The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old-Chapter 1299

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Chapter 1299: Physical Weakness (1) Chapter 1299: Physical Weakness (1) “Your foundation is excellent.

Recently, it’s just that you’ve been a little …”

“Have you been having nosebleeds recently?”

“Uh!” The little imperial physician was so anxious that he hesitated and did not dare to say it.

“Have you been overindulging yourself recently?

My body seems to be a little weak!” The word ‘Xu’ was spoken so softly that it was almost inaudible.

The Retired Emperor had abdicated to his three-year-old son at such a young age, and his body was weak at such a young age.

The imperial physician did not dare to reveal any thoughts.

Lu Huaijiang looked at him faintly.

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Forget it, stop killing.

“Give me some medicine.” He had never indulged in excessive sex.

However, his nose had been bleeding quite a lot today.

And it was …

Lu Huaijiang coughed lightly.

It hurt her body, it did hurt her body a little.

“Don’t tell anyone about my illness.”

“Yes.” The imperial physician secretly sighed.

He hurriedly prescribed some medicinal herbs to nourish his body.”If you don’t want outsiders to know, I can prepare the medicine and send it to you.

Let the servant maids boil it.

Lu Huaijiang nodded.

That was even better.

The imperial physician wiped the sweat off his forehead the moment he left the room.

His life was so bitter.

After waiting for so many years, he was still serving this person?

He had just stepped out of the Jiang family’s main gate when someone came to invite him over for a chat.

They were actually all here to inquire about the Retired Emperor’s recent situation.

The imperial physician naturally did not dare to say anything.

Firstly, it was professional ethics.

Secondly!

Ha, a man’s secret.

If he told anyone about this, he would probably lose his head.

Not only did the courtiers not dare to provoke Lu Huaijiang, but the world did not even mention his name.

 He was an evil god, and his people forced his wife to die.

Although he had become a mortal, his loyal subordinates were still alive.

He was not a kind person to begin with and liked to kill.

Now, who would dare to talk nonsense in front of him?

“The Retired Emperor said that if there’s anything he wants to ask, he can go to the Jiang family and ask it personally,” the imperial physician said.

Everyone immediately dispersed.

Who dared to go?

Tired of living.

Even ten heads would not be enough to chop off the old and new grudges.

At night, Lu Huaijiang squatted beside the immortal herb, holding the bowl of medicine in her hand, and downed it in one gulp.

A man with a weak body was so humble.

The next morning.

Lulu entered the mud man again and successfully transformed.

Madam Xia did not go anywhere today and had been waiting in the residence for her to appear.

Even though she knew that this was only a clay figurine that temporarily contained her soul, she still hugged Lulu and cried uncontrollably.

Lu Yueze and Lu Youyou, the twins, looked up at her expectantly.

Emperor Ziwei stood in the corner.

He was expressionless.

Damn, Asura Arena.

It was an absolute battlefield.

Last time, he was a God Monarch and brought thousands of divine weapons to capture her.

And now?

This thing was actually his destined mother-in-law.

Before Lu Youyou found a suitable man and got married, he couldn’t even raise his head in front of Lu Huaijiang and Jiang Huailu.

“Mother, I know you don’t remember me.

But Youyou, remember, Youyou will tell you about your childhood.”

“In the future, your son and father will protect your mother together.” The two little children were serious.

Jiang Huailu had some faint memories in his mind.

He seemed to vaguely remember a pair of swaddling clothes, but the child’s face could not be seen clearly.

Now, the two children looked up at her with adoration and looked at her carefully.

She instantly felt sad.

They were connected by blood.

As soon as he got close to the two children, he could feel the same bloodline and the same heartbeat.

“Mother remembers.” Even if I can’t remember your faces or your existence.

However, her bloodline and heartbeat gave her a deep sense of familiarity.