The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 549 Opening the Coffin to the Palace

  Jiang Huaian shook his face suddenly when he heard him pour dirty water at Lulu.

  "Second Uncle, Lulu didn’t say anything. It was you who took the seats."

   "Aunt You Ning just came back late and never saw the old lady for the last time, so why not let her take a look?"

   "What about a married woman, don't even look at the old lady and give it to her mother-in-law? Isn't it worthwhile? There is no such rule in the capital!" Jiang Huaian got angry on the spot, and if you have something to say, don't break me.

  Lulu is his reverse scale.

   "That is, Master Jiang, let her take a look. This old lady must also miss her only daughter." Everyone said, this is not an embarrassing move.

  Jiang Yubai took a deep breath, biting her mouth tightly.

"You Ning, let my mother go into the soil for peace. Before my mother died, I missed you the most, and let my brother agree to take care of you." Jiang Yubai looked at her calmly, you are the daughter of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family is not well, so you should how is it?

  What about your child.

  Jiang Youning's breathing was stagnant, and he pressed the tip of his tongue tightly.

When    was about to retreat, he heard a loud voice outside the door: "His Royal Highness is here."

   directly broke the deadlock in front of the hall.

  His Royal Highness was wearing a light spring shirt, and the washing was a little white. This is the one given by Lulu.

  The little girl said to give him winter clothes and shoes. Maybe it’s been a long time since I saw the noise. Hey, maybe I forgot.

  The prince's hair was still wet, so he pulled it up high, with a chill.

   Kneeled on the ground after entering the house.

  Go straight to Lulu without squinting. He took the little girl from Jiang Huaian's arms and touched her forehead in desperation.

  With the arrival of His Royal Highness, the atmosphere in front of the hall became tense and cold.

   "Open the coffin." Since the little girl was suspicious, he would be her sharp blade.

  The two masters of the Jiang family plummeted to the ground, their expressions pale.

  Everyone was a little surprised when they saw this scene.

  "His Royal Highness, let it go. The minister does not want to disturb her mother anymore, so let her go with peace of mind." Jiang Youning suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtow to the prince.

  The prince gently patted the back of the little girl in her arms: "Open the coffin."

   "Do I still need your consent to open a coffin in this palace? Even if I open my head, no one needs to agree!" Lu Huaijiang looked at it with a hostile look, and Jiang Youning didn't dare to say a word.

   "Lulu, Huai'an, Jiang's family is your own family. Huai'an, you are the grandson of Jiang's family!" Jiang Youning, no matter what the matter was, she didn't want Jiang's family to be put on the hat of mother-killing.

  This is a disaster for the Jiang family and even the descendants of the Jiang family.

  Jiang Huaian's expression was rarely indifferent, and he felt Jiang Yubai's pleading eyes.

  Jiang Huaian closed his eyes gently.

  At this moment, the only tenderness he had for his father was gone.

   "His Royal Highness, no matter what, you should also show justice to your grandmother. If Huai'an's guess is wrong today, Huai'an is willing to apologize to his father and second uncle in person." Jiang Huaian did not mention the deer and picked the deer directly.

  Lu Huaijiang gave him a satisfied look.

  Lu Huaijiang lifted his chin, and a guard brought in the door.

The moment   仵 made the door, the two brothers of the Jiang family were ashamed.

  Opened the coffin, and Hao Zuo opened the sleeves of the old lady.

   His brows wrinkled in an instant.

  The people who had come to express their condolences did not dare to leave, but respectfully guarded the door.

  A moment later, Hao Zuo got up and walked to his Highness to report back.

   "Your Highness, the old lady has many wounds on her body. But it is not fatal, the real fatal wound..."

  (End of this chapter)