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

Di Yuhao felt Luo Liyan's increasingly depressed emotions and knew that what she was thinking was definitely not a good thing.

It's just that the secrets hidden by his master cannot be found out by asking alone. He will find out bit by bit in the future.

Maybe the demons will be a good opening this time.

Luo Liyan led Di Yuhao to the side hall of the palace. At this time, there was He Jian sitting in the seat, but there was a maid on the side, placing dishes back and forth.

He Jian opened the chair next to him and wanted to sit down facing Luo Liyan, but Di Yuhao sat down directly, and then looked at him with a cold look, "The male and female professors can't tell, please stay away from my fiancée."

The corners of Luo Liyan's mouth twitched and she looked at Di Yuhao helplessly. He Jian was also shocked and looked at such a small dumpling like Di Yuhao in disbelief.

"Are you really an engaged couple? The age difference is too big. Don't the immortals pay attention to this?"

"The immortals don't pay attention to age, and it is common for a man and woman to get married with a age difference of tens of thousands of years." Di Yuhao explained patiently.

But Luo Liyan felt that his words were like a knife stabbing her chest.

If Di Yuhao hadn't said this, she could have deceived herself into thinking that they were only eight years apart, but as soon as the immortal clan's longevity was revealed, their age difference of tens of thousands of years was instantly exposed.

It would be okay if she didn't know that Di Yuhao was her lover for many lives, but after knowing it, her straight waist would slip to her knees in shame from time to time because of her wild thoughts.

Is she a pervert? She was simply no longer a human being.

An old cow eating young grass is already shameless, but what about a thousand-year-old tortoise eating young grass?

Luo Liyan didn't dare to think about it any more, otherwise she would never be able to face Di Yuhao in the future.

But He Jian was obviously very curious about how long his immortal clan could live.

"Then what do you usually do when you live tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years? Don't you get bored?"

Di Yuhao glanced at him lightly, as if he was looking at a fool.

He didn't want to answer such a stupid question, but he knew that if he didn't answer, his master would definitely answer.

In order to prevent the two of them from talking more, Di Yuhao could only suppress his impatience and said: "Practice, meditate, and retreat."

He Jian was confused by what he heard, but looking at Di Yuhao who was obviously angry, he could only shut his mouth honestly.

However, he was still very curious. Does this child, who is less than ten years old, really know what marriage is and would he be jealous?

What feelings does he have towards Fairy Liyan?

Are children possessive of possessions?

Luo Liyan didn't care what He Jian was thinking. She looked at Di Yuhao's angry little face and raised her hand to rub his little head.

Di Yuhao, who was still furious, calmed down instantly, with a shy blush on his face, and sat up straight.

Then I thought something was wrong, so I quickly pulled out the chair for Luo Liyan. After she sat down, she glanced at the food and wine on the table and immediately looked away in disgust.

"If you don't want to wait, eat less. Anyway, if we can beat him, we will fight quickly. If we can't beat him, we will grease the soles of our feet and run away immediately." Luo Liyan whispered in Di Yuhao's ear.

Although her voice was not loud, she did not mean to hide He Jian's words.