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Before Zi Mo could think, Xuan Yi's voice suddenly came to mind outside, "Your Highness the Princess."

Jingyu turned around and looked.

Xuan Yi hurried in, knelt down on one knee, and reported respectfully: "There is an accident in the East Palace."

After the words fell, Zi Mo was shocked.

Something happened to the East Palace?

What happened?

Jingyu smiled slightly and said lightly: "I understand."

"Your Highness the Princess..."

Jingyu jumped off the chair and smiled at Zimo comfortably, "Don't worry, Aunt Zimo, I can handle it. I will tell my parents later and I will say that I have been here. I will not leave the East Palace again within three months, so I will not worry about my parents."

Zi Mo frowned, "Your Highness the Princess."

"Don't worry, Auntie, there are all children in the East Palace, and there is no trouble." Jingyu said, turning around and walking out.

Zi Mo followed her to the palace gate and looked at the little princess's slender back. When the little child was still growing, the girl's figure was already slender and petite, and she was only seven years old.

But for some reason, Zi Mo saw her back at this time, and he saw His Majesty's shadow from her-

Is that kind of aura of standing at the peak of power and dominating the world... just an illusion?

...

Jingyu only left for a while and something happened to the East Palace... What happened?

Perhaps even Jingyu himself did not expect that after returning to the East Palace, he would face such a scene.

At the steps of Fengming Palace, the man was still standing there. Among a group of handsome and outstanding children with fluttering clothes, his pure black clothes were always particularly conspicuous, making people clearly feel the dark and cold air from hell from him.

At this time, he was standing alone, and the other children were already sleeping all over the floor.

Jingyu's eyes passed by the children, and there was no smile in her eyes. Her beautiful little face seemed to be covered with frost. After slowly approaching, she smelled the slightest blood that filled the air.

As if he noticed her arrival, Rong Ling slowly turned his head, his originally cold and indifferent face was pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Looking at Jingyu silently, he spoke coldly for a moment: "They are all just children, they are too timid, you don't have to scare them in this way."

frighten?

Jingyu didn't say anything, and his eyes turned slightly and fell on his hands.

Rong Ling held a copper ruler in his right hand, and his left arm hung softly on his side. Even though he was wearing black clothes, it could not hide the fact that his arms were already covered in blood.

Because the sleeves of the entire left arm were broken, and blood was dripping downwards.

The ruler was in his own hands, and the other children all fell into a coma...

Jingyu was silent for a moment, then thought of the rough cause and effect of the matter, and smiled faintly: "Is this a bitter plan?"

Rong Ling was stunned, then his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and his voice was as quiet as snow. "They dare not do it, I can only do it myself. If you want to think this is a bitter plan...then it will be true."

Jingyu said calmly: "What I said just now is to use both hands."

Rong Ling raised his eyes, his eyes unfathomable, "I can't do it anymore, you can do it yourself... Can you?"

As he said that, he slowly handed over the torture instrument in his hand.

Can't do it yourself?

Of course, Jingyu understood what he meant. His left arm was already disabled and it was impossible to use a ruler to attack his right arm.

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