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An Lingyi spoke up from the side, "Can't you just let Big Sis apologize to Big Sis Little Xue? It seems that Big Sis has always been magnanimous and wouldn't mind these small matters."

An Lingge looked at An Lingyi's malicious eyes. As long as she apologized today, the rumors would spread throughout the entire capital tomorrow.

She raised her gaze, her black eyes were filled with profoundness.

"Sister Yi Er's words are funny." She looked at An Lingyi, as if she was a kind older sister teaching her younger sister, "I was right about this, why should I apologize to Little Sister Little Xue?"

"Firstly, the reason why I look at the court officials frequently is not because I want to watch a young master's good looks, but rather, to take this opportunity to see a Junge. Secondly, Little Sister Yi Er said that I was generous, and apologizing is nothing much, but this matter concerns my innocence and the reputation of the Prince An's Palace, so how can I be magnanimous, acknowledge this crime, and apologize to Little Sister Little Xue?"

Her tone of voice was light and slow, but the words that came out of her mouth caused An Lingyi's expression to change.

No matter how An Lingyi thought about it, she never would have thought that even though she thought that she had caught hold of An Lingge's weakness, it turned out to be nothing.

An Lingxue's lips also trembled, he kept his expression that of not wanting to cry, and revealed a surprised look, "Junge, is he big sister's younger brother?"

When she was at the ancestral residence, she had heard her parents say that Hereditary Prince s from the Prince An's Palace were brought over by the emperor to the palace to read for princes.

At that time, his father had mocked his eldest uncle. As King An's direct son, whether or not he could grow up was a question. He would be sent to the imperial palace as a proton.

She had gone to the Ancestral Mansion at an early age, but she had still sent a reply regarding the news from the capital. At that time, when the Emperor told young An Lingjun to enter the palace as a reading partner, the old lady was also sad for a while.

It was not because he cared about An Lingjun, but because his Prince An's Palace had been suspected and grieved by the emperor.

Now that An Lingge mentioned An Lingjun, the old lady remembered that she still had such a grandson. She came to a sudden realization and did not know what to say.

"However, An Lingge nodded with a sorrowful expression." Junge has been attending the palace as a reading partner since I was eight years old. It's been four years since then, and I've only seen him twice. "

She was really sad, and when she thought of how her younger brother had been humiliated in the palace, she felt a stabbing pain in her heart.

"Grandmother doesn't know how bad Junge is at the palace."

She looked at Madam Li, and that gaze made Madam Li's heart jump. Her intuition told him that An Lingge's words were not good for him.

Sure enough, An Lingge's voice was heavy, and her tone was filled with grief. "When Junge was sent to the Imperial Palace, Aunt even comforted me, saying that with Imperial Noble Consort Li taking care of him in the palace, Junge will definitely live a good life."

"But Grandmother doesn't know that when the Upper Imperial Noble Consort Li recruited me into the palace, I actually stumbled upon the Junge being bullied. The Ninth Prince actually called the Junge a lowly servant! He, a stately Hereditary Prince of the Prince An's Palace, has been humiliated like this by the Ninth Prince, do you know how much he has suffered in the palace? "

An Lingge's voice was choked with sobs, her eyes were slightly red, but she quickly lowered her head, not allowing others to see the sorrow in her eyes.

The madame's expression had already completely sunk. She never would have thought that the Hereditary Prince of their Prince An's Palace would actually be humiliated in the Imperial Palace!

As for the Madam Li, although she had clearly promised to let the Imperial Noble Consort Li take care of him, in the end, she remained indifferent to the humiliation.

If Imperial Noble Consort Li truly wanted to help, with her position in the imperial harem, how could it be difficult for her!

What a good Madam Li. If she wasn't respected as the old mistress, she wouldn't have any kind feelings for her son!

This kind of woman actually managed to control the Prince An's Palace, boss is truly muddle-headed!

The Old Granny coldly swept her eyes across Madam Li, already considering in her heart which direct daughter should marry over, be the legal wife of An Yingcheng, so as to kill off the arrogance of the Madam Li, and let her know that this Prince An's Palace was not something a concubine could dictate.

Madam Li only felt that An Lingge was sinister and fierce, with just a few words, she managed to incite the flames of war on him, and even made the Old Mistress hate her so much.

She opened her mouth and hurriedly tried to defend herself, "It's not that her sister isn't willing to help, it's just that she …" People talk lightly, but do not dare to interfere too much. "

The heck, why would he dare to interfere?

The old mistress snorted in her heart. Everyone had seen that the Imperial Noble Consort Li was putting on airs even more than the empress, and was even using the emperor's favor to publicly provoke the empress.

She didn't say a word, and only gouged out Madam Li with her blade. Madam Li was so angry that her heart became heavy.

If the madame accused her, she could still speak up for herself.

However, the madame did not say anything. It was obvious that she loathed her. It was equivalent to giving her a death sentence in her heart.

She was feeling depressed, but the old lady did not care about her feelings, and grabbed onto An Lingge's hand, "Where's Junge, let grandma look at him too."

Even if she had never met this grandson, the madame still cared about him.

The only Hereditary Prince in the Prince An's Palace, if she let others bully him, it would be smacking the face of the Prince An's Palace, how could the Old Granny endure this?

An Lingge naturally understood the Old Madam's thoughts, and she pointed in a direction, "The one who is wearing the cyan robe over there is Junge."

The old lady's gaze followed An Lingge's hand and landed on a thin and weak youth. Her young face was filled with stubbornness as she looked in his direction.

Her Junge!

The old lady's tears instantly gushed out. That face that was fifty percent similar to An Yingcheng's caused her heart to ache for him.

Her Junge was sent to the palace at such a young age, but she also suffered completely.

It was fine if the emperor wanted them, the Prince An's Palace Hereditary Prince, to enter the palace to accompany him in reading, but in reality, it was fine if they were protons; since Prince An's Palace had always been their duty anyway, there was nothing in it that they shouldn't have.

As long as An Lingjun was safe in the palace, the Old Mistress would recognize the Emperor's suspicion and guard.

But now, seeing An Lingjun's appearance, she seemed to be much thinner than her peers. It was clear that she was not doing well at all.

An Lingge immediately took out his handkerchief and passed it to the old lady, "Grandmother, Junge is smiling at you, you cannot cry."

The Old Mistress wiped her eyes and looked over, and saw An Lingjun smiling at her.

She was both gratified and saddened at the same time, as she tried to figure out how she could get the Emperor to release An Lingjun from the palace.

An Lingge also smiled in An Lingjun's direction. It wasn't a faint smile like that one, but more like a flower blooming in a flash, extremely gorgeous.

Her smile was really pretty, and several people couldn't help but look at her face, some of them even revealing their infatuation for her.

Mu Junhan's face darkened, his thin lips hooked up into a dangerous smile.