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

Luo Liyan couldn't imagine what she would need from an ordinary human royal family like Nanyang Palace to do for her, but she still made a request that seemed to benefit her forever.

After all, it is really difficult for a mortal to help an immortal. Even if he is a royal and protected by sporadic crape myrtle energy, it is of no use to her at all.

"Okay." He Jian agreed happily.

Luo Liyan could clearly feel that the little hand holding her tightened tightly, but as if she was afraid that she would notice, he immediately let go. Only the touch of the knuckles protruding due to the tightness revealed Di Yuhao's mood at this time.

Luo Liyan made a gesture of invitation to He Jian, asking him to wait outside for a while, and then squatted in front of Di Yuhao.

"Angry?" she asked jokingly, blinking.

Di Yuhao's red mouth pouted slightly, and he wanted to speak, but he pursed his lips tightly and refused to say more.

"Okay, don't be angry. If you are unhappy, you can tell me directly. The two of us are the closest people in this world. There is no need for you to hide your emotions in front of me, otherwise how would I know about you? What are you thinking about? Boys, you have to be generous, you know?" Luo Liyan gently scratched the tip of his nose to teach him.

Di Yuhao blinked in confusion.

His parents have told him since he was a child that he should be a person who doesn't show his thoughts to others. If he is too easy to see through, he will be easily taken advantage of. He will also step into other people's plans and bring about his own destruction.

But what his master said...

After careful consideration and combining the words of his parents and Luo Liyan, he finally made a clear judgment in his mind.

He can tell the master without restraint that he doesn't show emotions in front of others, but he is unhappy or doesn't like it, because the two of them are the closest people in the world.

Although this closeness is conditional, he can also just tell his master what he wants her to know and take into account his emotions.

"He has ulterior motives for the master, why is the master still helping him?" Di Yuhao frowned coldly and looked at Luo Liyan with a puzzled expression, "Did Xiao Liuzi say something to the master? Are you using it behind my back? Communicate ideas?”

Luo Liyan didn't expect him to be so perceptive. Even Xiao Liuzi was about to be knocked off his horse, and she didn't dare to treat him as a child who needed to be coaxed.

"Xiao Liuzi and I communicate with each other through our minds, but it's mainly because you always bully it and it doesn't trust you." Luo Liyan directly threw the blame back on Di Yuhao, "But it doesn't trust you, why?" The master trusts you, so I can tell you its secrets, but you must not tell them."

"Okay." Di Yuhao didn't think there was anything special about the little cat demon in front of him who couldn't even transform, but maybe he was ignorant and knew too little.

"Although Xiaoliuzi, like his teacher, has insufficient talent, Heaven has closed the door for it, but opened a window for it. Although it cannot become a human, it can often sense some inexplicable good things. Just now Xiao Liuzi felt the demonic energy from the guard who was entangled with us, and the demonic Qi also carried an ancient artifact that could protect the body. As you know about our trial this time, it may be dangerous and abnormal, so we Need to get that artifact.”

Luo Liyan basically settled the matter, and even gave herself a reason to use the golden finger to find good things in advance.