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

Luo Liyan tentatively put her hands around Yi Shurong's waist, feeling that his body stiffened slightly, and snickered secretly, and then said: "I was thinking about moving the County Lord's Mansion. Should I send a message to everyone, hold a party or something?"

"Well, don't worry, let's first see which one is so short-sighted and dares to ignore the emperor's favor." Yi Shumeng touched her head and reminded her.

Luo Liyan knew the meaning of these words.

If you take the initiative to congratulate yourself, even if you don't want to get any benefits from yourself, at least you don't look down on yourself.

After all, he suppressed his close relatives and used the emperor's favor to remove himself. In the eyes of outsiders, he was more or less heartless.

What's more, some people may feel that they are cruel and ruthless.

Some noble and noble families naturally do not want to have anything to do with themselves.

She could also take advantage of this opportunity to isolate those people from the social circle.

Maybe they didn't care about their little county boss, but Yi Shurong definitely couldn't tolerate them.

Thinking that she needed to lie down again, Luo Liyan tightened her arms around hers.

Raising her head, she looked longingly at the clear lines on Yi Shurong's forehead, "Cousin, why don't we hold the banquet of opening our mansion together, so as to avoid extravagance and waste?"

Luo Liyan thought about the upcoming four-year campaign here and felt that they could still save a little money.

After all, now that Wu Yibin is known to be Yi Shurong's man, Yi Shurong is also responsible for the military pay and other matters for the Ken family.

It's no wonder that he is usually arrogant and domineering, squeezing out so much money from the noble families in the capital.

"Stupid." Yi Shurong snorted angrily, lowered her head, and bit Luo Liyan's face hard. It wasn't until red teeth marks appeared on her face that she relaxed. .

Luo Liyan gasped in pain, then stared at Yi Shurong with disbelief, "Cousin, why did you bite me?"

"Both of us are girls, why can't I bite you? My cousin is still shy with me?" Yi Shurong narrowed her eyes slightly and drew a long and narrow strip, looking like a fox, charming People's hearts.

The tendons on Luo Liyan's temples twitched, and she felt that her men were really quite shameless in this world.

Even if the dignified ghost king disguises himself as a woman, he still has the nerve to say so sanely and confidently that both of them are girls?

Isn't he afraid that the day he loses his horse, he will lose all his face and dignity?

"My cousin looks unconvinced, right? Then I'll lose a little and let you bite me back." Yi Shurong spread her hands and looked like she was at your mercy.

Luo Liyan tried her best to raise her head higher and looked at her timidly, "Cousin, are you serious? If I really bite your cousin, won't your cousin be angry?"

"It seems that my cousin is really unconvinced." Yi Shurong's long tone sounded somewhat accountable.

Be stingy!

I knew you weren’t so easy to talk to!

Luo Liyan complained silently in her heart, and just when she was about to shake her head, Yi Shurong pinched her chin, "If you don't believe it, don't believe it. I can let you be arrogant and domineering and arrogant, but I don't allow you." Lie to me, do you understand?"

"I know." Luo Liyan's clear and innocent big eyes blinked twice, "Cousin, can I bite you back now?"