The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 692: Death-hastening talisman (1)

Translator: 549690339

“Let out the blood.” Ming Fei coldly looked at her.

The granny turned to Lulu with a knife in her hand.

The palace servants had already caught Lulu and lifted her sleeves, revealing her chubby arms.

That’s right, other people had wrists that were as white as Jade, but she had chubby and soft arms.

Red lips and white teeth, she looked very good.

“You want to drink blood? There’s actually someone who believes in such evil and crooked ways?” Lulu was stunned, but there was no fear in his expression. There was no other reason. This was the situation that godmother had guessed.

Godmother was mighty and domineering.

Lulu is calling 66666 for you …

“It’s a good thing as long as the evil ways are useful. It’s your good fortune that you can be used by the Lord of the world.” Ming Fei laughed in a low voice.

“Then why don’t we use yours?” Lulu asked, looking at her. Is your blood too dirty?” Then, he rolled his eyes.

Ming Fei choked on her words, and her expression turned slightly ugly.

“Let out the blood,” he ordered with a dark face. Her tone was indifferent, and the nanny’s attack was a little heavier.

Oh my God, her godmother was indeed an extraordinary woman.

Before she had descended to the mortal world, her godmother had already taught her all kinds of magic techniques and instilled all kinds of principles into her. One of the sentences was that the people of the mortal world were simple and ignorant, and there was even a portion that was probably because she didn’t put in much effort when she created people, and her brain wasn’t normal.

If she was schemed against one day, or if her name as the Savior was leaked … If one’s blood was drained, one had to drink it to increase one’s lifespan.

Don’t resist.

When she descended to the mortal world to experience the Tribulation, her godmother had directly imprinted a seal on her body.

It someone were to drink this blood, they would have to endure the pain of being cut by tens of thousands of swords and arrows until they died!

It was vicious and torturous, making people wish they were dead.

Not long after, a small white bowl of blood was filled. Lulu looked at the bright blood and thought of the duck blood hotpot he had in the eastern Palace.

Thinking of this, his face turned black.

How could duck blood be compared to human blood? She was simply embarrassed.

Deer blood was not bad.

The little girl watched as Ming Fei brought the bowl up, “”Don’t drink it, really.” Lulu shuddered. Her godmother was very protective of her. On the surface, she was the God of creation who was fair in everything, but she was also very protective of her.

“Take her away and keep a close eye on her. The Crown Prince is not allowed to see her.” The emperor’s eyes suddenly turned cold.

There was no turning back. Since he had used this bowl, he and the Crown Prince would officially be torn apart.

The Emperor closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them again, they were filled with determination. His eyes were filled with a sharp killing intent.

Lulu was taken away and placed under house arrest.

The Emperor, however, took a deep breath and picked up the bowl of bright blood. His brows were tightly furrowed. He put it to his mouth, but his eyebrows loosened. “What’s wrong, Your Majesty?”

Ming Fei asked in a low voice.

The Emperor shook his head. It wasn’t as if he had never seen blood or smelled the scent of blood. He thought that it would be extremely fishy and smelly, but now that he was close, he found that there was actually the fragrance of grass. It was not unpleasant, and even made his mind clear.

The emperor’s eyes brightened, and he drank it without hesitation.

The moment it entered his mouth, a smooth liquid flowed down his throat. He could even feel a trace of warmth from the liquid, bringing vitality to the place where it passed. It was a feeling of being full of strength. The Emperor only had such a feeling when he was young.

His eyes were burning.

But …

The liquid reached his stomach and suddenly burst!

His chest, however, seemed to be burning with a raging fire. A ball of scorching fire burned in his chest, trying to burn him into ashes. From the throat, every inch of skin and every drop of blood seemed to be filled with steel needles, and a slight move would affect the whole body.

The steel needles were all aimed at him in an instant. His limbs and bones were in so much pain that he wished he was dead. In just an instant, his scalp went numb..