The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 438 Give Xiao Nizi some color

  The East Palace at this moment.

  A stack of memorials was thrown at the feet of Lulu.

  Lulu looked up at him pitifully, and saw that the young man's complexion was stern, his eyes were full of seriousness, and he immediately shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

  The music fell on the ground.

   scattered all over the place.

  The front is a memorial, and the back is full of pigs, cows, sheep, and fishes. Just paint, but it's not good to paint.

  The pig was killed to dig his heart out.

  The cattle are plowing the land, and someone behind them is pulling a whip.

  The tiger was killed.

  The wolf is rolling his eyes, and there are three crooked words on it, and the white-eyed wolf makes an annotation.

  "In the last dynasty, half of the courtiers were trembling. You painted it, didn't you? Did you paint it?" Guite knew how shocked he was on the Jinluan Temple, and his eyes were almost staring out.

  Piansheng still pretends that he knows, he is in control, just what he did.

  Grandpa Lu shook his head and sighed, shouldn't, shouldn't.

   "His Royal Highness, don't worry. Just hit the board, she knows that it is wrong." Lu Gonggong sighed and whispered.

   His Royal Highness glanced at him, and Lu Gonggong bowed his head and knelt down.

   "Did you know that it was wrong? Will you still paint in the future?" Lu Huai Jiang Ning said.

  The little girl clicked and sat on the ground.

  The ground has just melted snow, and it is still a bit cold.

  The little girl was already in tears when she raised her head.

   still holding the ink-stained pen in his hand.

  "Brother Lu..." The voice was soft and waxy, and the clear eyes were full of tears, hanging on the eyelashes stubbornly and refused to fall.

  Looking at him eagerly, the soft voice of brother.

  It seemed that if he nodded, Jiang Huailu could cry on the spot.

  Lu Huaijiang’s throat was itchy, and he coughed slightly. The distressed Lu Lu was no longer good: "His Royal Highness, Lulu knows it was wrong. You can keep her in confinement for two days.

   "Brother Lu, is Lulu wrong? Can't you paint it?" Xiaolulu bit her lip, and her crystal tears were about to fall as she watched.

  Lu Huaijiang heard the soft words of Brother Lu, and his anger suddenly turned into helplessness.

   "Is Lulu really wrong?"

  Lu Huaijiang sighed helplessly: "That's right."

  "Can't you draw the deer?" The little girl sat on the ground.

  "Can draw. Can draw. Paper is used to draw, and memorials are also paper, so they can naturally draw." Lu Huaijiang resignedly hugged the deer and patted the mud on her body clean.

  "Can the deer still paint in the future?" The little girl was holding the pen and her face was full of excitement.

  Lu Huaijiang...

  After a long time, he replied dullly: "Yes."

   Father Lu? ? Co-author, I am actually passionate? ? ?

   "These pens are what I am used to. You are young and you can't hold it firmly. I will prepare some pens for you." Lu Huaijiang whispered.

  Lu father-in-law was expressionless: Co-author, do you still give her the tools for filing crimes?

  Pity the courtiers, it is said that they were all carried out today.

  You use courtiers to make your sister happy, does your majesty know? ?

When    just came out of the Jinluan Temple, she didn't know who was reading it, so she must give her some color. Co-author, you really gave her some color so that she can continue to paint the memorial.

  It turns out that this color and that color of His Highness are not the same thing at all.

   Still he is too naive.

  President Lu almost cried when he was wronged.

  His Royal Highness was dressed in brocade clothes, which became more and more slender and Lang Lang, and said, "How happy are you playing in the East Palace today?"

  Lulu nodded straight: "Happy, they all get things for Lulu. There are other treasures in the town, so polite."

  Lu Huaijiang...

  Abundant private library, getting thinner day by day!

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