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

Not to mention being as rich as a country, but at least Shili Hongzhuang still has it.

This group of people in Luofu don't seem to be particularly smart, I'm afraid they can't guard those things.

After so many years of wealth, the original owner's mother's dowry had already been used.

Anyway, the original owner was very poor when she married into the general's palace. Only one-third of the dowry was filled, and was used to deceive the current emperor.

The only one with ten full boxes was the gift from the Holy One.

Thinking of Luo Liyan's drooping eyelashes, a sinister line was drawn out.

But from Yi Shurong's perspective, she couldn't see anything.

"Then they will have no choice but to kill everyone." Yi Shurong sneered coldly, as if everyone in the Luo Mansion was already dead.

When the people of the Luo family heard what they said, they were all trembling with fear. Mrs. Luo couldn't hold on and fainted.

It's a pity that the Luo Mansion is now at the end of its life, and everyone is in danger. Except for Mrs. Luo's personal assistants, no one is in the mood to care about her anymore.

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Although Yi Shurong came on horseback, her flamboyant carriage had already stopped outside the gate of Luo Mansion.

Several guards were removing the plaque of the Yong'an Marquis Mansion, and there were many melon-eating people surrounding it on three levels outside.

Yi Shurong got on the carriage and handed her hand to Luo Liyan, gesturing for her to hold her.

Luo Liyan held the hem of the skirt with her right hand. She wanted to reach out with her left hand, but as soon as she moved her shoulder, she realized something was wrong. He quickly put his right hand up.

Her left hand was deliberately knocked out last night, and now it looked very scary.

It had been hidden in her sleeve just now, so Yi Shurong didn't notice it.

If she saw him now, she would probably waste time and rush back to Luo Mansion to cause trouble.

Therefore, Luo Liyan had to cover it up well and wait until he was in front of the emperor before fighting the matter out.

But Luo Liyan had forgotten about Jin Buyao.

Yi Shurong already knew what happened in Luo Mansion last night, but from what she heard, she thought that Luo Guanxu didn't take any advantage, so she didn't take it too seriously.

But now that she saw the actions of the little girl in front of her, she had some concerns in her heart.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Yi Shurong asked Luo Liyan casually as she led her into the carriage.

Luo Liyan was startled by the question, and the lying words came to her mind almost at the same second.

But fortunately, before she said it, her mind immediately thought about Jin Buyao, and she quickly swallowed the lie again.

Even my back was covered in sweat from the shock.

"I accidentally fell down last night. It's not very serious, it just hurts a little." She explained in an evasive manner, not wanting to take the initiative to show the wounds on her hands.

When Yi Shurong heard her words, her heart finally felt a little happy.

Although this little guy is not particularly dependent on himself, he does not deceive himself like a white-eyed wolf.

She curled her lower lip slightly, then spread her hand in front of Luo Liyan, looking at her with burning eyes.

Luo Liyan had a pleading look on her face, looking at Yi Shurong pitifully, and finally put her wrist up under her eyes that did not allow for any discussion.

Yi Shurong gently opened her sleeves. Not only was there a large bruise on her wrist, there was even a blood stain on her elbow.