The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 617 Her appointed marriage

   "Little girl, is this your chicken?"

  The chicken came out of the East Palace and went out with her.

  Everyone saw this street.

  Even the boy on the carriage saw it.

  The young man has a delicate appearance. Once he radiates kindness, he often provokes people to be close to him.

  The young man opened the curtain and looked at her with a smile in his eyes. The intimacy that was just right gave him no disadvantage.

  Lulu sitting on the steps, his eyes moved down, and he glanced at the pheasant.

  Lulu's head tilted: "It's not my house." Under those gentle eyes, he shook his head firmly.

   "My chicken is not so flat."

  The little girl pointed to the squashed pheasant.

  The smile of the teenager in the car slowly solidified.

  Yes, this is really a stubborn stubble.

  All the weaknesses of Lu Huaijiang point to the five-year-old girl.

  The only weak point that can be broken through the stated weakness? This is really a copper wall and iron wall!

  Also, the patriarch who came last night did not return all night. This is something that has never happened before. It's fine if you don't return. Nearly half of the family gods have never returned.

  He couldn't help but come in person for a while, but was a five-year-old ignorant girl, at an innocent age.

  But I didn’t want to. He died before he became a teacher, so he fell into a big somersault.

  The carriage creaked and wriggled away, Lulu rolled his eyes.

  Until Lu Lu came over with a carriage, Lulu climbed up.

  The carriage went all the way towards the Imperial College, but only halfway through, the carriage stopped again.

   "Let's see what's going on before? If you postpone it, I'm afraid you will miss the hour." Grandpa Lu was a little anxious, hey, sighed, sighed again.

  His Royal Highness used to take him everywhere, but now...

  His Royal Highness asked him to pick up and drop off the children.

  In the eyes of His Highness, it is still a beauty of supreme glory, after all, he thinks about sending it by himself all day long.

  It's too early to go to court, and the little girl refuses to get out of bed, and this errand falls on him.

   "Father, no hurry, let's not hurry..." Lulu was very considerate.

Grandpa Lu glanced at her obliquely: "Of course you are not in a hurry. You wish that the carriage will never reach the Imperial College. Your Royal Highness knows that you don't want to go to school, so beware that you make an excuse not to go. The minion checked your homework when you left. ."

  "To prevent your stomach ache, follow the doctor. If you are afraid of cold or heat, you have to prepare clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter." This means that you should go to school or go to school.

  Lu Lu Di pulled his head and let out a soft cry.

  He sympathized with Lu Huaijiang’s eighteenth generation ancestors.

  In a short time, the person in front of him talked back and forth.

   "Father-in-law, he is from the Grand Prince's Mansion. It seems like a girl is making trouble. Let's go around." The guard replied, and the carriage began to go around.

  Lulu's ears moved slightly, as if hearing a familiar voice.

   opened the curtain, and the heads of people outside the carriage surged.

Lulu craned her neck and looked into the distance, and saw a girl in a bright yellow dress sitting on the ground crying and screaming: "The prince, the prince, Yingying did not have an affair with others. I don't know him. This This bellyband is not lingering, not lingering! Yingying is the prince’s person, and death is also the prince’s ghost! Lord, you believe in lingering!" Jiang Huaiying sat on the ground, holding a pink bellyband in his hand. There is embroidered embroidered words on it.

  The gate of the Xian Prince's Mansion was closed tightly, and the concierge was chasing away everyone with a calm face.

   "I didn't steal from you, you gave me this bellyband yourself. I'm not that kind of person..." The shaggy man's hair and beard all exude a strange smell.

  No one can associate Jiang Huaiying's beautiful lady with him.

  Lulu suddenly, ah, this is a marriage appointed by her.

  (End of this chapter)