Concubine Ling's bedroom is in Huaqing Palace, in the past, the status was second only to the queen's residence in Fengyi Palace, in the past, when Concubine Ling was favored by Emperor Anren, Huaqing Palace can be described as busy, but now it is a little deserted.

The big palace maid Rong Hua was bored and commanded many small palace maids to clean the Huaqing Palace, and when she saw the figure that appeared outside the Huaqing Palace, she instantly swept away the dull color, and was so excited that she immediately ran over.

"Lord Wang!"

"Why do you have time to come to Huaqing Palace today?" Rong Hua bowed to An Chengluo and asked with some emotion.

Well, there was also a flurry of messages in her head.

[Name: Rong Hua]

[Age: 22]

[Identity: Huaqing Palace Maid]

[Loyalty: 100%]

Well, another loyal subordinate, such a person can also make people feel at ease when they stay by the side of the mother.

"This king is free every day, but I'm afraid of disturbing the peace of the mother, but I haven't come to say hello to the mother for a long time, and I miss the mother today." An Chengluo said with a smile, and his attitude towards Ronghua became more and more gentle.

Jiang Ling behind him looked incredible, will his own prince change his face? The attitude towards King Xian and Sister Ronghua just now has really changed a hundred and eighty degrees.

"If the mother knew that you were coming, she would definitely fly with joy." Rong Hua said with a smile: "The slave will go in and report it." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly trotted all the way towards Concubine Ling's bedroom.

An Chengluo smiled dumbly, no matter how many years have passed, Rong Hua's reckless and unruly temperament has never changed.

But it is precisely because of her straight personality that the mother concubine loves her so much.

It's better than putting a palace maid who likes intrigue and scheming by her side.

Jiang Ling pushed An Chengluo in the direction of the dormitory, and before he could get close to the dormitory, he saw Concubine Ling coming out of the dormitory in a hurry.

Even in a place like the harem, where there is never a shortage of beauties, she gave birth to a child, and when she reached the age of more than forty, Concubine Ling still looked unbelievably beautiful.

No wonder Emperor An Ren was fascinated by it, and everyone had to get drunk under her face.

Of course, An Chengluo also inherited this superb bloodline.

"Luo'er!"

Concubine Ling came to An Chengluo, squatted down slightly, and called out with a very excited expression, with a little tears in the corners of her eyes.

Even though five years have passed, whenever she thinks of the suffering An Chengluo has suffered, the white eyes and snubbing that outsiders have thrown at him, her heart is like a knife, and she wishes that the person who broke her leg was herself.

"Mother."

An Chengluo's throat seemed to be choking on something, sour and astringent, more sour than the vinegared pork slices he ate at noon.

"My son's legs and feet are inconvenient, so I can't get up to say hello to my mother." An Chengluo's tone was very low.

"Silly child, what stupid things to say, you can enter the palace to see your mother, it's too late for your mother to be happy." Concubine Ling secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled.

What a mother-son relationship!

The palace maid Ronghua was already moved to whimper behind Concubine Ling, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

The prince's life is bitter.

Niangniang is also miserable.

It's really a mother and son who have a hard life.

In the future, we must serve my mother more dedicatedly!

"Has Luo'er eaten?" Concubine Ling asked with concern, and was about to turn her head to tell Rong Hua to go down to prepare a meal, only to hear An Chengluo open her mouth.

"Erchen has already had lunch."

"Oh." Concubine Ling nodded abruptly and said, "Then let Ronghua go down and prepare some snacks you like." ”

"Yes." Rong Hua owes her body to respond, and she doesn't care whether An Chengluo wants to eat or not, or whether she wants to eat or not, anyway, she left in a hurry, and her steps became a lot brisker.

The prince came, and the mother was happy.

The mother is happy, and she is happy.

"It's noon, and I don't know how to put an umbrella to cover the sun." Concubine Ling took the wheelchair from Jiang Ling's hand and hurriedly pushed it into the dormitory as she spoke.

Although it seems to be accusation, the concern in the words is undisguised.

Jiang Ling's heart trembled when he was said on the side, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "It's the negligence of my subordinates, please punish my mother." ”

"You, the boss is not small, you have to use more snacks to do things, don't always lose everything, usually you follow the prince, the prince doesn't say, you have to have a look, like this kind of small thing, you should know it yourself." Concubine Ling pursed her lips and smiled at Jiang Ling.

"Mother's lesson." Gangneung bowed his head in response.

"Gangneung is always a man, far less intimate than a maid." Concubine Ling looked at An Chengluo and asked with a smile: "If not, I will pick a few palace maids with strong eyes from Huaqing Palace to serve you." ”

"Thank you for your care, it is enough for your sons to serve before and after Jiangling, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and it is inconvenient to be a maid." An Chengluo said with a smile: "And it's autumn now, and the sun is not big, Erchen always stays in the house, and it is also excellent to bask in the sun occasionally." ”

When Jiang Ling heard this, he was moved in his heart, and his own prince was good to him.

Concubine Ling smiled and nodded, as soon as An Chengluo came, it was estimated that it was enough for her to be happy for several days, the smile on her face never broke at all, and her gaze at An Chengluo became even more doting.

Well.

I always feel that today's Luo'er is a lot more sensible.

It seems that the silence in the past few years has worn away a lot of his sharpness, and he also knows how to take care of and be considerate of the people around him, which is a rare change.

Today's Concubine Ling no longer expects An Chengluo to soar, but only wants him to be healthy and healthy in the rest of his life, and God doesn't want to come up with any more moths to torture this hard-working child.

Just when Concubine Ling pulled An Chengluo to ask for warmth, the palace maid Ronghua led several palace maids into the dormitory, each with a pastry in their hands, as many as seven or eight portions.

After putting down the pastries, they retreated one after another.

"Lord Wang, this is your favorite dim sum, our small dining room in Huaqing Palace is prepared every day, Niangniang is afraid that you will suddenly come one day and you will not be able to eat." Rong Hua said with a smile like a flower.

"Just you talk a lot." Concubine Ling pointed at Rong Hua and scolded with a smile.

An Chengluo also smiled, pushed his wheelchair to the carved gold table with snacks, and looked at the soft and sweet pastries on each jade tray, and a strong warmth rose from the bottom of his heart.

"It's still the mother who feels sorry for her son, but she doesn't need to prepare so much, and her son can't finish it alone."

"If you can't finish eating, let Ronghua pack it for you and take it back to the palace, there is not too much to eat."

"There are also cooks in the palace, and the sons are worried about the body of the concubine, the concubine should not work too hard, if the concubine is all right, the sons will be content."

"Luo'er has really grown up."

Concubine Ling was very relieved that Luo'er, a child who had suffered so much, could comfort her and care for her in turn, she had really grown up.

"The sons are already twenty-five years old, so naturally they have grown up, is it possible that the mother is still a three-year-old child?" An Cheng said with a smile.

"In the eyes of the mother, you will always be a child." Concubine Ling laughed softly, and her eyes looking at An Chengluo were full of doting light.