Shomikawa 

Three-year-old Jiang Huailu transmigrates to find herself at the execution grounds!
She opens her eyes. The guillotine blade is hanging above her head, swaying.
Her parents are wearing prison uniforms. They stretch their necks long, waiting for the guillotine blade to fall.
...
This is a world where devils prevail.
Evil energy rages here. People shut their doors at night and only come out at dawn.
The empire is in chaos. World order has collapsed. The monarchs are brutal.
Wars break out. People are living from hand to mouth.
The Imperial Preceptor predicts that a disaster is approaching. A devil will destroy the world, and the legendary savior will come to save them.
The entire empire is looking forward to the appearance of the savior, searching for her...
But the savior is only three and a half years old!
Can the savior cry in front of the world-destroying devil to stop him?
Three-year-old Jiang Huailu doesn’t really want to be the savior!
...
Isn’t it enough to stop the devil from harming other people thereby making herself the only one to suffer?
Saving the world indirectly is also a kind of salvation!

Henyee Translations

The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Henyee

    The second day after Lulu entered the palace.


  The emperor claimed illness and asked for leave.


  When Jiang Huaian came out of the palace, he even brought some pork knuckles from the east of the city for Madam Wen and Lulu.


  Last night, everyone rested at the Xia residence and did not go back.


  "Your Majesty, I don't know what's going on. He was actually sick today. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to court for the next few days." Jiang Huaian got someone to heat up the pork knuckle and serve it on the table.


  "Are there any serious problems?" Old Madam Xia immediately asked.


  Jiang Huaian shook his head. " It's fine. The Imperial Physician Department has already gone over. " I heard that His Majesty touched the peach hair. His Majesty would break out in rashes the moment he touched the peach's fur, let alone eat peaches. That's why there have never been any peaches in the palace all these years."


The Emperor Who Was Allergic to Peach Hair (1)