The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 1030: He offended the Xiancao family

   Chapter 1030 He offended the Xiancao family

  In the freezing snow.

  A fragile green plant broke through the snow, and several small leaves emerged.

   When the wind blows, it sways with the wind.

  But it is always rooted in the ground.

  Lu Huai and Jiang stood still.

  I don’t know when, it started to snow.

  Large snowflakes fell from the sky in a swirling motion, landed on his shoulders, and quickly melted away.

  Lu Huaijiang stood there blankly, only feeling his eyes dry.

  That touch of green is the one he has thought about for thousands of years.

  Lu Huaijiang took a deep breath, squatted in the corner, his eyes sparkling, and he looked at it with joy.

  How long is it?

   "Your Majesty, it's snowing." Jiang Huaian has frivolous eyelids, and he really doesn't know what kind of demon his Majesty is doing today.

  When you enter the door, you will be proud. The nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes.

   Get involved as soon as you come.

  This will squat in the corner and look at a grass.

  Jiang Huaian held an umbrella for His Majesty, but his Majesty stretched out his hand and took the umbrella directly.

  Standing outside the umbrella, put the umbrella on the grass.

  The grass is not as high as a slap now, a thin one with a few leaves growing on it. The leaves are tender and green, and they are full of vitality at first glance.

  It is still true.

  Even in the past thousand years, it is still so full of life.

  It's like being by his side at the beginning.

  It said, I exist for you.

   The evil **** who is stunned by the heavens and the gods, at this moment, lowered his head, looking at Xiao Xiancao with a grieved expression on his face.

  I have been looking for you for a thousand years.

   Raised his hand and gently touched the green leaf, Lu Huaijiang was taken aback in disappointment.

  Before, she always said that she was a girl and could not be touched at will.

  Even when she touched her leaves, she was so angry that she would have long since moved away if she had long legs.

  Lu Huaijiang touched it carefully and cherished it very much.

   Stretched out a touch of divine knowledge and sighed, there was no spirit and no soul.

   is his fairy grass, not his fairy grass.

  This is her ontology without a doubt.

  But where did her spirit go? And there was a hint of fairy qi on his body.

"Your Majesty, how come you are like a deer, and it rains to umbrella the grass. In summer, you are busy watering it, and it snows, and you have to get up in the middle of the night to look at this grass." Jiang Huaian saw it and couldn't hold back Said something.

  Lu Huaijiang held the handle of the umbrella and tightened it slightly.

  "When did this grass appear? How long has it appeared?" Lu Huaijiang was a bit greedy, and his eyes were filled with joy and cherishment.

  Jiang Huaian frowned: "It was the time when Lulu had a high fever..."

   "At that time, Lulu had a high fever. Your Majesty came from the palace and waited for her to go to Huguo Temple. Before your Majesty was still in the future, Lulu fell on the ground and vomited blood."

   "It didn't take long for a sprout to grow from the place where the blood was vomiting." Jiang Huaian emphasized Xia Niang.

   His mother and daughter-in-law are still kneeling outside!

   Jiang Huaian's eyes are a little anxious.

  Lu Huaijiang was shocked.

   His eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Jiang Huaian in disbelief.

   "A mouthful of blood? Jiang Huailu??" Cthulhu suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest.

  The celestial grass is born and cultivated, not anyone can cultivate and plant it.

  Her birth was a gift and nurturing from heaven.

  She appears only from the origin.

  Lu Huaijiang has an ominous premonition.

   "It's Lulu. The people in the mansion saw it at that time. It's just a grass. If your Majesty is not happy, just pull it out." Jiang Huaian said lightly.

  Lu Huaijiang: Believe it or not, if you pluck my life, you can’t pluck this grass!

  PS; Chuanchuan went out today and came back at high speed all the way back home too late. I will update a chapter temporarily to tell you all. Six tomorrow...

  (End of this chapter)

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