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"If you still have the strength, follow me." Lan Ziye ignored Xuan Shiran's strange look at him, turned around and walked forward, stopped, turned around and said to her who was still in a daze.

Does this mean she wants to keep up with him? Xuan Shiran hesitated for a while, but took the step forward. What was she afraid of? She wanted to see where this guy wanted to take her. If he threatened her, she would see if she would burn him.

Passing through the towering walls, this winding and seemingly endless corridor was something Xuan Shiran had never walked before. She followed Lan Ziye and followed him down a corridor that seemed to be connected to the flat ground below.

As they walked, they came to a wide courtyard

Looking at it, there is nothing special about this courtyard. There is an ivory white plastic round table and several European-style chairs on the green lawn. Opposite them is a small but exquisitely crafted and gorgeous pool.

The water in the pool is not deep, and there are unknown flowers planted in the water. They look a bit like lotus, but compared to the elegance of lotus, it is more suitable to be described as gorgeous. It has no big green leaves to set it off, and it seems to be an independent body.

, magically floating on the water, the light red petals grow into a circle in different layers, full and not dazzling. The moonlight shines from the courtyard, and the flowers stained with water and dew are as mottled as stars.

, twinklingly becoming the most eye-catching and beautiful scenery in this courtyard

Coming here makes people feel calm both physically and mentally. So Xuan Shiran knew that this place was probably a place for nobles to rest and bask in the sun. It must have something to do with that king.

"Don't look disappointed." Lan Ziye had already seen Xuan Shiran standing next to him. When he saw the courtyard, his eyes changed from disappointment to a strange 'disgusted' look.

"Then why did you bring me here?" Xuan Shiran glanced at Lan Ziye complainingly, "You don't want me to see how carefree and comfortable that king lives every day." It's just a courtyard, and there is one in her home.

One is much prettier than this one, and it won’t be so deserted. At least there is a little white one in her courtyard that she bought with a lot of money. Hum, that’s the point.

Listening to Xuan Shiran's words, Lan Ziye sighed softly. It seemed that he was used to Xuan Shiran's strong prejudice against him or the king, so he let her go.

He bent down and reached out to pick up a small stone in the grass. Then he raised his hand and returned it. The stone left his palm with a "pop" sound. Xuan Shiran looked up following the sound. The next second, she opened her eyes wide.

Those amber eyes reflected the strange scene in front of them.


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