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

"Little sister, stop making trouble. Father will make the final decision on these matters. Don't you usually ignore these things?" Bessie didn't want to talk to her anymore, and Nuwu wanted to end the topic quickly.

"As the princess of Feiji, I have the obligation and right to care about all Feiji's affairs. Second sister, don't worry, I will go and talk to my father." Luo Liyan raised her chin and pointed angrily. Drawing the final conclusion.

When Bessie heard this, she was angry and anxious.

She knew that it would not be so easy for her to get rid of the anger of her good sister this time, but she did not expect that she would become so difficult to talk after going out for a trip, which was completely unlike her original IQ.

"Little sister, we will discuss this matter with my father later, but don't you care about national affairs? Why are you thinking about this when you go out?" Bessie asked tentatively.

What she wanted to ask most was whether there was anyone around her who could give her advice during her trip outside.

But that’s too blunt a question.

If it had been the same before, it wouldn't have mattered, but now she couldn't control what she said. She was afraid that she would be wary if she was too casual, so she could only ask in a roundabout way.

Luo Liyan knew what she was thinking, but she thought it was a bit ridiculous, "It turns out that I don't care because I trust you. I feel that my father and brothers and sisters can handle the matter well. I just need to be a happy second child." Just like Shizu. But the facts tell me that I overestimated your IQ and underestimated your ability to speak sweet words."

"What my little sister said... I know you are still blaming the second sister, and the second sister will make up for you." Bessie's smile became even more embarrassing.

However, Luo Liyan did not answer the question.

She could make up for it however she wanted, but in fact she didn't need Bessie's compensation at all.

With her father and Dawson here, why didn't she?

The carriage slowly passed through the dirt and stone roads, and the carriage fell into the so-called silence.

They did not stop all the way and headed directly towards Feiki's royal city.

Bessie tried to talk to Luo Liyan several times during this period, hoping to make her give up the idea of ​​stumbling upon her before entering the city.

But Luo Liyan refused to give her any face. Apart from eating, sleeping, and treating him like a piece of transparent air, the rest was to ridicule him.

Bessie was anxious and impatient, but there was nothing she could do about it. She saw the carriage getting closer and closer to Feiki's royal city.

When they arrived at the Royal City, it was already around 10 o'clock or almost 11 o'clock in the evening, but the city gate that should have been closed long ago was now brightly lit and wide open.

The original owner's father, King Dirac VI, was standing outside the city gate with his personal guards, waiting anxiously.

Luo Liyan watched her father get off the carriage, quickly pushed open the door of the carriage that had not completely stopped, and jumped out.

"Father."

Like a happy bird, she flew into the arms of Dirac VI.

The old man, who was over 150 years old, instantly had red eyes.

"Just come back! Just come back!"

His big palm gently pressed the back of Luo Liyan's head, and his voice was choked.

"I was disobedient and made my father worried." Luo Liyan rubbed his shoulder and then withdrew from his embrace.

In fact, he knew very well what the old man in front of him had in mind for Donald.

I called Bessie and the original owner to me at the beginning and made it clear.

It's a pity that the original owner was dazzled by love, and Bessie looked doubtful and didn't know how to persuade the original owner again. Only then did he agree because of the original owner's crying and fussy temper.