The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 809

  There are ashes in several corners of the yard.

   "Aunt Jinghong, what's so unusual?" Lu Huaijiang's nose shrugged slightly, and he could smell the breath remaining in the air.

  Prince Fusang hesitated.

   was talking, suddenly.

  A panicked little maid ran out from the corner, with tears in her eyes in horror.

   "His Royal Highness, the princess is mad again. She has been shouting that she is hungry, and the slave and maid can no longer control it." The little maid hurriedly fell to the ground, her palms covered with blood.

   Prince Fusang's face changed.

  Lu Huaijiang looked not far away, and saw a roar like a trapped animal from the courtyard.

  The sound seemed to come out of the throat, roaring and roaring, and yelling something in his mouth. It just doesn't sound very real.

   "What's the matter? Why are you hungry again? She only slept after lunch." The prince hurried forward.

  When Lu Huaijiang and others jumped over the corridor to the courtyard.

   realized that the sound became more and more terrifying, like the howling of a beast.

  There is no reason to speak.

   "Give me... Give me, I want to drink, I want to drink. I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry." A year ago, Lu Jinghong, who was a young and beautiful woman, had his hair messed up at this moment, like weeds.

  The whole body is covered with blue veins.

  The eye sockets are sunken, the eyeballs bulge, and the whole person is thin with only a layer of skin.

  Wearing a thin dress, it became more and more unable to stop the towering belly.

  The belly is much larger than that of a pregnant woman who is pregnant in October. The thin Lu Jinghong is holding a big belly, looking quite irritating.

  "Give me, give me a drink. I'm so hungry, so thirsty..." Lu Jinghong took a mouthful, and Lu Huaijiang even smelled the stench.

   "Jinghong, you can't eat anymore. Eating more will break your stomach, and wait, okay?" Prince Fusang saw that the four talents managed to control Lu Jinghong, and felt distressed.

   "He wants to eat me, he wants to eat me. If I don't eat, he will eat me." Lu Jinghong murmured.

  Seeing madness getting worse.

  Several maids did not know where to find a red thread.

  The red thread weaves several patterns around Lu Jinghong. The red thread that clearly shows her hair is to trap Lu Jinghong in it.

   "Ah!" As soon as the red thread fell on Lu Jinghong, she was **** layer by layer.

  Lu Jinghong seemed to be burned, crying and howling.

  When the red thread met Lu Jinghong, black smoke appeared and the red thread turned black.

   "It's really evil. Your Royal Highness, I'm afraid that the prince is wicked." The maid waiting on the side was stunned. Seeing the blood-red look in the prince's eyes, she shivered fiercely.

   "Niang, Niang, don't hurt your belly. Niang...Ah! The slave is your personal maid." It was like a palace man who had fallen down, just approaching Lu Jinghong, she was caught tightly by her.

  Opened her mouth, she actually took a straight bite on her hand where she had seen blood.

  The blood is flowing like a note.

  Lu Jinghong seemed to have drunk some sweet spring water, his eyes were bright, and the whole person was calm.

   Father Lu was horrified.

  Why is Princess Jinghong drinking human blood? !

   There were horrified screams from everyone around, until he was pulled away, Lu Jinghong's mouth was full of blood, and he still yelled at the servant girl.

   Soon, Lu Jinghong was locked into the house again.

  "Jinghong didn't know when he was caught by the evil spirits. Recently, he always clamored to drink human blood and human heart soup. He looked like crazy." Prince Fusang stared blankly at Lu Jinghong's closed door.

  　 Hey, see you tomorrow. Today is so tired, ask for a monthly ticket, Chuanchuan will update it

  (End of this chapter)