Jingyu looked at him quietly for a while, and saw that the master of the Shura Palace who could come from anywhere in the world was numb and almost ran away in panic.

After a long time, Jingyu nodded slowly: "That's right, it's really true that it's true that for children, it's a good thing for their father to repay some kindness."

The man in white breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Rong Ling was wearing a black single dress, got off the bed and put on boots, and walked out of the inner hall slowly.

Jingyu didn't even look at him, but said to the man in white: "You can leave now."

After the words were finished, he turned around and waited to leave.

"Cough, that... Your Highness... the little princess." The man in white coughed lightly, glanced at Rong Ling who had walked out, and then turned to look at Jingyu, "I think there are some things you may need to know."

"Di Yao." Jingyu stopped, turned to look at him, and called out his name calmly, "I am not interested in anything you say."

The man in white frowned and silent for a moment: "I admit that it was Ao Rong who was sorry for you first, but he is now trying his best to save him, and even with a mentality of atonement-"

"You probably got something wrong." Jingyu's lips slowly rose, and a ruthless and cold curve was curled up. "Rong Ling came here because he was willing to stay, even with a stern face. It wasn't me who forced him."

Rong Ling clenched his hands tightly, and his lips were pursed white.

Emperor Yao was speechless.

But he wanted to say that Rong Ling did this because...

"In addition, I might as well make it clear now so that you both can understand it." Ruhua's eyebrows and eyes seemed to have a layer of ice and snow, and Jingyu's voice exuded the indifference that a seven-year-old child should not have. "I have seven emotions and six desires, and I will never have love in this life, nor will I hate it, so you don't have to be self-righteous and think that I hate him, so that's why."

His eyes turned slightly and fell indifferently on Rong Ling's face, "I don't need anyone's atonement, nor do I need any hypocritical confession. I only have companions on my territory. If I don't know my identity, I get out of the palace as soon as possible."

After the words came to an end, the Huayang Palace suddenly became silent.

Rong Ling lowered his eyes, and the blood on his face faded away.

Di Yao's mouth twitched, and his eyebrows were covered with a little sigh. Although this result was long as he expected, he really heard her say it in person, and this feeling...

Especially now she is just a seven-year-old girl, and this feeling is so fucking wonderful.

He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and he said helplessly: "I don't have so much time to care about your affairs. You can do whatever you want, I will say goodbye."

After saying that, he lifted his foot and left, and disappeared in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Jingyu was not interested in stopping him, so he turned around and walked out. Jin Mo and Yilan and the others returned home during the holiday, and the East Palace seemed to have become quiet for a moment.

She decided to go to the Sun and Moon Cold Pond.

It’s really weird that I am. The cold sun and moon pond is very cold, and most people cannot get close to me easily. I am not afraid of the cold sun and moon pond, but I hate the cold winter.

What does this cold air in the twelfth lunar month count as compared to Sun Moon Lake? It’s simply a little difference.

"Xi'er." Rong Ling's suppressed emotions came from behind, "I may leave first in a few days."

When Jingyu heard this, she paused slightly when she was about to step down the stone steps, and then said calmly: "Don't tell me."
Chapter completed!