Phoenix Fight

Chapter 11: The prince is a good temper

Obviously heard the sound of people behind him gasping out of shock, but the prince remained silent.

The maid beside the prince frowned at Bai Languo, like a stranger who did not belong to the Daqing dynasty.

It is true that for the Daqing dynasty, Bai Languo is indeed not a person in this time and space.

The maid looked at her in this way, not because she had seen something through, but she was just surprised that the person who came to apply for the prince's bodyguard did not know that the prince had a leg problem!

The most embarrassing thing is that not only did she not know, she also asked innocently: "Is the prince's leg not working?"

The prince did not like the fact that the prince was crippled by others. It was a taboo in the Daqing dynasty that was visible but unspeakable. If the argument behind the back was exposed, there was no doubt that he would die; those who mocked him face to face would have no place to die... The maid's heart was beating, lest the prince became angry and Bai Languo's head would fall at her feet. This kind of lesson was not uncommon before.

But the maid did not expect that the prince is in a very good mood today, too good to be true. Facing Bai Languo’s innocent question, she took a lot of time to clean up the haze, licking the corners of her lips, and laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Yes..."

Bai Languo nodded.

The maid was thankful that she was lucky enough to save her head. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect that this "good question baby" still had doubts--

"Is it temporary?" Bai Languo continued to ask.

The maid's heart suddenly raised her throat again.

The prince still had that calm expression: "No, it's been six years."

"Huh?" Bai Languo's sigh was filled with sighs of sympathy and surprise. The dignified prince was injured, and the entire Daqing dynasty had to be mobilized for it. However, it has not been cured for six years. This shows that this leg disease has not been cured. It has become a fixed number, and it can be seen that the future life of the prince is destined to be inseparable from a wheelchair.

At that moment, Bai Languo suddenly regretted that she was abandoned in psychology during the four years of university and did not jump to the next major to study medicine.

However, Bai Languo kindly expressed sympathy for the experience of such a handsome prince who had lost his legs, but the maid had already closed her eyes because of this scare-the prince did not see the sympathy of others the most, and sympathy was more to him than mocking More deadly, of course, for those who sympathize with him, it is even more deadly than ever.

However, the current reaction of the prince prince made the maid's mood ups and downs like riding a roller coaster. At that time, he looked at Bai Languo, although he didn't speak, but he never shot murderous in his eyes, and asked Bai Languo stupidly. "Then you are jealous of people who have legs and can run and jump?" Later, the prince's answer turned out to be frowned and lip-cocked, and laughed nonchalantly: "Not jealous."

It is crazy to laugh or cry, or laugh or cry, but not to be angry!

The maid was stunned while watching.

Bai Languo didn't care about her either. Since he knew that the prince was accompanied by a wheelchair, it would not be difficult. Push a wheelchair. Didn't the prince tell him to push him in? Then I obediently push the wheelchair to the side hall. While pushing, I still sighed at the topic just now: "You are not jealous that people have legs and feet, so you won't come to chop our legs and feet, do you?"

"Why should I chop your legs and feet?"

"I used to watch horror movies, and it was about a disabled person who was jealous of his health, so he killed people everywhere, cutting off other people's hands and feet to make all kinds of prostheses for himself..."

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