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

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"Come on, come to the waiting room! I am going to sue!" Yongan waited for a crazy roar.

"Don't go!" The old lady who was escorted by the help of the people, resisted the pain of her body. "Take me the gate of the government, and you will go back to the house with me."

"Mother, your granddaughter is now being taken away. It is a danger to wait for one more point." Yongan looked at his old mother in disbelief.

"I said to go back to the house with me!" Mrs. Luo's wife slammed her feet and immediately gave a sharp cough.

"Big brother, my mother is high, I have been seriously injured, how can you still rebel against her." The second master was busy holding Mrs. Luo, disapproval of disapproval.

Pooh!

Not your daughter, of course you don't care!

Yongan waited for him with resentment, but he still honestly accepted the voice. A group of people obeyed and followed Mrs. Luo back to the main courtyard.

"Do you want to save the smoke?" Mrs. Luo was sitting on the soft couch lazily, unable to look at the couple in the big room who were still unclear.

"Of course, the smoker is my daughter, saying that nothing can be ruined by the madman of Yu Chi Che, otherwise we have a face in Yong'an waiting room." Yongan said with anger.

"Stupid!" Luo Lao's wife coughed twice, and she raised her hand to stop her wanting to go forward for her. The two masters, the three masters, continued, "Looking at the whole world, how many people want to have their daughter He was sent to his house, and now he took the initiative to take the cigarette away. What better way to keep the peace than to marry him?"

"But, he took the smoke away like this, what if he didn't give the cigarette name?" Mrs. Luo heard the old lady say this, and she cried in tears.

"Smoke is the eldest daughter of my Yong'an waiting room. He can be arrogant, but it is impossible not to give a name. Later, he will sue the imperial concubine. Just let the empress and the emperor give the gift. I will be waiting for you. For generations of Zhongliang, marrying a child with such a singer is the best way for the royal family to draw. As long as there is something that can clamp down on him, the imperial power can be stabilized. Presumably, the empress and the empress are also happy to make this happen. ""

"But..." Yong'an waited from the bottom of his heart and couldn't be slow, so although he knew what his mother had said, he still wanted to make the final fight.

Their Yongan waiting for the generations of Zhongliang, if the marrying of the child to the late Qichen, how to wash this stain?

"What is it? 尉 澈 今日 上 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日 今日Who else dares to marry her?"

The old lady saw that her eldest son was so stubborn, and the whole person was fainting, but he held a strong breath and tried to give him a pass.

"The big deal is to let the smokers stay in Houfu for a lifetime." Yongan is still not willing to compromise.

When I heard the old lady and my husband, Mrs. Luo suddenly fell to the side of Yong’an’s leg and hugged him.

"Wu, you can't! If the smoke is not married, we are ruining her forever!"

Yongan Hou Emei looked at his old mother who was not allowed to pass, and the wife who was crying in tears, felt a splitting headache, and finally could only helplessly sigh.

"But it, stop, prepare for me, I will go to the wedding!"