The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 692

   "Bleeding." Concubine Ming looked at her coldly.

  Grandma, holding the knife in her hand, turned to look at Lulu.

  A palace official came forward to catch Lulu, and opened her sleeves, revealing her chubby arms.

  Yes, everyone else is a white wrist, and she is a chubby soft tender arm.

  The lips are red and the teeth are white, and they look great at a glance.

   "Are you going to drink blood? Then someone really believes the evil way?" Lulu was stunned, but there was no fear in his expression.

  Without him, this is what Ganniang guessed.

   Ganniang is mighty and domineering.

  Lulu fights 666666 crazy for you...

   "As long as the evil devil's crooked way is useful, it is also a good thing. You can be used by the Lord of the World, it is your blessing." Ming Concubine chuckles.

  Lulu glanced at her: "Why don't you use it then? Is your blood too dirty?" Then he rolled his eyes.

  Concubine Ming was choked by her, her face a little ugly.

   immediately sank his face: "Bloodletting." The tone was indifferent, and the grandmother also started a little harder.

  Mom, her godmother is also a strange woman.

  Before she was in the mortal world, Qianniang had already taught her all-in-one spells and instilled various principles. One of them is that the mortal people are simple but ignorant, and even part of it is probably because she didn't care when she created people and her brain was not normal.

  If she is calculated by someone one day, or the name of the savior is leaked out. If someone is bled, drink it to enhance longevity.

  Don't resist.

  When she went down to the earth, Ganniang directly imprinted a mark on her body.

  If anyone drank this blood, he would have to endure the pain of cutting flesh with arrows and swords every day until he died!

   is poisonous and awful, making people unable to survive and die.

  Not long, he put a small white bowl of blood, Lulu looked at the bright blood, and remembered the duck blood hot pot that he had eaten in Donggong.

  Thinking about this, my face suddenly turned black.

How can duck blood be compared to human blood? She simply lost her face.

  Deer blood is not bad.

The little girl watched as Concubine Ming brought up the bowl: "Don't drink it, really." Lulu shuddered, and her godmother guarded her tightness. On the face of it, everything is fair and fair. , But there is no edge to protect her.

   "Take her under strict supervision, and the prince is not allowed to see her." The emperor's eyes suddenly became a little chilly.

  Opening the bow without turning back the arrow, since he has used this bowl, he and the prince are afraid that they are officially torn apart.

  The emperor closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again, already very firm, his eyes full of fierce killing intent.

  Lulu was taken down and put under house arrest.

  The emperor took a deep breath, picked up the bowl of bright blood, and frowned fiercely. Put it to the mouth but loose eyebrows.

   "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

  Ming Fei asked in a low voice.

  The emperor shook his head. It was not that he had never seen blood before, or that he had never smelled blood. He thought it would be extremely fishy and stench, but when he got close at the moment, he realized that there was some green grass fragrance, not unpleasant, and even smelled a little clear-headed.

  The emperor's eyes lit up, and he drank it without hesitation.

  At the moment of entrance, the silky liquid descended down the throat. He could even feel a trace of warmth bringing vitality from the place where the liquid ran across, it was a feeling full of power.

  The emperor only had it when he was young.

  Scorching people with bright eyes.

  Can...

  The liquid reached between the belly, suddenly!

  But there was a raging fire in his chest, and a group of scorching fire burned in his chest, trying to extinguish the ashes he burned. Every inch of skin from the throat, every bit of bone and blood, seems to be packed with steel needles, pulling all over the body.

  Steel needles pierced at him in an instant, and his limbs were a hundred skeletons, painful, but in an instant, his scalp was numb.

  (End of this chapter)