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

"I think you should know what you shouldn't say and what you shouldn't see. If I let this princess hear any remarks that I don't want to hear, everyone sitting here today will have no chance to appear in front of me again."

The undisguised threat completely confirmed the crazy thoughts in those people's minds.

But even if they were firmly seated, they did not dare to say anything to the outside world.

On a smaller scale, this matter just seems to be emotionally divergent between the two women, but on a larger scale, it is a scandal for the entire royal family.

No matter how brave they are, they don't dare to tell anyone.

Not only did he not dare, but he would also try his best to silence everyone here and not allow them to talk too much.

After everyone knelt down and saluted respectfully, indicating that they would never tell anyone about this matter, Yi Shurong didn't bother to pay attention to them, and left the banquet directly with Luo Liyan in her arms.

The night wind blew the curtains in the corridor, bringing bursts of floral fragrance. Luo Liyan's slender arms glowed like mutton-fat white jade in the moonlight.

She hugged Yi Shurong's neck and swayed her legs happily.

The tuneless singing sounds particularly beautiful.

"Are you happy?" Yi Shurong looked at her little face with closed eyes and chuckled angrily.

"Not happy." Luo Liyan didn't even think about it and immediately shook her head, "Don't talk to me. I'll get angry when you talk."

As soon as she heard Yi Shurong's voice, she couldn't help but think of Yi Shurong dressing up as a woman and hanging out in the backyard of a noble family every day.

There were all kinds of ladies and ladies there, as well as beautiful concubines. Even if he didn't look down upon those people, he would still be with these women every day.

The more Luo Liyan thought about it, the angrier she became. Her calves, which were still dangling leisurely, immediately kicked hard and twisted her waist to slip out of Yi Shurong's arms.

She almost fell down due to her sudden commotion, and Yi Shurong was so angry at her willfulness that her head hurt.

But then she thought again that she was just jealous. In the final analysis, it was because she cared about herself, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

"What's there to be angry about? Even if I went to those people's houses, I didn't have any conversations with the unworthy young ladies. The compensation they deserve is all decided by the old lady in the house." Yi Shurong He hugged her tighter, and in the end he didn't forget to cover the two little arms that were wandering around, so that the secret guards next to him wouldn't see them.

"You lied." Luo Liyan was extremely anxious, but her dizzy head made it impossible for her to refute in detail.

Although it was the old ladies who were in charge of the compensation, the young ladies in the boudoir would still accompany him. Who knows how many times his eyes had looked at them.

"My cousin doesn't believe me. Aren't you afraid of hurting my heart?" Yi Shurong asked in a sinister tone.

The unabashed threat fell into Luo Liyan's ears, but it had no effect at all.

"I...I'm just sad! You, the evil one, will complain first!" Luo Liyan half-opened her eyes, with ripples in her eyes.

Yi Shurong herself lost her bottom line in an instant because of her nonsense and anger, and finally compromised softly, "Okay, since my cousin thinks I'm wrong, why don't you tell me what else I did? If you are interested in anyone besides you, if you tell me, I will let you punish me."