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

Moreover, the natural king can command all the spirits under Jiuyou, so that they cannot have the slightest intention to change their minds.

So if he wanted to create a fantasy world with vastness and vastness, it would be a world in minutes.

What about the script? !

Where is her script? !

She came here to start a career for the original owner, not to start a war between heaven and earth.

"Are you scared?!" Yi Zehao looked at Luo Liyan without making a sound for a long time, and asked with a raised eyebrow, somewhat provocatively.

If it were anyone else, Luo Liyan would naturally not be fooled by such a provocative method.

But she has thought everything through in her heart. What does she think of the man in front of her? Without resistance, you can naturally feel that little bit of familiarity in your bones, and you are willing to let go of your true nature.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's like you can eat me." Luo Liyan snorted unconvinced.

But when Yi Zehao heard this, his eyes filled with a bright smile, "Maybe it's really edible."

The slightly elongated ending had a deep and mysterious meaning. Luo Liyan twitched the corner of her mouth and turned her head to the side.

Oh, their two races are different, so they should stop making crooked ideas.

"I brought you a gift." Yi Zehao said and raised his hand slightly, and the package that had been placed beside him floated between the two of them.

The cloth was still the one Luo Liyan used in the tomb. When there was nothing available at that time, he felt that the cloth was solid and durable, so it didn't matter.

But now that I've come out and see him wrapping things with such fine hand embroidery, I feel like I've gone crazy.

"You...can't you use something else to carry your things?" Luo Liyan pursed her lips and asked in pain.

When Yi Zehao looked at her, she looked very much like when she first met him, and he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

Lowering his eyelids, he looked at Luo Liyan with shining eyes, "You chose this. I thought you liked using it to wrap things."

"I don't have a choice, okay?" Luo Liyan glared at him.

She was taken in without even a backpack.

"Then next time I can only choose one of your phoenix robes." Yi Zehao thought for a while and then rejected the decision, "I'll use the dragon robe."

"Thank you, there will be no next time!" Luo Liyan quickly dismissed his thoughts, "Those are cultural relics, okay? This is considered theft."

"Those are all your things." Yi Zehao pursed his lips and emphasized with a firm and irrefutable light in his eyes.

"I've been dead for a thousand years, and that thing is no longer mine. Even if you sleep for a thousand years, this country is no longer yours." Luo Liyan sighed deeply.

"I voluntarily gave up my kingdom, but since I put those things away, they are mine. Could it be that after they have been placed where I sleep for a thousand years, they become someone else's?" Yi Zehao raised his eyebrows, He asked coldly.

He didn't like his wife to say the word "death".

After her death that year, her soul suddenly disappeared from the whole world. I just thought that she was out for fun, but it took a little longer.

"But you have no way to prove to outsiders that these things are yours." Luo Liyan patiently tried to get Yi Zehao to give up such a crazy idea.

But she saw him raising his eyebrows in disbelief, "Who says I can't do it? Madam underestimates her husband's abilities."

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