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

"Okay, don't keep talking about this. I... let's take a look at the gifts you brought back." Luo Liyan was shy and ashamed, and quickly took the baggage floating in front of them and put it away directly. Watched it from the lounge chair.

"Bronze dragon and phoenix relief pitcher? Green and translucent luminous cups, or a set..." She counted them one by one, and she actually counted nine treasures. Each one of them looked extraordinary. They could just take it off casually. If you get caught, you'll be shot.

I got myself nine guns in a row, which is really awesome.

Luo Liyan felt that her heart was not good, so she opened the last bright yellow scroll.

This was the imperial edict that Yi Zehao had given to Queen Duanrong. The whole article was talking about how much he liked Queen Duanrong and how good Queen Duanrong was.

Although it was certain that this Empress Duanrong was herself who had traveled to a certain small world, Luo Liyan still couldn't help but feel a little bit aroused.

"Why did you bring this out?" She stuffed the imperial edict back into Yi Zehao's arms.

"Back then, the whole world knew about this imperial edict and how much I loved you. Now I also want people in this world to know my feelings for you." Yi Zehao glanced at the imperial edict in his arms and felt It was like a dagger, stabbing him hard in the chest.

Does Yanyan not like herself? !

"Even if you take out this imperial edict now, put it in a museum, and let everyone know it, the world will only think how much King Zhou Qing loves Queen Zhong Duanrong. But now your and my identities have changed. This It doesn't represent your feelings for me." Luo Liyan shook her head in denial.

Of course, the main reason is that no matter how precious these other things are, they can be said to have been given to ministers by him and then passed down from generation to generation, but this imperial edict can only appear next to Queen Duanrong.

If this thing is brought to other people, they will immediately know that there is something wrong with King Zhou Qing's imperial mausoleum.

Then this is a very serious case, and it will definitely be on him soon.

"You'd better put this thing back quickly. If someone sees it, big trouble will happen." Luo Liyan warned again worriedly.

Yi Zehao has been the emperor for more than seventy years, and there is nothing that he finds troublesome.

He wanted to comfort the little girl in front of him, but seeing how serious she looked, Yi Zehao had to reluctantly take the imperial edict back.

"Okay, don't be angry. It's not that I don't want you to spend your time and energy on some unnecessary things. In that world, if you were the emperor, you would definitely have to spend a lot of time dealing with government affairs every day. In this world, we would be the only ones in the world every day. Wouldn't it be nice to spend some leisurely time together guarding this little antique shop?" Luo Liyan pulled the corner of Yi Zehao's wide clothes and shook it gently.

"Yes." Yi Zehao showed no resistance at all and nodded in agreement as she said.

"Let's take our time to deal with the things this time. But don't you have any antiques or treasures from other countries among the funerary objects?" Luo Liyan asked unceremoniously, thinking of the antique conference a month later. .

At this moment, let alone my own inability to get good things, even my grandfather and father, who are quite prestigious in this industry, have no way.