The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 5 You have been scumbed seven times

  His Royal Highness Huaijiang entered the Buddhist room.

  The meditation room has a faint fragrance of incense, which makes people feel at ease and tranquil.

  "Why are you scaring him, the little novice can't be scared." Master Yixu sat cross-legged in the monastery, opened Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, there was a calming breath on his body.

   "There is no joke in this palace." His Royal Highness made no secret of the sharpness of his body.

   "On the day this palace was born, you said that this palace is the eternal Mingjun?" His Royal Highness Huaijiang held a cup of tea in his hand, his eyes drooping, who would not be afraid to see him, Mingjun?

Ah.

   Fucked his hands together and said: "The monks don’t speak slurs."

  "Whether it is true or false, whether the people in this world are dead or alive, what is it to me?" His Royal Highness was full of cold air.

  Master Yi Xu laughed but said nothing.

  "Come on, let me talk about why this palace was born misogynistic. If you can't tell a ugly man, this palace will flatten the temple and let these little novices... all go to be eunuchs in this palace!"

  The little novice outside the door shivered suddenly.

  The rumor that His Royal Highness was brutally killed is really true.

  Master Yixu looked calm and looked at him with a smile.

  But there was a deep flash of fear in his eyes.

  He takes it seriously and does it.

  "His Royal Highness can trust the past and present?" Master Yixu twisted his hand with the Buddha beads, and the air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

  "Absurd! Past and present? Don’t you read too many mortal books?"

   "Are you going to tell this palace that I owed a love debt in my previous life, and that I have to wait for her return in this life? You're afraid it's not because you have eaten too much ashes!"

  The prince sneered. What if there is a past life? He only needs to find people out, crush them to pieces, and cut them all.

  Master Yixu's figure is startled.

   "His Royal Highness...actually..." The imaginary who was hailed as the guardian of the country, I didn't know what to say.

  With Prince Jiang's eyelids, he jumped suddenly.

  It seems that something is out of control.

   Yixu stood up and bowed to the hall: "Your Highness, whether you believe it or not, your Highness will just listen."

   "His Royal Highness once... met inhuman VII. Every time, His Royal Highness was abandoned by others... Your Royal Highness suffered from this misogyny." Yixu looked at him with pity on his face.

  Yes, you have been scumbed seven times!

  His Royal Highness Huai Jiang, who was not yet ten years old, was silent, deeply silent.

  The breath of the whole body seemed to drown Master Yixu, and it was heavy to make people breathless.

   "Really, funny. That person. Where is it now?" The young man chuckled, letting Master Yixu get goose bumps.

   Yixu's Buddha beads twirled in his hand slightly paused, and then gently shook his head: "Fate will send her to His Royal Highness. The two are extremely tied together, and she will affect His Royal Highness in the dark."

   "This time, if I kill her first, I can cure this misogyny if I want to come?" His Royal Highness pressed her lower lip lightly, bloodthirsty in her eyes.

  Digging the ground three feet, he also wants to find her, and personally kill her at the Meridian Gate!

When Huai Jiang left Anguo Temple, his face was horrible.

  Master Yixu sighed lowly after he left: "Amitabha Buddha, good is good."

  He knew when His Royal Highness passed away.

  The world will be ruined in his hands.

  Born with natural disasters, birth will bring ominous signs to the world.

  He praised him in public for the ages of Mingjun, just to make him care about his fame and have some people in the world in his heart.

  I want to come, I'm afraid he is whimsical.

  His Royal Highness Huaijiang was so cruel when he was young, and when he grows up, the world is in danger.

  (End of this chapter)