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

Huo Mingheng gently rubbed the soft flesh on Luo Liyan's neck and talked nonchalantly.

Although it had only taken her more than an hour to go to the hospital, he had already gone to see Fan Yanjing.

Three months later, the day they got married was the most suitable day for getting married in a century.

On that day, when they get married in the eyes of all the people, they can receive blessings from heaven, so that no matter what is between them, nothing can hinder their marriage.

Fan Yanjing even complained, saying that if his wife didn't like to practice Taoism and couldn't bear the blessing of heaven, he would have used it to get married that day.

But no matter how good their calculations were, they couldn't predict Luo Liyan's temper.

Although Huo Mingheng had arranged his itinerary for a few days, there was one thing he didn't know.

"Although I arrived at school in September and could buy a house outside the school and live outside the school from now on, I was still in military training in September. It's the kind of training you do in the sun when you are a soldier. It will be dark when the time comes. It's a few degrees cooler and it will definitely look ugly in a bright red wedding dress." Luo Liyan pushed Huo Mingheng's head aside and protested in a low voice.

"Can I not participate?" Huo Mingheng frowned, with deep reluctance in his deep eyes.

When he heard the words of the little girl in his arms, his first thought was not about getting married. Instead, he was more worried that his little girl would not be able to endure this hardship.

And they say it takes 100 days to break a muscle. By September, her broken leg had only been healed for four months. How could she withstand such training?

"If I don't participate, wouldn't you think I'm a little too squeamish?" Luo Liyan's eyes flashed and she looked at Huo Mingheng with some curiosity.

In five years, he was no longer the boy he was before.

The immersion in the court and the battlefield made him look more like a man with a measured advance and retreat.

And a mature man will definitely pamper the people around him and turn into a coquettish woman without any ability.

He should prefer the kind of queen who can progress with him and grow into a queen who can truly take care of the world.

"Why do I think you are squeamish? My wife is the most squeamish and noble girl in the world." Huo Mingheng was a little funny, but looking at the black and white eyes of the little girl in his arms, he immediately guessed what she was thinking. Something.

He leaned down and nibbled on her little face with a little force. Huo Mingheng's low and coercive voice was full of endearment, "Without you, even if I ascended the throne, it would still be indulgence." So, let all the territory of this Sheng Dynasty be divided by surrounding countries. Now that we have spent so much effort, it is only a superficial decline, just to add a touch of stability to our future days."

In fact, his words did not mean to deceive Guan Xiaowan intentionally.

In fact, as early as he was sensible and knew the suffering he had suffered and the entanglement between his parents, he had already hated the royal family of Sheng Kingdom.

If he had the ability, he would destroy the Zhenbei General's Mansion openly and honestly, but he had to make a plan and reveal his intention, deliberately scaring his father, but he was also afraid that the border generals would rebel against him.

I also want to keep my father, so that when other countries come back in the future, there will be someone who can intimidate the generals of those countries.

In the end, his father was forced to compromise and marry his mother under the pressure of the clan.