The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Zheng yaoguang took a deep breath.

She bit her lower lip and lowered her head to look at her clothes.

There was anger in his eyes.

She shouldn’t have worn clothes of this color today. It made her skin look dull. If she had known, she would have worn more delicate colors.

She didn’t know that His Majesty would come.

Zheng yaoguang led a group of girls forward, and the moment they got close, Lu huaijiang could smell a strange fragrance.

“Your Majesty, your humble servant’s daughter Zheng yaoguang greets you.”

“This official’s daughter thanks …”

“Official’s daughter Lin …”

“Your Majesty …” A group of girls with graceful figures and slender waists bloomed in front of Lu huaijiang like a Hundred flowers in spring.

Lu huaijiang looked up.

He saw a little girl in plain clothes among the crowd, but she still couldn’t hide the light from her body.

Lulu lowered his head, not even looking at him.

“Get up. Zhen only came to the Zheng family for a visit, there’s no need to be so formal.” Lu huaijiang raised his hand, his eyes landing on Lulu.

Seeing that Lulu didn’t even spare him a glance, Lu huaijiang furrowed his brows.

He felt a little depressed.

The girls were all overjoyed and carefully stood at the side of the Lords.

Looking at the tall and handsome young man, the young man was like a tiger that had just woken up, revealing his fangs step by step, which made people respect and like him.

Suddenly, someone tugged at the corner of Lulu’s clothes.

Lulu was suspicious for a moment, and looked to the side.

She saw a young man in a blue shirt looking at her with bright eyes. The young man’s face was red, and he looked a little shy when he saw her. He didn’t even dare to look her in the eye.

“You, why didn’t you reply to my letter?” The young man’s voice was slightly hoarse, and he looked like a teenager.

“I’ve written 67 letters to you, but you didn’t reply to a single one.” The young man’s tone was a little aggrieved. He had the appearance of a weak scholar and had the air of a Confucian scholar.

Lulu was taken aback, his eyes slightly dazed.

“Xiao si, why have you returned? Xiao si, you came back and didn’t come to talk to big sister.” Zheng yaoguang turned around and saw the only legitimate son of the Zheng family. He was looking at Jiang huailu with a red face and an uneasy expression, and he jumped up in shock.

“Ah!” Lulu exclaimed.

He was the young master of the Zheng family.

“What’s there to say to you? You’re a girl, yet you don’t study and write all day. You’re different from Lulu, don’t lead him astray.” Young master Zheng’s expression was one of disapproval, and Zheng yaoguang was so angry that tears almost fell from her eyes.

He was the only son of the Zheng family’s head.

“What’s the Difference? Did you go back to greet grandmother? Have you greeted eldest sister?” Zheng yaoguang glared at Jiang huailu.

The Zheng family’s young master frowned. “Yaoguang, don’t be so rude. Blowing your beard and glaring at me, how can this be the doing of a lady from an aristocratic family?” Zheng yaoguang was only a year older than him. His wife had gotten pregnant with him a few months after giving birth to Zheng yaoguang.

The pregnancy was too close, and it was extremely difficult to give birth.

After that, he had no more children.

This was also the Zheng family’s eldest branch’s three daughters and one son, all of the legitimate children.

“You only know how to side with her. Who is your real sister?” Zheng yaoguang covered her face in anger and ran away.

The young master looked at Lulu with a complicated expression.”Lulu, don’t hold it against my third sister. She’s not good at studying and isn’t clear enough. Her brain is probably different from ours. Lulu’s handwriting is excellent, and he has the same style as us.”

The little Lord’s eyes lit up.

He even took out a few beautiful pieces of Jade and handed them to Lulu.