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

"Okay, cousin, if you have anything else to give, I've already told you. As long as you say it, I can do it."

"You are not allowed to smile at them or chat with them." Luo Liyan held his face and rubbed it possessively.

Such behavior frightened the people below, and they wanted to scold Luo Liyan for doing so, which was too rude.

But seeing that even the dignified King Chen was a deputy, not only did he not get angry, but he laughed even more indulgently, and each of them was so angry that his handkerchief was about to be broken.

Luo Liyan didn't need to look back. She could guess with her toes how they would criticize her in their hearts, but she didn't care. She let go of the little hand holding Yi Shurong and walked around the screen behind her to exit the pavilion.

He picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank without even looking at those people.

Those people tried hard to find various topics to talk about, but Yi Shurong ignored her at all.

Luo Peiyun looked at the two cousins ​​beside her and winked at them. They immediately nodded in agreement. Luo Peiyun then tugged on Madam Luo's sleeves and secretly whispered something into her ear. sentence.

Mrs. Luo's expression was slightly startled, with the slightest hesitation appearing, but thinking of her current situation, she finally gritted her teeth and silently agreed.

The faces of the three little girls immediately lit up with ecstasy, and then they got up and sneaked out of the pavilion.

When the girls from other families saw it, they knew that they wanted to cause trouble for Luo Liyan, and each of them also wanted to talk to the elders in the family so that they could follow him.

But before they could speak, they saw King Chen, who just refused to raise his head to look at them no matter what they said, actually raised his head and looked at the empty seats in the Luo family.

Ha, as expected, this family is the most capable in seeking death.

They have so many debts to pay and haven't settled with them yet. They really think that their Yanyan is a soft persimmon that they can manipulate at will.

Mrs. Luo was so frightened that she broke out in cold sweat, "Chen...Prince Chen...the girls in the family just haven't seen their sisters for a long time, so they thought of talking quietly with Sister Yan. They didn't have any Malice.”

"What kind of status do you have, are you qualified to whisper to the dignified Lord of Ding'an County? Besides, it is not you who have the final say whether there is any malice, but this king." Yi Shurong said, tapping the wine glass in her hand directly. On the table.

Everyone was so frightened that they knelt down. Yi Shurong didn't even bother to look at them. She got up and went to the clean room.

Those people waited until he walked away, then raised their heads and looked at the table.

I expected to see a scene dripping with blood, but all I saw was that the wine glass made of warm jade turned into a ball of white powder and was pressed on the table.

As soon as the wind blew, the white powder was raised and scattered in the air.

All of those people suddenly showed expressions of deathly ashen.

Some women were so frightened that they cried softly, not wanting to stay in this village.

It's a pity that even if they stay or leave now, they can decide, but they can't leave.

There was nothing they could do except cry secretly.

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"Luo Liyan, stop for us!"

Luo Liyan was wandering slowly on the winding corridor. Just as she was admiring the patterns on the three jade bells, she heard a petite and willful female voice calling her.