"Lord, today is a double day, do you want to go into the palace to greet Concubine Ling?" Gangneung asked respectfully.

An Chengluo picked up a piece of vinegared pork slices, chewed them carefully, and the sour feeling coming from his mouth made him frown slightly, and he was not in a hurry to answer Jiang Ling's question, and waited until he swallowed the chewed meat slices before he opened his mouth and asked in a deep voice: "How long has it been since you entered the palace?" ”

"Back to the prince, it's been about half a month, and the last time I entered the palace was the second day of the new autumn." Gangneung replied carefully.

"It's been a long time since I've been in the palace."

An Chengluo looked up at the sky in the distance and sighed: "That's it, let's go into the palace and have a look." ”

"The subordinates will let people prepare the car." After Jiang Ling finished speaking, he bowed and exited the pavilion.

An Cheng is ranked eleventh among many princes, but he loves even numbers, and he likes to do everything on even days.

Concubine Ling is his biological mother, and Concubine Ling only has such a son as him, the original An Chengluo was valued by Emperor An Ren, and he was also placed on Concubine Ling's high hopes, and he also loved him since he was a child.

But since beating An Chengluo's crippled legs, Emperor An Ren not only snubbed An Chengluo, but also implicated Concubine Ling, even if Concubine Ling was no longer favored by Emperor An Ren as before, but Concubine Ling's care for An Chengluo was stronger than before.

However, the more Concubine Ling cared about him, the more An Chengluo felt guilty about Concubine Ling.

Probably, his mother was very disappointed in him......

After lunch, half past one o'clock in the afternoon.

An Chengluo has come to the palace gate, Jiang Ling pushed him off the carriage, the carriage is based on An Chengluo's inconvenient legs and feet, specially designed by the Ministry of Industry and Camp Division, the back of the car is made into a wooden board that can be lifted, so that An Chengluo's wheelchair has become a lot more convenient to get on and off the carriage.

Unexpectedly, at the same time, a wave of people came out of the palace gate, led by a majestic spirit, which was quite similar to An Chengluo, but in general, An Chengluo looked more handsome.

Joke!

When she was young, Concubine Ling was a harem and was favored by Emperor Anren, and An Chengluo, who inherited the fine bloodline of Concubine Ling and Emperor Anren, could be so bad?

I have to say here that there is a ranking list among princes among the people, and the first appearance list is none other than An Chengluo, but it's a pity that An Cheng has fallen behind and become a half-paralyzed cripple, I don't know how many pretty beauties who admire him secretly wiped their tears.

"Yo!"

The person who came walked directly in the direction of An Chengluo, looked at An Chengluo condescendingly, and sneered: "Isn't this the eleventh emperor brother?" Why did you have the leisure to come to this palace today? ”

An Chengluo looked at the man in fancy clothes in front of him, and there was also a series of messages hanging above his head.

[Name: Ahn Sung-hyun]

[Age: Twenty-seven]

[Identity: Emperor Anren's ninth son, King Xian]

[Disdain: 83%]

Well?

What the hell is disdain?

Does that mean how disdainful he is of this king?

An Chengluo smiled lightly and said, "Come and ask for peace for the concubine." ”

An Chengxian was stunned by his smile and directly laughed.

He actually laughed! He actually laughs!

Let's not talk about anything else, if this smile is seen by those nymphomaniac girls, I'm afraid I'll be fascinated.

But......

He's a man!

Although he is jealous of An Chengluo's good looks, he is born with no way, but what is the fat thing about An Chengluo's expression on him?

Seduce Lao Tzu?

Lao Tzu is his brother!

"Hey! The eleventh emperor's brother has inconvenient legs and feet, so he will toss less outside, stay in the house, be an idle prince, and be at ease, we can afford to raise you like this in Da Zhou...... Crippled. Ahn Sung-hyun laughed proudly a few times after speaking, and it was often only at this time that he felt refreshed.

Not why.

Just because he could see An Chengluo's pig-liver-colored face, he was happy when he thought about it.

Today, though, he seems to be going to be disappointed.

An Chengluo still had a shallow smile on his face, and he didn't answer, but it was Jiangling behind him, and the hand pushing the wheelchair was clucking.

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang being bullied by dogs, and Longyou Shoal being played by shrimp!

When the prince is favored, what kind of bullshit nine princes, where do you dare to fart in front of your own prince?

Now it's hard, isn't it just that the master who deceived him lost his sacred heart and became disabled again, and he couldn't bear him?

An Chengluo had a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, but he smiled and said nothing.

An Chengxian met to the verbal stimulation, An Chengluo did not react, and he was puzzled.

Shouldn't it?

In the past, he didn't always have a stinky face, and then competed with him for a quick tongue, although in the end, An Chengluo was beaten and his body was incomplete.

What's going on today?

Forgot to take your medicine when you went out?

An Chengluo ignored him, but he didn't want to let go of the opportunity to ridicule An Chengluo at all, it was not easy to catch this guy going out, let him meet, and he didn't talk to An Chengluo, it was too shameless.

"Brother Eleventh, it's really not for your brother, you don't need to run to the palace twice in three days, if you think that this can increase the chance of being noticed by your father, I advise you to give up." An Chengxian pulled and said: "Father and Emperor are in charge of everything, how can he still have the heart to take care of your crippled son." ”

"If the Nine Emperor Brothers are idle and the eggs hurt, it is better to go to the Drunken Spring Building to find one or two fairy sisters to serve and serve, and by the way, let them bring some aromatherapy to give you this stinky mouth, so as not to always come out to smoke people to death." An Chengluo said very calmly, with a somewhat playful smile on his face.

But when you say it, it's so embarrassing.

The first one to feel unbelievable is, of course, Jiang Ling, his two eyes are round, he has grown up with An Chengluo since he was a child, and no one in this world knows An Chengluo better than him.

How could such words come out of the mouth of his own prince?

O lord! What about your festival? What about your cultivation as a prince?

How can this be more like the hooligan words that only the little deflated three on the street will say, but An Chengluo is a dignified eleventh prince!

Sins, sins, sins!

He didn't say that his prince was a little deflated.

"You ......" An Chengxian pointed at An Chengluo, gritted his teeth for a long time and didn't say a word.

In fact, he had never seen such An Chengluo, and such vulgar words from An Chengluo's mouth made him not know how to respond for a while!

An Chengluo's smile deepened, and he tilted his head slightly and glanced at Jiang Ling from the corner of his eye.

"What are you doing? Enter the palace, do you want to watch the monkeys jumping at the gate of this palace? An Chengluo said coldly.

"Yes!" Jiang Ling immediately bowed his head respectfully and replied, pushing An Chengluo's wheelchair past An Chengxian.

Who are the monkeys?

You bastard, you'd better make it clear before you go!

At this time, An Chengxian's expression was as ugly as it was, and his whole face was the color of pig liver.

That's not right!

Shouldn't all the people who used to eat deflated be An Chengluo? How did you become him today? Role Swap or Feng Shui Rotation?

"Okay, you're safe!"

An Chengxian saw that An Chengluo had already entered the palace gate, and said through gritted teeth: "Is this planning to break the jar and break it, and you don't want your face?" It's so vulgar! ”