The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 1029: Cthulhu, he's done

  Chapter 1029 Cthulhu is over

  The young emperor was expressionless.

  But everyone can feel the chill of his body.

  The people of the Jiang family knelt on the ground. The Xia clan injured his leg in exile, and he couldn’t kneel with long knees.

  At this moment, in order to welcome the emperor, he knelt in the icy courtyard.

  Xia Shi couldn't help taking a breath.

  Jiang Huaian frowned and wanted to step forward.

  Xia's shook his head slightly, and pulled Lavin's.

  The emperor sat in the center drastically, and Jiang Huaian squeezed his hands nervously and stood under him.

  The two female relatives of the Jiang family were still kneeling.

  And Lulu, who happened to come back today, was picked up by Mrs. Xia to stay overnight at the Xia’s house.

  Jiang Huaian took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then forcibly resisted the idea of ​​pulling his mother, wife and children together.

   "Your Majesty, you are here late at night, but does the court have important matters?" Jiang Huaian frowned, only thinking that this prospective brother-in-law was probably not allowed.

   "Can it be Wang Tu in the whole world? Isn't it important that I can't come to your Jiang family?"

  Lu Huai and Jiang Meiyu were a little bit overwhelming, making Jiang Huaian a little uneasy.

   is also a bit strange.

   "Your Majesty, what you said is the heart of the Weichen. Your willingness to come is the blessing of the Weichen." Jiang Huaian knelt on the ground with a thud, lowered his head, and a touch of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

   "I came today to make you understand. There are some things that you can't touch. People, you have self-knowledge, can Lord Jiang understand?" The emperor sat on the high hall drastically, with a deep ridicule in his eyes.

  Get a wife?

  He has to put pressure on the Jiang family.

  Isn’t the old eight taking Jiang’s family seriously? Today, he slapped Jiang’s face severely.

   "Does Mr. Jiang know what is most important to get a wife?" The emperor's voice was cold.

  Jiang Huaian bowed his head deeply: "Marry a wife and marry a virtuous person. Only then can the family be harmonious."

   "Yes, marry a wife and marry a good man. Look, Ling Meixian?"

  Jiang Huaian's figure stiffened, and it seemed that his Majesty had spoken like this.

  Being in front of Lulu, he slumped down to be a kid.

  Lulu's absence revealed all his thoughts.

   "Master Jiang, how many qualities and basic talents do women need?"

  "Women must be generous, gentle, good-natured, and talented." The emperor seemed to smile slightly.

   "Lingmei will do it if she doesn't agree, is she magnanimous?"

   "Several sons of Lingmei had bruised noses and swollen faces, were they gentle?"

   "Lingmei is good or bad for female celebrities, I want to come to Jiang Gongzi to know more."

   "As for talent..." Lu Huaijiang chuckled lightly and didn't say much.

Jiang Huaian bit his lip fiercely: "Your Majesty, the Weichen family has never thought about climbing. Even if the younger sister has this idea, the Weichen family will resist death and dissuasion. The younger sister is simple and does not deserve to enter the palace. Your Majesty can be at ease. "Jiang Huaian said this almost gritted his teeth.

   Your Majesty came and let the mother and the lady kneel in the snow.

   Constantly belittle her sister, nothing more than dislike her.

   Jiang Huaian was full of humiliation and gritted his teeth.

   "It's good for Mr. Jiang to understand." Lu Huaijiang said casually, as if he had never seen Jiang's family in his eyes.

  His wife, only Xiancao is worthy.

  If it is an immortal grass, whether it is humble or humbly, he is willing.

  It’s a pity that he has not heard of fairy grass for thousands of years.

  In a blink of an eye, Lu Huaijiang smiled coldly.

  Lao Ba, you are still too tender.

  As long as you don’t want to, you won’t be able to marry.

  Lu Huaijiang stood up, and the moment he got up, his body suddenly stagnated.

Between   breathing, there seemed to be a long-lost, familiar breath that made him feel at ease.

   is fairy grass!

  Lu Huaijiang pushed Jiang Huaian away and strode straight towards the inner courtyard.

  With the instinct and traction from the bottom of my heart, I went all the way to the corner of the garden.

  White snow, everywhere is deserted.

  Only here, there is a touch of spring.

  (End of this chapter)