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After the words came, the palace maid in charge of the Eastern Palace directed several palace maids to step in and prepare the meal.

Jingyu doesn't like someone to be with her when she is having a meal, but today Jin Mo and the others are not there, and Jingyu doesn't mean to have a meal with Shiwuyue and the others.

The palace maid in charge respectfully asked for instructions: "Your Highness, do you want someone to stay and serve?"

Before Jingyu could speak, Rong Ling said lightly: "Let's go down."

The palace maid in charge frowned slightly and looked at Jingyu subconsciously.

Jingyu didn't say anything, got up and walked to the table, looked at the fresh and beautiful dishes on the table, and held her cheeks and said, "Their dinner has also begun to be prepared in the fifteenth month?"

The palace maid in charge replied respectfully: "Yes."

"Yeah, go back."

"Yes, the servants surrender."

Jingyu picked up the chopsticks and picked up a vegetarian meatball and put it in her mouth, chewing it slowly. Even if there was no outsider present, her every move was naturally elegant and noble.

A lazy expression cannot cover up the dignity in the bones.

Rong Ling stood aside, quietly looking at her without much appetite, and knew in her heart that she didn't have much demand for food and did not have much desire for delicious food in the eyes of many people.

Perhaps it should be said that many things that others in this world spend their whole life chasing are optional in her eyes and cannot arouse her interest at all.

"Xi'er, I'm willing to be your servant." He said, without any reluctance in his tone, "But I hope you are mentally prepared. Since you have agreed to this, after I return, in this life... As long as you are still alive, I will stay by your side. You can take revenge, torture, and treat me whatever you want. If you are really impatient one day, you can also kill me in any way-but as long as I have one breath left, you will never be able to leave on your own initiative."

After pausing, he tugged his lips lightly, "You asked me what I did to you that day. I can tell you now that I just gave you the two emotions of resentment and hatred. In the future, when you think of the past again, you will no longer feel calm. You will hate me day by day, and you will hate me so much that you can't kill me with the cruelest means... But I am willing."

After hearing what he said, Jingyu raised her eyes in silence, stared at him for a while, and replied with only three words: "You are sick."

Rong Ling nodded, "Yes, I am sick. I used to be blind and blind, but now I am obsessed with the infatuation. The only thing that can cure the disease is you."

"Ao Rong." Jingyu threw down the chopsticks in his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth slowly with a silk squid. "Whether you are sick or a slut, I can tell you that you will never have the chance to get anything you want in this life. Di Yao should have told you the result, and you should believe him."

A very calm word can have a heart-wrenching effect.

A slight curve overflowed by his lips. Rong Ling was silent for a long time before nodding slowly, his voice was light and decisive: "What is the result, it doesn't matter."

It's not important... Obviously it's fake, but he would rather tell himself that the result is not important. What matters is what he wants to do. Thinking too much is just to add more pain and hopelessness to himself.

After all, he found all this himself and could not blame anyone.

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