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Rong Ling's face turned pale little by little, and he slowly spoke: "Yes, I would rather... than you treat me as air."

"Okay, that palace is as you wish." Jingyu stood up and looked at him coldly, "Starting from now on, I will hate you well, be mentally prepared."

After saying that, he turned around without looking back.

Rong Ling turned his head blankly and looked at her slender back, and his heart felt dull pain. Yes... He would rather she hate him than she always treats him like air.

At least, hating him... means that he is also in her heart.

The bright red blood overflowed from his mouth without warning, and the smell of blood surged up from his throat made him frown. The chaotic true energy in his body ran around like a tiger released from a cage, eroding his internal organs fiercely and madly.

The vitality is seriously damaged... This time, the vitality is really seriously damaged.

The corners of his mouth were twitching, but he didn't think there was anything. He owed her all the things he should pay back, and he had to pay back everything he should pay back...

He closed his eyes gently, pulled out a bitter and cold arc, slowly approached the bed, letting himself fall drowsy on the bed, and fell asleep.

...

The cold air is so cold in winter nights. Even if there are ground dragons in every bedroom in the East Palace, it still cannot block the biting coldness when the cold wind outside the window blows into the hall.

Rong Ling fell ill.

When my companions were having breakfast in the morning, they didn't see him again. Because of his disappearance seven days ago, many people seemed to be too fussy about him not showing up. In addition, they were just tortured yesterday, and the children thought to themselves that maybe they were lying in bed to recuperate.

However, His Highness, the princess, glanced at Yuxiu in a calm tone: "Go to Huayang Palace to see it. If you are not dead, let him come."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the children were stern.

Yu Xiu took the order and left.

But after a moment, he returned and replied in an anxious tone: "Sister Princess, Brother Rong Ling is sick, it's very serious."

Sick?

Jingyu frowned, not because she was angry, but because she felt very strange... Will Rong Ling get sick?

This incident itself will make people feel weird...it is even more unbelievable than the collapse of the sky and the earth.

Will he get sick?

It's simply a joke.

"Sister Princess." Yu Xiu spoke, frowned, "Brother Rong Ling is really sick, not pretending. Sister Princess will help him proclaim an imperial physician."

Jingyu looked at him strangely: "Didn't you hate him a few days ago? Why is your mouth so sweet today?"

Brother Rong Ling was bribed, right?

Yuxiu was stunned and pursed his lips.

He really hates him very much. He always feels that Rong Ling has no intention of the princess sister, and he is too unfathomable, making people unable to see what he is thinking, but he just thinks he is very dangerous.

But just now, he saw his weak, pale and weak expression lying on the bed, and his body was covered with scars. Yu Xiu suddenly realized that Rong Ling was actually just a nine-year-old brother.

Perhaps he had secrets that others didn't know in his heart, but a nine-year-old child was in the Eastern Palace, surrounded by secret guards with high martial arts skills, heavy hands in the Imperial Guards, and the Black Ling Guards in his father's hands. How could he do anything to hurt the princess's sister?

Besides, Rong Ling kept humble in front of the princess sister.

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