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

Although he didn't use much strength, Yi Shurong still cooperated and screamed a little.

The still-clothed person below immediately became tense all over.

"The Lord of Ding'an County, even if..."

"Did I ask you to speak?" Yi Shurong interrupted those people with a sharp voice, then raised her eyelids and looked around them with sharp eyes.

The faces of those people were slightly stiff, a little embarrassed, but most of them looked puzzled.

I don’t understand why Yi Shurong still calls herself the princess.

But there were many people who were overly active, and a secret light of joy flashed in their eyes.

It seemed that the Lord of Ding'an County was not as favored as expected. The sixth prince had already been granted the title of Prince Chen, but he actually called himself a princess in front of her.

In fact, Luo Liyan had basically guessed what happened, but looking at the unabashed sarcasm of those people, she still couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She admitted that she may have experienced so many worlds, and her IQ may not have increased much, and she was a bit more like the kind that was raised to waste.

But this is just a comparison with my own men.

At least compared to the natives of these worlds, I am not so stupid that I can't understand anything and let them ridicule and scheme.

"Cousin, what do they want to say?" Luo Liyan turned her head and looked at Yi Shurong with an innocent expression.

That ignorant little look was in sharp contrast to the increasingly ferocious sights behind him.

Yi Shurong only felt that these people here were completely polluting the air. Not only would they bully her little girl, but they would also risk bringing her down.

"Ignore them, they are just crazy words." Yi Shurong pinched Luo Liyan's fingertips, took her little hand away from her waist, and put it back, "I'm angry. Just do it to me, don't worry about what other people think."

Well, I am not that violent.

Luo Liyan weakly shrank her neck and tried to retract her hand, but was held down by Yi Shurong.

Luo Liyan had no choice but to give up, but in this position, she found that she could not turn around to look at the people below.

She could do nothing except nestle into Yi Shurong's arms.

Uh... is this a deliberate attempt to appear naughty, or is it simply that you don't want to draw attention to other people?

Luo Liyan blinked, and finally had to cross her legs, using Yi Shurong's legs as a chair, changed direction, and looked at those people again.

Yi Shurong's eyes darkened, then she stood up a little and looked at the group of people below gloomily, "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly, I don't have time to waste on you."

If it weren't for Yanyan, he wouldn't care about the so-called justice at all. These princes and ministers are just emperors and ministers. If they are too disobedient, they will all be replaced at worst.

"Princess...Princess, we came here today. We just saw that you haven't walked around the capital for a long time, and we wanted to come over to see if something happened to Zhuangzi." The Prime Minister's wife was stared at by everyone, and she could only Bite the bullet and speak first.

But in fact, she didn't want to be the first to speak.

Before Yi Shurong's original identity was revealed, they simply regarded her as a pampered and arrogant third princess. They even thought that she was a little princess who was just a girl when she was favored. How could she be compared with this dynasty? The generals in the army united.