Moreover, the born king can command all the spirits under the Nine Netherworld, so that they cannot give birth to the slightest Yi Xin.
So if he wants to create a world of fantasy or something vast, it will be a world of every minute.
What about the script? !
What about her script? !
She came in to do business for the original owner, not to engage in a world war.
"Are you scared?!" Yi Zehao looked at Luo Liyan without making a sound for a long time, and asked provocatively with raised eyebrows.
If it was someone else, Luo Liyan would naturally not be fooled by this aggressive method.
But if you think everything through in your heart, it's okay for her to see the man in front of her... man? Without resistance, you can naturally feel the little bit of familiarity in your bones, and you are willing to let go of your true temperament.
"What's there to be afraid of? You said it as if you could eat me." Luo Liyan hummed unconvinced.
But when Yi Zehao heard the words, a smile filled his eyes, "Maybe it's really edible."
The slightly elongated ending sound carried a deep and mysterious meaning, the corner of Luo Li's mouth twitched, and he turned his head directly to the side.
Heh, the two races are different, so stop making those crooked ideas.
"I brought you a present." Yi Zehao said and raised his hand lightly, and the package that was put on the side at some time floated between the two of them.
The cloth was the same one that Luo Liyan used in the tomb. When there was nothing to use at that time, he felt that the cloth was solid and durable, so it was nothing.
But now that I've come out, and seeing him wrap things with such fine hand-embroidered clothes, I feel like I'm outrageous.
"You... can't you take your things with something else?" Luo Liyan pursed her lips and asked in pain.
Looking at her like this, Yi Zehao looked very much like when he first met him back then, and he couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic.
With lowered eyelids, he looked at Luo Liyan with sparkling eyes, "You chose this, I thought you liked to wrap things in it."
"I don't have a choice, okay?" Luo Liyan glared at him.
At that time, she was arrested without even a backpack.
"Then next time, I can only choose one of your several sets of phoenix robes." Yi Zehao thought for a while, and then denied this decision, "It's still my dragon robe."
"Thank you, there will be no next time!" Luo Liyan quickly dispelled his thoughts, "Are those cultural relics? This is considered theft."
"It's all yours." Yi Zehao emphasized, pursing his lips, with a firm and irrefutable light in his eyes.
"I've been dead for 1,000 years, and that thing is no longer mine. Even if you sleep for a thousand years, this country is not yours anymore." Luo Liyan sighed a little.
"Jiangshan was originally given up on my own initiative, but since I put away those things, they are mine. Could it be that they belonged to someone else after they have been placed where I sleep for thousands of years?" Yi Zehao raised his eyebrows, asked coldly.
He didn't like his wife saying the word "death".
After she passed away that year, her soul suddenly disappeared from the whole world, and I only thought that she was going out to play, but it took a little longer.
"But you have no way to prove to outsiders that these things belong to you." Luo Liyan was patient, trying to make Yi Zehao give up such a crazy idea.
But I saw him raising his eyebrows irrefutably, "Who says I can't, Madam has underestimated her husband's ability."
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