An Chengluo held his forehead with a smile and a smile.

The corners of Feng Shi, Zou Cunqing and others twitched, and they sighed in their hearts: This girl's courage is really sky-high!

Just ask, who dares to say that he deserves to die in front of the eleventh prince? Who dares to say that he is salted fish in front of the eleventh prince?

Isn't that impatient?

"Girl, this king is your savior, is it really good for you to say that?" An Chengluo said with a smile: "Since ancient times, the sage said: The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention the grace of saving lives, but it is as big as the sky." ”

Fei Ye glanced at An Chengluo hatefully, and said coldly: "Then do you expect me to promise each other?" ”

An Chengluo smiled, touched his nose, and said secretly in his heart: "If you promise it with your body, you will be able to meet the ninety-nine percent marriage value of the Apocalypse." ”

Thinking like this, he said: "This king is not a person who wants to repay his kindness. ”

"Huh." Fei Ye sneered twice and said, "Since you have saved me, then one life is worth one life." ”

"A life for a life?" An Chengluo was surprised and said, "You mean that you will give up assassinating this king in the future?" ”

"Don't think about it." Fei Ye gritted his teeth and said: "One life is worth one life, I can kill someone for you, but if I don't kill you with my own hands, it will be a shame for Fei Ye." ”

An Chengluo let out a long breath, and a smile was put on his face again, if Fei Ye really gave up assassinating him, then after she recovered from her injuries, there would be no excuse to leave her behind. In the future, the two will never have a chance to see each other again, and the marriage value will be useless at all.

"So good, so good." An Chengluo clapped his hands and smiled: "This king won't let you do such a thing as killing." ”

Of course he won't, there is also a killer Xie Fei, where can he kill at night. Besides, a girl's family, how can she fight and kill at every turn? It's like now that you're covered in wounds, it's not worth it.

Fei Ye has a stunned look on his face, there is nothing wrong with this salted fish's brain, right? Is it so joyful to be assassinated by someone else these days?

Zou Cunqing looked at his nose and nose, he finally saw that the famous eleventh prince was actually this kind of person! It must not be considered by ordinary people's thinking, this is a strange thing!

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, anyway, this East Garden has always been empty, you can stay in this East Garden for the time being, the doctors in the palace are quite specialized in recuperating the body, you take care of your injuries, don't fall into any root cause." An Chengluo said happily to Feiye.

Fei Ye was silent, turned his head inside, and no longer looked at An Chengluo.

When Su Lai heard that the prince was praising him, his wrinkled face was as bright as a chrysanthemum.

The status of the doctor is only slightly higher than that of the ordinary medicine boy, and it is an excess sandwiched between the medicine boy and the doctor.

Every three years, there is a doctor's exam, and anyone who has obtained medical qualifications can choose to pass the exam to become a doctor.

Don't look at the difference between a doctor and a doctor, but the status is worlds apart.

And Su Lai, since he became a doctor, he has taken four exams, but he has failed every time, so he has been a doctor for more than ten years.

As for being able to come to the Anwang Mansion to serve, I really thank the prince for his kindness and allowing him to make ends meet. Of course, he knew that his medical skills were limited, and he would never dare to see a doctor for the prince easily, so he could only take care of his subordinates in the palace.

In the past five years since An Chengluo's leg disease, he has devoted himself to studying various ways to regulate his body, and he is quite unique in his recuperation.

Now that he is mentioned by the prince, he feels quite proud, and at the same time, he is also grateful to the prince for seeing all his efforts.

Fei Ye had too many wounds on her body, and as long as she moved a little, she would pull the wounds, and the pain would make her grin. Although I don't want to stay in King An's Mansion, no one will have a hard time with my life, since the salted fish prince has no killing intent towards her, so she can only stay and heal her injuries for the time being before making other plans, even if she wants to kill him, she has to be better herself.

Before the time came, Emperor An Ren summoned An Chengluo into the palace as soon as he got out of the noon court, and An Chengluo was named the supervisor of the Zhengguang Hou case, but the court officials never regarded this salted fish prince as any supervisor, and from beginning to end the entire Zhengguang Hou case, those officials and generals who were in charge of the trial, no one sent him the slightest news.

The supervisor was personally sealed by Emperor Anren, no matter how much those officials ignored An Chengluo, Emperor Anren could not ignore An Chengluo, as soon as the Zhengguang Hou case was closed, the court sent someone to pass it on in the afternoon.

Jiangling accompanied An Chengluo into the palace, Feng Shi was responsible for staying behind to guard the safety of An Wangfu, and now there is one more Fei Ye in the palace, An Cheng Luo is afraid that those who chase and kill Fei Ye will know that she is in An Wangfu and let Feng Shi do martial law.

and asked Xie Fei to protect Fei Ye in secret, although Xie Fei was very reluctant, but seeing that his master seemed to be particularly concerned about this Fei Ye girl, maybe there was some unknown secret between the two of them. Xie Fei wanted to find out, so he agreed.

When An Chengluo first arrived at the imperial study, he happened to meet Gao Zuoda, a scholar of the Imperial Pavilion, and Taifu Zhang Lisheng at the door of the imperial study.

"The minister has seen the eleventh prince." The two stood side by side, gesturing at An Chengluo in a wheelchair.

"Lord Gao, Lord Zhang." An Chengluo bowed slightly, and asked with a smile: "The two adults are done discussing things with their father?" ”

"Yes." Gao Zuoda replied.

"It's hard work for the two adults, this king is about to go in to see his father, so I won't greet the two adults, if I have the opportunity to have a good drink with the two adults in the future." An Chengluo said with a smile.

Gao Zuoda and Zhang Lisheng watched An Chengluo being pushed into the imperial study, and the two glanced at each other again.

"The eleventh prince seems to be a little proud of the spring breeze recently." Gao Zuoda straightened up, touched his beard, and frowned.

"The eleventh prince has always had a sacred heart, although the emperor seems to have deliberately snubbed him over the years, but he can't hide his concern for the eleventh prince." Zhang Lisheng echoed.

"Who would have thought that the eleventh prince was so proud back then, but now that his legs are disabled, I'm afraid he will never be able to return to his original glory." Gao Zuoda shook his head.

Improper facial features are destined to not be able to go to the court, and even if the eleventh prince with a crippled leg gets the holy favor again, it will be impossible to set foot in the Taiji Hall in this life, let alone become the prince of a country and sit on the dragon chair.

It's impossible in this life.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Zhang Lisheng also shook his head.

Gao Zuoda took a deep look at the imperial study, and sighed secretly before leaving: "The emperor's house, there will be no peace." ”