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

The voice that was slightly raised twice, although it was not a loud scolding, was enough to make those ladies and ladies who were already frightened to the point of weak legs fly away.

Yi Zehao squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the shadows floating on their bodies, exuding the aroma of food, and his eyes darkened.

"Chen... Your Highness, the foolish woman, I am guilty. The foolish woman really did not mean to offend. She was just afraid that the girl in the house would not do well and disturb the closeness between you and the Lord of Ding'an County. Now it seems that I have made a mistake. , I will definitely tell the girls in my house to stay and take care of the calves in this cowshed."

More than a dozen ladies and ladies from the house, plus personal maids, knelt down in a crowd.

Only then did Yi Zehao snort with satisfaction, "Those who shouldn't stay should get out of here quickly, and those who want to stay should go wherever they should. Don't stay to hinder the eyes of me and Yanyan."

Although what he said was extremely humiliating, those people couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

As if he had saved his life, he hurried away with staggering steps.

Luo Liyan listened quietly, and after feeling that they were the only ones left in the pavilion, she wanted to withdraw from Yi Zehao's arms.

It's just that Yi Zehao's big palm was firmly on her back, not giving her a chance to leave.

His cold gaze fell on the three pools of blood in the courtyard. He bent down, wrapped his arms around Luo Liyan's thighs, picked her up like a child, and walked out of the pavilion.

Luo Liyan knew that he just didn't want to see some bloody scenes, but she couldn't help but find it a bit funny.

Although he looks soft and waxy, he protects himself a little too well. He really feels like he doesn't want to let himself grow up in his whole life.

However, although this kind of love is a bit heavy, it is undeniable that Luo Liyan, who is about to be abandoned again, is so deeply moved that it almost warms her heart.

Her clearest memory now is of the original world.

Growing up in an orphanage, she looked like a ruffian and a life-threatening gangster.

In order to survive, just for such a simple reason, she did many things that wandered around the three views and virtues.

Shameless, brainless... these are nothing.

Because there is no one to protect them, they have to rely on themselves for everything. Even if someone teaches them what to do, they are just standing from a high place and saying words that have no practicality.

Only those who are loved and loved can be coquettish and silly.

The two people left the pavilion and walked through the corridor back to the bedroom.

Luo Liyan was placed on the couch by Yi Zehao. He was half-bent, with a little smile in his eyes as majestic as the stars, looking at the little girl in front of him tenderly and playfully, "Yanyan is not there." Anything you want to ask me?"

"Cousin, what is the situation in the capital now? Will the Luo family really be raided? Then I..." Luo Liyan blinked her eyes, deliberately pretending to be very worried about the country and the people.

But if Xiao Baihua hadn't been here, all she wanted to do now was pinch Yi Zehao's ears and ask him what he had done behind her back, and why he suddenly changed from Princess Mingzhu to King Chen.

And what exactly did he do in the court, or what happened in the court, and what is the attitude of the current emperor.

Why do these noble ladies, who always have their eyes on the top, risk their lives to send their daughters in?