently? It's like a ghost!"
Xiangye covered her mouth and laughed from behind, "Miss, you're too engrossed in your thoughts. The Prince has been here for quite a while!"
"Xiangye, are you still my best friend? How could you take his side!"
"Of course I side with Miss, but my monthly salary comes from the Prince!"
"Okay, Xiangye!"
A burst of silvery laughter suddenly echoed from inside Mingyu Pavilion.
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