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"Lord Wang!"

"You're awake."

An Chengluo raised his eyes slightly, looking at the black-clothed young man who pushed the door in a vacant look.

"Lord Wang?"

Jiang Ling looked at his prince with a blank expression, and wondered in his heart, could it be that he hadn't woken up yet?

"What time is it?" An Chengluo's lips opened slightly, and he asked in a low voice, his voice was very hoarse, and it was not good.

"The time has passed." Jiang Ling replied respectfully, and then asked, "Did the prince get up to eat?" ”

"Gangneung?" An Chengluo called.

"The subordinates are here." Gangneung bowed slightly.

"What day is it?" An Chengluo continued to ask.

Jiang Ling raised his eyes and looked at his prince in confusion, and his doubts were even worse.

How is today's prince so different from the past?

What day is it?

The prince's birthday? No.

The birthday of the princess-to-be? Nor is it.

The emperor's birthday? It doesn't seem to be, there is no movement in the palace.

Could it be...... What important things did the prince explain to him?

But...... Did he forget? What to do?

Jiang Ling's heart was already in a mess, but his face was still meticulous, and after a few breaths, he replied in a low voice: "The twentieth day of the new autumn of the thirty-sixth year of Emperor Anren." ”

I saw An Chengluo take a deep breath, and his expression seemed like something suddenly falling in his heart.

Looking at An Chengluo's appearance, is this a correct answer?

"Lift the king up." An Chengluo stretched out his left hand to Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling immediately stepped forward in a few steps, pulled out a wooden wheelchair from the end of the bed, and after changing clothes for An Chengluo, he carefully helped him from the wheelchair.

An Chengluo's expression was very calm, as if he had experienced this kind of thing countless times.

Who's to say it isn't?

For five years since his coronation, a similar scene has occurred every day when he wakes up.

And Jiang Ling, as his henchman, his personal guard, and his right-hand man, never gave up, and took care of his daily life for ten years.

An Chengluo, who suffered misfortune for the first time, thought about self-destruction several times, but unfortunately he couldn't let go of the people he loved and the people who loved him.

Survived until now, he has lost any edges and corners, and every day is like a dead dog, and living every day is counted as a day.

Emperor An Ren, who originally attached the most importance to him, was already disappointed when he saw that he was becoming depressed and living in panic.

In Emperor An Ren's mind, An Chengluo's excellence is the most outstanding among many princes, but God is jealous of his talents, so he has to take away his legs.

But even if you lose your legs, there is still a lot to do, not like now, and you can't do it all at once.

When he was named Chengluo, he hoped that he would become a hero, and he would be a hero.

But unexpectedly, once he stumbled, he could never get up again.

Time flies, and Emperor An Ren, who was extremely disappointed, has gradually lost his attention to An Chengluo, and even ignored his existence.

An Chengluo motionlessly allowed Jiang Ling to help him to the wheelchair, his gaze was no longer empty, but became deep and unpredictable.

[Name: Gangneung]

[Age: 17]

[Identity: Personal Guard]

[Loyalty: 100%]

An Chengluo looked at the series of messages on Jiang Ling's head, his head was slightly swollen and painful, and he unconsciously reached out and rubbed his temples.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling hurriedly asked, "But the prince didn't rest well last night?" Why don't you finish lunch and arrange for a few maids to serve you? ”

"No need." An Chengluo said in a low voice.

Jiang Ling could only secretly purse his mouth and push the wheelchair out of the bedroom.

"Lord Wang."

"Hello Wangye."

The subordinates they met along the way saluted An Chengluo in the wheelchair respectfully, and everyone had no expression on their faces, as if they were afraid of causing An Chengluo's dissatisfaction.

How sensitive his own prince is, as a subordinate who has served for so many years, naturally knows it.

It's just that today's prince seems to be different from the past, although his expression is a little indifferent, but he is a little less gloomy than usual.

No one knows, An Chengluo or that An Chengluo.

But it's not that Ancheng Luo.

The palace is very large, divided into five gardens, four gardens in the east and west, north and south, and the middle garden where An Chengluo lives, the west garden is where the servants and guards of the palace live, and the three gardens in the southeast and north have been vacant, and An Chengluo rarely set foot in it.

An Chengluo, who went to eat, suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in a corner, kneeling on the ground and trembling, shaking.

"What's the matter with him?" An Chengluo asked.

Jiang Ling followed An Chengluo's gaze, and then replied: "Back to the prince, Xiao Qizi did something wrong yesterday, and was punished by you to kneel until now, you didn't open your mouth, and you didn't dare to get up." ”

"Let him get up, tell someone to take care of him, and send him some gold sore medicine by the way." An Chengluo commanded in a flat tone.

When Jiang Ling heard this, his eyes widened.

What's the situation?

How can today's prince be so kind?

Is this unprecedented?

In the past, Xiao Qizi made such a big mistake, if he didn't kneel to death, the prince would not stop!

It's not a big mistake to say that it's a big mistake, it's that the four seasons begonias that the prince has carefully planted for more than half a year are used the wrong medicine, and the whole flower bush is withered, and the prince is furious, and he ordered him to kneel in front of the flowers, and he can't get up without an order.

The whole palace sighed, Xiao Qizi's life, I'm afraid I have to kneel there, thinking about it, it's impossible, just the prince's temperament, Xiao Qizi wants to live, it is simply God himself who comes.

"What? Don't you understand what this king says? An Chengluo's voice was a little cold, what was Jiangling's stunned pestle thinking there? Could it be that his words were really that hard to understand?

"Ah...... No, I understand, and my subordinates immediately ordered me to go down. Gangneung hurriedly replied, he didn't want the unlucky person to become himself.

Beckoned a subordinate to give a few orders, and when the subordinate heard it, he also vaguely cast a shocked look at An Chengluo, whispered a few words and hurriedly left, busy with his work.

Xiao Qizi is really an ancestor who is virtuous, what kind of blessing is this?

ruined the whole flower bush of the prince, and actually just made him kneel for a day!

However, the prince even rewarded gold sore medicine!

This is nothing short of unprecedented!

The first major event in the palace!

An Chengluo naturally didn't know what he was doing for a while, and in the circle of the subordinates, it simply exploded and set off a huge wind and waves.

My own prince has changed sex!

Xiao Qizi took shit luck, and he was pardoned so easily!

There is a lotus pond in the middle garden, about half an acre in size, with a pavilion in the center of the pond and a unique wooden bridge connecting the pavilion and the poolside.

An Chengluo likes to eat here, whether it is a hot summer or a cold winter, he has never changed places.

The people are puzzled, but this is the prince's preference, even if he is incomprehensible, he can only follow his preference.

It's just that in the bitter winter, the weather is cold, and the food is easy to be cold, so if you want your prince to eat a hot meal, you have to work hard.

Fortunately, it was just autumn and the weather was very pleasant.