The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

The man's pale face tilted slightly. If he wasn't floating directly above her, he would actually be quite cute.

But now Luo Liyan felt as if he was a piece of delicious food, and he was thinking about where to eat it.

"You are her." Yi Zehao said with certainty.

With his sincere black eyes, no one could doubt the authenticity of his words.

Especially Luo Liyan was even more weak.

She had been hiding secrets, but now that she was being disturbed by these words, she began to wonder if the thousand-year-old rice dumpling in front of her was a romantic debt she owed to some other world.

No, my men are all the same.

That should be when he returned to this physical body and restored the memory of a certain world.

Although this reason can be explained, there is no way to give a definite answer.

It was hard for Luo Liyan to ask directly, as that would be tantamount to indirectly admitting that he had memories of other worlds. If the Rebirth Club was a little stupid, they would definitely judge him as a failure in this mission.

"Um...Your Majesty..." Luo Liyan twitched the corners of her lips, trying to ignore the fear in her heart and smiled flatteringly.

"Yi Zehao." The man frowned slightly with a stiff expression and emphasized again.

"Is it possible that you got the wrong person? I don't even have the slightest impression of you." Luo Liyan raised her hand and made a small dot.

Yi Zehao's long and thick eyelashes trembled, and then the corners of his mouth turned upward.

Some of her white teeth were slightly exposed, looking sinister in the moonlight.

If the hair on your body could explode, Luo Liyan felt that she would have exploded by now.

"No, Yanyan, I can't admit it wrong. Your soul is still the familiar aroma, and it's the only thing that makes me want to eat it, but I can't bear to eat it." Yi Zehao stretched out his hand, his index finger slightly bent, Lifting her chin.

Like stroking a kitten, gently stroking it.

Luo Liyan's scalp felt numb, and she felt that she couldn't understand what he said at all.

"Aren't you a thousand-year-old rice dumpling? Shouldn't the rice dumplings be made of meat?" she asked tremblingly.

If the person he was a thousand years ago was also named Luo Liyan, and he confirmed his identity through the smell of his soul, it meant that the Queen Duanrong from a thousand years ago should really be him.

And whether it was in the tomb, seeing the funerary objects beside the coffin, or the things that appeared on my table in the past three days, they were all in line with my own preferences.

"Zongzi, what is that?" Yi Zehao was a little confused.

"It's like this kind of creature that has been lying in a coffin for thousands of years. It would have been dead long ago, but it finally came back to life, but it is not a human being." Luo Liyan said seriously, "But don't let the third person know your identity. , otherwise we will definitely find the Heavenly Master to arrest you."

"No one can threaten me except you." Although Yi Zehao was satisfied with Luo Liyan's concern and worry about him, he didn't want her to underestimate his ability.

But when Luo Liyan heard what he said, she just smiled lightly. It was obvious that he just thought that he had been lying in the cemetery for a long time, or that the emperor had been sitting for a long time, and was too used to the posture of a superior.

But there is a high possibility that since he is his man, Luo Liyan will not let him die.

Although there is no mission to conquer him in this world.

"The Celestial Masters are actually very powerful. You used to be the emperor, so you just thought they were some great dancers. But if you become a zongzi, then if they hit you with any spell or magical weapon, you will be seriously injured. "Luo Liyan felt that she suddenly felt like she was raising a baby.