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

So when he looks at such a small person like himself, does his conscience really not hurt?

Luo Liyan's beautiful eyes sparkled, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Yi Zehao crossed his legs, picked her up including the quilt, and turned her around.

The two of them looked at each other face to face. He pinched the tip of his small nose and shook it. "If you don't want to marry me, who else do you want to marry? Is it possible that you still despise me and want to marry someone else?"

No matter how gentle his voice was, when the corners of his sharp eyes were raised, it was fierce and arrogant, as if he was going to do something if Luo Liyan's answer didn't go as he wanted.

But she was certain in her heart that he was her lover for many lifetimes, and Luo Liyan was not afraid of him.

What's more, with a 100% favorability rating, he was afraid of killing himself, and he was reluctant to hurt himself at all.

"You are too perfunctory. What if that day is not an auspicious day to get married?" Luo Liyan groaned in a muffled voice, trying to raise his hand to slap away the big palm that was messing with her face.

But her hands were tightly wrapped in the quilt, leaving no room for movement.

Yi Zehao couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard what kind of auspicious day she was questioning, "The day I get married, no matter which day it is, is an auspicious day to get married."

What he said can be said to be extremely arrogant, but he has the capital to be crazy.

As a ghost king formed by the accumulation of filthy energy from heaven and earth, he is born bloody and violent.

It is inevitable to stir up troubles in the human world. If you go to the demon world or go to the heaven to stir up troubles, it is also within the normal range.

Moreover, a creature like him is inherently immortal, and no one can do anything to him.

Now that he is finally willing to marry a wife, he has a weakness. He will definitely not do these dangerous things. Isn't that a good time? !

Although Luo Liyan was clear in her heart, she still pretended to be clueless on her face.

Yi Zehao opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but thinking about his identity, no one would accept it.

He didn't want his little girl to be afraid of him, so he fell silent and had no intention of taking off the last two layers of his vest.

"Okay, don't worry. When we get back to the capital, I'll ask the people from the Qintian Prison to figure out an auspicious day to get married." Yi Zehao sighed and compromised.

Luo Liyan opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but he lowered his head and bit his bright red lips heavily.

"I will remember that it will be auspicious days for you and your wife, so you can stop worrying about these things and just prepare to get married with peace of mind." Yi Zehao didn't want her to think about it, so he pointed it out to her directly. a new direction.

Luo Liyan thought about it and felt that what he said was right, so she nodded honestly, "That's right, there isn't much time left, I still have to embroider my wedding dress."

"You embroidered?!" Yi Zehao's face froze slightly as if his wallet had been eaten by insects.

However, when he faced Luo Liyan's probing gaze, he immediately calmed down his frightened expression, his eyes so gentle that they almost turned into water, "Embroidering a wedding dress is a huge project. Wait until you finish embroidering the wedding dress." Yi, I still don’t know when you can marry me, so I’d better leave this matter to the embroiderer in my house.”

"No, the wedding dress must be embroidered by my mother, or I have to do it myself. My mother passed away a long time ago, so naturally I have to embroider it."