The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 802

   "But if someone else is in the position, the Salvation Palace will not help him. She is loyal to Lu Huaijiang."

   "Only when Lu Huaijiang is brought out of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and then the Hall of Salvation is moved, you will have a chance."

   "The Hall of Salvation never came for the world. It never was." The black-clothed man's voice was cold, even with a hint of hatred.

  Xian Wang always felt that the other party seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards the Salvation Palace.

  "Think about it carefully, did the Palace of Salvation only appear after Lu Huaijiang became sober?"

   "The ghost has been raging for so many years, and the Salvation Hall has never appeared. Why did the Salvation Hall come out as soon as he took power. Is he the Son of Destiny?" The man in black asked back.

  Xian Wang's face sank: "If he is the son of destiny, he is blind from heaven."

   "That's it."

   "Lu Huaijiang cannot stay, so the Salvation Palace must go on at the same time."

   "You just need to do your own thing. This seat will give you what you want. But you, you must pull him out of the world." The man in black narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.

  "Doing a deal with me will surely meet all your requirements." The man in black whispered.

  Xian Wang clenched his fists slightly and nodded slightly.

  I saw the man in black open the window in a daze.

  When the wind blew, King Xian suddenly became sober.

   "Have you seen someone go out?" King Xian grabbed the guard who was hidden in the dark.

  Several guards looked at each other: "Master, the door has been closed in the study. Only a gust of wind opened the window, and no one came out."

  Xian Wang's steps are slightly heavy, and his complexion is awe-inspiring.

   But struggling again and again, remembering that sentence, I can satisfy you all, suddenly shook his head.

   "Nothing, you can withdraw."

   is an evil that does not belong to others.

  The evil covenant actually stared at Lu Huaijiang.

  The evil spirit wants to bring Lu Huaijiang to the throne, Lu Huaijiang!

  Xian Wang smiled lightly, and he sought the skin of the tiger, but he was looking for the Lord of the World, and he was willing to gamble.

   "Lord, Xiao Shizi is crying again, so she can't coax it anymore." The nanny who was serving Xiao Shizi rushed in sweating profusely, and she knelt on the ground when she saw King Xian.

   "What's the matter?" King Xian is now in his twenties, and he seldom messes around for the word "Xian".

  There is also a concubine Zheng, and Dongli’s Ying side concubine.

   "The young man is crying and making troubles, he has to make trouble to find the princess." The princess Xian was forbidden by him some time ago.

  The beauty of Ying side concubine can be seen from the frequent stay of the king.

  And her beauty is not the feminine beauty of a woman, but the feminine and heroic beauty who is very eye-catching.

  Unfortunately, neither child has ever been retained.

  I lost a pair of twins last year, and it was discovered that Zheng had moved his hands and feet. The ban has not been released until now.

  The dignity born to the Zheng family is a mistress-like woman cultivated by the Zheng family.

  It's impossible to please the grandfather, at most respect each other as a guest.

  Xian Wang Su Rili respected her, knowing that she would be the one who helped him reach the top in the future. But this time it was a pity for the twins, and King Xian got angry.

  Xian Wang followed the nurse back to the backyard with a calm face.

Before I walked into the courtyard, I heard the son’s voice crying hoarsely, slapped the door and cried out: "I want my mother, I want my mother... I want my mother, my father, I want my mother..." The son is now I was three years old. I didn't know how long I had been crying and my throat was hoarse. Standing at the door, crying and trembling.

   "What's wrong with the mother, can Jun'er be punished for his mother?" The child was only a few years old, and when he saw the prince coming over, tears pattered.

  The little man knelt on the ground, and King Xian felt a little distressed immediately.

  He is such an eldest son so far, why doesn’t he hurt?

  (End of this chapter)