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The day after he first came to the Eastern Palace, his ruthless self-harm method made people fear him like a tiger.

The silence in front of everyone made no one get along with him.

Every time I offend the princess in a self-abuse way, I just want to get farther away from him, the better.

So on this table, Rong Ling is an out of place.

But he was also one of the princess' companions - although these children still couldn't fully understand why the princess left such a companion, but the established facts were already like this. Even if they were confused, they could only suppress the doubts in their hearts.

When eating, the meal was quiet and silent. Jingyu appreciated the beauty and filled her stomach with gentle and elegant movements, the others also ate almost the same.

She stood up and left the seat, and said lightly: "If you are not full, you can continue. I am willing to give up the meals of the East Palace. If you are full, go to rest. When the time comes, you should take whatever class you should take. No need for me to say more. As long as you don't violate the rules easily in the future, I will be very gentle to you."

After saying that, before many children got up and gave him a respectful look, he turned around and left the dining room. Yilan followed her for thousands of years.

As soon as Jingyu left, Rong Ling put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, got up and followed him out.

The other children noticed his actions, but no one dared to say anything.

The sun has been good these days. After the ice and snow melted, the ground was no longer as humid as it was. Jingyu walked to the plum garden to enjoy the plum scenery for a while. He smelled the clear fragrance of plum trees in the plum forest. A few days ago, he was slightly affected by the rain and snow. Now it seems that it has become clear with the weather.

Sitting down on a recliner in the plum garden facing the sun, Jingyu half-squinted her eyes, feeling that the sun shining on her face was really unspeakable.

"Does Your Highness want to make up for your sleep?" Yilan stood beside her, put his hands on both sides of her sideburns, and gently pressed them, "The princess has gotten up too early these two days, and it seems that she hasn't been sleeping enough. I will serve the princess for a while."

"Well, I really want to sleep." Jingyu half-lying down on the chair, stretching out her hand to cover her eyes, blocking the dazzling sunshine, "But I always feel that such good weather is wasted for sleeping."

ah?

Yilan was surprised, wasted?

Didn’t it be used to sleep in such good weather before?

After thinking about it, she said, "Why, I will let Jin Mo come over and play a song for the princess?"

"Forget it, let him have more time to practice martial arts." Jingyu said.

"Yes." Yilan nodded, "That servant blew the princess--"

Before she finished speaking, her voice suddenly stuck in her throat.

Looking at the person walking through her eyes silently, she spoke in a daze: "Your Highness, Princess, he, he is here again."

he?

Jingyu was quiet for a moment, and she didn't have to ask her, and knew who Yilan was referring to. She nodded lightly, "Don't worry about him."

The tone became noticeably weaker.

Yilan then withdrew her gaze and continued to quietly press Jingyu's sideburns.

Rong Ling walked up to the girl, lowered her eyes and looked at the girl lying on the chair with her little hands in front of the sun. Her deep eyes as deep as the sea had calmed the calm after several days of painful struggle and tempering.

"I've thought about it." He whispered, as if there were thousands of emotions hidden in his voice. All emotions were no longer exposed, but were deeply suppressed. "Starting today, Rong Ling is willing to tell His Royal Highness the Princess some stories... to pass the boring time."

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