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

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The brightly-lit palace inner court, the ministers took their neighbors to sit next to each other.

Luo Liuyan held his head and looked bored at his grandmother and the women. He felt that it was a very painful thing to be an ancient person, especially the unreasonable oppression of the imperial power.

It was obvious that this banquet began only at night, and after breakfast was available, everyone was recruited into the palace.

After a long day of chatting, except for those ministers who are arguing over the state, there is only a chatter.

I thought that I would wait until I had a backache, just to wait for the rest of the Luo Yi, Luo Li smoked a small face and drums up, decided to wait until the two alone, when you must get along with him.

"The emperor is driving! Beiyan, the ambassador and the prince!" The **** twitched the scorpion, and the sharp voice broke through the noise of the room.

Everyone bowed their heads and squatted on the ground.

Luo Wei...

wrong! It should be called Shangguan now!

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw the glass of smog that was squatting with the crowd. The thick eyebrows wrinkled tightly together.

How can his sister marry these people? !

"Da Rong Huang, let them all get up, don't make the atmosphere so tense." The voice of the Shangguan dynasty, such as the stream in the mountains, made everyone's head slightly faint because of fatigue.

The dark eyes of Da Rong’s eyes flashed a bit of dissatisfaction, but he did not say much, but followed his intentions and made everyone flat.

Shangguan looked at the little girl who had thought she had become mad. She stood up from the ground and sat in the position without lifting her head. It was very regular.

But he and Luo Yayan have been together for so many years, how can they not see it, her deliberately low head is just to cover the closed eyes, so I can take a nap.

Little fool, you look up and look at me!

Shangguan Yu sighed helplessly in his heart, looking at the furry little head full of pets smile.

The long princess's hands were hidden in the sleeves, and the slap in the face of Jinpai was mad.

She loves Shangguan, who is going crazy. After knowing that his true identity is actually the Prince of Beiyan, it is even more impossible to let go.

She has already told her father about the admiration of the Shangguan, and he naturally raised his hands in favor.

After all, this marriage to Beiyan is the queen of Beiyan in the future. The Daejun emperor can sit back and relax, no longer have to worry about Beiyan’s gaze on Da Rong outside Guan.

Therefore, he has already made a good calculation in his heart. In a moment, everyone will give their most beloved daughter to the Prince of Beiyan and sign a treaty that will never be mutually committed.

"The Prince of North Yan is really a talent. I don't know what makes you so happy under this hall?" The emperor of Da Rong saw the official residence. It was the cold and cold expression all the time. Finally, there were some changes, busy and curious. the taste of.

If you listen carefully, there is still a bit of pleasing meaning.

"I admire the long-haired girl of the general of Da Rong Town for a long time. I wonder if I can see it now?" Shangguan’s mouth swelled upwards and looked good.

This made the expression of the Emperor of the Great Daren a moment, but the Shangguanz said such a thing, he is not good to stop.

After all, the niece of this great general is sitting at the temple now, and they will meet each morning and evening.