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

Gu Junyu and Su Haoqing both felt that his behavior was a bit off, but in the end they also understood that if they couldn't empathize, they had no right to criticize.

And as Huo Mingheng's ability and status climbed higher and higher over the years, they also vaguely sensed what Huo Mingheng really planned to do.

This gradually changed their status from friends to loyal subordinates.

It's not that Huo Mingheng wants to look down on them, but they know very well that Huo Mingheng will be a tyrant. They can't guarantee what the future will be like, but the most important thing is not to go beyond the rules, otherwise it will lay a huge foundation for the future. Hidden danger.

Huo Mingheng rode a tall horse and replied looking at the towers of Kyoto.

He still looked solemn and solemn, which was in sharp contrast to the excited-eyed people under the city gate.

"Mingheng, this expedition against Qi is bound to be a dangerous battle. You have to be very careful when you go. We will watch over the court for you, so there won't be any trouble." Su Haoqing shook his folding fan, He promised with a serious face.

Gu Junyu also nodded, "Yes, you don't have to worry about the food and military pay. As early as two days before your departure, I sent people to escort the things to the border. Even if the old men in the court want to Even if I stumble you, it won’t have any impact on you.”

"Thank you." Huo Mingheng's face was clear, and although his words were superficial, it was not difficult to hear that they were full of sincerity.

His words sounded together with the pulling horn, and the three of them could not say anything else. Huo Mingheng clamped the horse's calf and took the lead to clear the way.

Five years later, when he finishes this battle, he will be able to firmly hold both the civil and military forces of North Korea and China in his hands. If Yanyan doesn't show up by then, he will have no choice but to look for Fan Yanjing again.

He was able to wait so long only because of Fan Yanjingkou's five years.

He couldn't wait for one more day.

But as he was riding his horse, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark for a moment.

Shaking his head, he opened it again, only to see the long-lost window appearing in front of him.

His heart tightened, and the veins in his hand holding the reins popped out one by one.

"Yanyan." He whispered softly, and there was a strong sourness in his eyes, and the mist quickly filled his eyes.

"You... call me Yanyan? Are you Huo Mingheng?" Luo Liyan looked at the young man in cold clothes and armor on the screen of his phone, and was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, "That's not right, I broke the phone. , then sneaked out from the hospital to buy a mobile phone, and it took only three hours to download the game again. How come you have grown so big?"

"One and a half hours... ha!" Huo Mingheng lowered his chin and chuckled to himself, "It has been five years, and I will be 16 in two months."

"So this means that if I change my phone, our time will jump five years?" Luo Liyan took a breath, feeling that this was too exaggerated.

If this is the case, she can take good care of her mobile phone in the future. One mobile phone will last at least 6 or 7 years, but even so, she will have to replace it with 10 mobile phones, and fifty years will pass.

Then the time the two of them spend together can actually last 20 more years, and Huo Mingheng will become a gray-haired old man?