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

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Of course, what Luo Liyan wanted to know more was why His Majesty was so afraid of him.

But these are not suitable for you to ask directly.

Women in ancient times never cared about these court affairs.

They rarely even read the Four Books and Five Classics.

"The capital city is undergoing a bloodbath, and the prince's faction cannot be saved. Even if there are no ministers who participated in the murder of the father, as long as they are in the prince's family, it is impossible to be left. As for Luo Mansion..." Yi Zehao's arrogant eyebrows, A hint of ridicule emerged.

"They have no brains. Their courage should not be small when they are small, and they should be bold when they should not be big. This rebellion was caused by them inciting the prince to do it through Concubine Ling."

"???" Luo Liyan tilted her head and blinked in confusion.

This Concubine Ling was his aunt, and it was because of his mother that he could quickly take the position of Concubine Ling after entering the palace.

However, after being a pet for ten years, she is quite capable.

And she looks really beautiful.

Even Luo Peiyun, who was the most beautiful woman in Ming Dynasty back then, couldn't compare to her.

But although the prince was occasionally punished by the emperor, he still sat firmly in the position of prince. How could he suddenly be poisoned?

"The prince is eighty-eight this year." Yi Zehao reminded Luo Liyan by flicking the tip of his nose.

Luo Liyan was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened in horror, "You mean..."

"Back then, Concubine Ling was famous in the capital, and His Highness the Crown Prince was just an ordinary prince. It was easy for her to choose whether to be a princess or to be the concubine of the thirty-four-year-old emperor who was in her prime." Yi Zehao thought of the twists and turns involved. , chuckled sarcastically.

"But when Concubine Ling gave up on the prince, why would the prince still listen to her now?" Luo Liyan was a little confused and felt that the prince had also been depraved.

A woman who had abandoned her for glory and wealth, he would actually take risks for such a woman, risking his secure position as prince.

"If my cousin says it, I will listen to it no matter what." Yi Zehao raised the corner of his eyes and looked at Luo Liyan with the tenderness he once said before.

Luo Liyan's little face turned red.

Looking at the noble, cold and arrogant face, she suddenly raised her hands to hold Yi Zehao's face, and said very seriously: "I will not do such a thing, no matter whether my cousin is a prince or a country man, I will choose my cousin without hesitation and stay with my cousin.

Yi Zehao's pupils shrank and his heart beat violently.

He took several deep breaths and then smiled stiffly, "Call me Brother Zehao."

"Brother Zehao." Luo Liyan was as obedient as a small glutinous rice dumpling, letting people knead it.

She knew very well that Yi Zehao, who was made from the filth of heaven and earth, could not be her cousin. He should have just borrowed the identity of her real sixth cousin, and this body was also his own.

After all, ordinary and powerful ghost kings don't need to borrow anyone's body, let alone someone as powerful as him.

So he didn't want to call him cousin, and he didn't want to think that he was someone else.

Yi Zehao's long eyelashes were slightly furrowed, and a shadow fell under his eyes, covering the struggling light in his eyes. Even his voice became a little deeper, "Then if I was not a human being, Yanyan would still choose to follow me." Together?"

Well……

Luo Liyan's eyes twitched, and she suddenly felt that she was wearing too many clothes and was used to all kinds of weird things.