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

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The elegant and chic boudoir, at this moment, gathered people full of dignity, all faces are full of disappointment, and blessings.

Luo Liyan in the big love you, my hands and feet, and finally put the big red clothes to wear neatly.

The bright red color, coupled with the white face like the snow, is as beautiful as a fairy outside, so that everyone can't help but hold his breath.

"What happened to my little smoke? This is growing up soon. If you marry someone, you must marry the North Yan, so you don't know if you can see my little smoke in your lifetime." The old lady’s twitching tiling glass smoothed the wrinkles on the wedding dress and couldn’t help but choked.

"Mother, it's okay, you can always be a smoker. You have already said that the child will come back with a cigarette every year. He can always do it." General Luo’s eyes are also Red, but he is a seven-foot man, and he is not willing to cry.

And he can't make his mother's emotions more exciting.

"Yeah! I can still see my little smoke every year. Whenever I have to let them stay at home for a while, I can't be married like this, so rushed!" Luo Laofu said that although it seems to be relaxed, But the tears are getting more and more.

Some emotions are difficult to control.

Luoyan smoked and felt very uncomfortable. The reflexive plunged into the arms of Mrs. Luo. "Grandmother, you can rest assured that I am sure to come back to your old man every year. You must not be too sad, this will hurt your body. of."

"Good! My little smoke is the most embarrassing, my grandmother is not hurt! The little smoker is going to be a Prince, to be a queen, the grandmother is too happy to be too late, how can the grandmother be sad!" Laughing, but after all, the emotions are too excited, the brain is a little dizzy, and a weakness is soft.

Several people were busy helping her up.

"Old lady, are you okay?!"

"mother?!"

"Grandma, you should go back to rest first. Now it is not early in the sky. You have to get up early to attend my wedding tomorrow!" Luo Liyan supported Luo’s wife’s arm and said with concern and seriousness.

"Well! I will go back first! My little smoke will have to rest early, and I will go out to be beautiful and bright tomorrow." Mrs. Luo’s unwillingness touched the cheeks of Luo Liyan before he walked under the help of everyone. Go out.

Luo Liyan looked at his father, and uncles and uncles all retired, so that Qin Lan and Qingling also went to rest early.

After all, tomorrow's big marriage is in the palace, and the Manchu martial arts will come to observe the ceremony, and there will be no mistakes.

When there was only one person left in the room, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror.

She is really going to marry tomorrow...

Feeling good or not is like dreaming.

"What are you looking at?!"

Suddenly a gentle, watery voice slammed behind her, and the glass was so shocked that she was immersed in a warm and familiar embrace.

"Hey, don't be afraid! It's me!" Shangguan's soothing kiss kissed the hairpin of the top of Luoyan cigarette, and the infatuation took a deep breath.

The unique body fragrance crossed the cover of the rouge gouache and broke into his nose, which relaxed his spirit.

The chin rested on her shoulder, and the thin lips were attached to the neck with the swan-like elegance and slenderness, a little kiss, and a burst of ripples.