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Back at Huayang Palace, Rong Ling's face was so white that there was no trace of blood. His fingertips clenched into his palm. As soon as he stepped into the hall gate, he suddenly staggered and fell to the ground in an instant.

With his head down, his black waterfall-like hair drooped down, blocking all the emotions on his handsome and cold face.

The empty palace was silent, and only this person who looked only nine years old was shrouded in an endless stream of desolation and sorrow.

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The next day, when I had breakfast, the person who was silent every day like air but had the strongest sense of existence unexpectedly did not appear. All the children discovered it, but no one showed anything on their faces.

Yilan's eyes unconsciously looked at the position Rong Ling had often done before, frowned slightly, then quietly withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at His Highness the Princess.

Jingyu quietly held her chin, habitually admired the beautiful appearance of the children in front of her for a while, and then quietly lowered her head to have a meal without saying a word.

After breakfast, the children who went to class with them still did not see Rong Ling.

Yilan thought he would see him at noon, but at lunch time, Rong Ling still did not show up.

During the lunch break, Yilan and Jingyu stayed in the plum garden to enjoy the flowers and bask in the sun. They secretly looked forward to Rong Ling coming to continue yesterday's story for them. She thought he would appear, but it was like she was deliberately trying to cheer her up. An hour passed, and there were still only two people in the plum garden.

Yilan wanted to say something, but Jingyu was already lying on the chair and sleeping. The warm sunshine shone on her delicate and dusty little face, exuding a flawless and holy luster like white jade, making people reluctant to disturb her good dreams.

Yilan served the princess quietly without saying a word.

Until the dark side fell at night, Rong Ling still did not appear.

This boy who has been afraid of since entering the palace and has become a boy who is afraid of all children and who are afraid of being offended easily, but now it seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

Yilan's heart was filled with doubts.

Before the dark side fell, Yu Xiu, who had already left the palace and returned home, finally couldn't help but ask a question that had been held back all day long: "Sister Princess, that Rong Ling...had he been punished by the princess sister?"

"Where did you draw this conclusion?" Jingyu glanced at him casually, "Or in your heart, I am a princess who likes to punish people anytime and anywhere?"

"No, no..." Yuxiu's face turned red and she said uneasyly, "Yuxiu doesn't mean this, please don't misunderstand the princess sister..."

He just felt that Rong Ling and the princess sister were born in a bad mood. Although he still didn't understand why the other party entered the palace, Yu Xiu always felt that Rong Ling was a person with other intentions.

It is well known that the princess sister hates him. Who doesn’t know about the children in the East Palace?

But even though they knew that the princess hated Rong Ling, for some reason, everyone still had an indescribable concern for him and did not dare to provoke him easily.

"Go back." Jingyu waved his hand and asked him to leave earlier, "Don't let Uncle Chen wait for you outside."

Yuxiu nodded after hearing this, stopped asking more questions, and obediently left.

"Princess." Yilan's eyebrows were slightly locked, and a trace of worry couldn't help but appear on her face, "Is it possible that Rong Ling is sick? He hasn't appeared all day... There are no palace servants on duty in Huayang Palace. If he is sick, no one will notice..."

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