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Qingling looked in the direction Lin Yishu was pointing at, a little dazed, isn't that the Dongchang Changgong who came together just now?Is there anything special?

Lin Yishu smiled but said nothing, just motioned Qingling to sit beside the table with him, waiting quietly.

Qin Ziyu over there stopped at the same place as Lin Yishu, with the same brows furrowed, the only difference was that his eyes were dark and cold.

"Lu Feng, take my token for a walk." Qin Ziyu tore off his token from his waist and threw it to Lu Feng.

"Yes, master."

Lu Feng took the order, took Qin Ziyu's token and walked towards the door, silently mourning in his heart for those princes who didn't come.

This time, it can be said that it is impossible not to make the palace uneasy.

You know, their master hasn't shown his expression just now for a long time.

As soon as Lu Feng walked out of the school with the token, there was a, oh no, two figures hurried into the school.

"Your Highness, wait for me." Little Nalan chased after his Highness with some difficulty, and bumped into the person in front who stopped suddenly without paying attention.

"Your Highness?" Little Nalan rubbed his sore nose, took two steps back, and looked at his Highness in confusion.

He's obviously just a bodyguard, what's so interesting about it?

If he read it right just now, the guard with his teeth marks on his hand must be someone next to Mr. Dongchang. Ling Fengxiang looked at the direction where Lu Feng disappeared, smiled gloatingly and stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Nalanhong The red nose said.

"Ah Ting, this time your Highness escaped unharmed."

"Your Highness, I... um!"

Little Nalan was still thinking about what his little highness said, before he could understand it, he was pulled back to God by the sore from his nose, and looked at the highness who spoofed him in front of him with teary eyes, and said softly.

"Your Highness, it hurts."

Ling Fengxiang felt a little uncomfortable with the wet eyes of little Nalan, he let go and turned around to leave, but he didn't forget to reach for the box that little Nalan was carrying.

He remembered that it was very difficult for him to carry it, but it was obviously not heavy!

"Really. Keep up."

"Good~"

Seeing Ling Fengxiang's awkward look, little Nalan burst into tears and laughed for a moment, trotted to follow, stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Ling Fengxiang's clothes, and followed him to the inside.

As soon as Ling Fengxiang brought little Nalan closer, he saw two figures in the school, one white and the other black, and the expressions of the two were diametrically opposed like their clothes.

One sat at the side with a dark face, while the other was full of smiles. Regarding this inexplicable scene, Ling Fengxiang didn't dare to say anything, and paid respect to the two of them.

"Master, Master Emperor."

Qin Ziyu didn't speak, but Lin Yishu looked up at him and said something very casually.

"Well, His Royal Highness Six find a place to sit for a while."

"Yes."

Ling Fengxiang responded, and took little Nalan to the empty low table beside him. After arranging the things, he sat there quietly and waited.