Lorenzo decided to question Rosen.

Although Rosen's deed of betrayal has now been transferred to Qingtian, this was before Qingtian became the lord. At that time, he was still responsible for himself.

Lorenzo's intuition told him that this Third Highness was unusual for Qingtian.

After occupying Sadala, he applied to Lanzetu to grant Qingtian a baron and became the administrator of Sadara, but Lanzetu did not agree immediately.

On the contrary, it was the Third Highness who was in chaos in the royal family and immediately agreed to knight Qingtian after taking charge of the country. Moreover, it was not a baron but a higher-level viscount, nor an administrator, but a lord who controlled a territory.

This is very different from Lorenzo's original intention.

He originally planned to take advantage of the sunny weather to capture Sadara, and then slowly merge it into Medes.

In his private heart, Qingtian and he are one.

Unexpectedly, Lan Zetong would raise Qingtian's status in reverse, and then reveal her unusual relationship with Lorenzo, using public opinion and the state religion to divide the two in disguise...

Although Qingtian is still her adopted daughter in honor.

Sadara and Medes seem to be of the same spirit and complement each other, but they are still very different from Lorenzo's independent rule.

Especially on sunny days, there is always a sense of freedom.

The current relationship between the two is somewhat awkward. Qingtian is unwilling to be his lover, and the degree of intimacy has been greatly reduced. This means that Medes and Sadara are not completely integrated.

Lorenzo was previously under the influence of mental tricks. In his concept, Qingtian is the demon lord, and his things belong to Qingtian. Sooner or later, they will come together.

So he didn't have too much anxiety, and he didn't care that Qingtian had more rights and resources.

But since Qingtian quietly lifted his mind control, he gradually realized that the relationship between the two was derailed.

Qingtian has his own ideas and ambitions.

What she wants is a life of equality, freedom and independence, and reciprocal love and marriage, so she will not give up what belongs to her.

What Lorenzo wants is for Qingtian to become his appendage, to have everything in his hands...

It was not until these days that Lorenzo realized that his thoughts were very different from those in the past.

The only thing that hasn't changed is his emotion. He wants Qingtian to give in and let her follow him for the rest of his life even more than before.

Such changes made him confused and painful. He realized that the mind control technique might be gradually losing its effectiveness, but if it really failed, then he would have less excuses to lie to himself...

Lorenzo finished the meal with a sullen expression.

In any case, the current plan will not change. This is his way of survival since he was young. Power is his pursuit and his reliance.

As for the future, as long as he is strong enough, many things can be saved.

Now just try to control the factors that are not good for you.

After dinner, Lorenzo changed into a formal dress and took the prepared gifts in a carriage to the palace in the north of the imperial capital.

In the palace, Taslier had lunch with Lan Zeyou in the Princess Palace.

Apart from the two maids who served them food, there were no bodyguards or secret guards in the princess palace.

Tasril was disheveled and reclining on the long armchair upholstered in cherry wood, looking relaxed and tired.

He stared blankly at Lan Zeyou's beautiful body with empty eyes, his hands buried under her semi-transparent gauze skirt.

"Oh, stop making trouble and eat your lunch properly." Lan Zeyu, who had wavy hair, had blushing cheeks and held down his dishonest hand angrily.

"It's already getting late. Didn't I say that Lord Laurent would be coming over in the afternoon?"

Tasril raised his eyebrows and mocked with his dark red eyes, "Why, you are about to meet your future husband and you don't want me anymore?"

Lan Zeyou was stunned, his face changed slightly, and he said displeasedly: "Who doesn't want whom? If you really liked me so much, you wouldn't marry me off."

Taslier hugged her and said, "After all, this is the engagement that Lanzitu made before. Besides, Lorenzo is a good place to end up."

Lan Zeyou snorted coquettishly, "Stop saying such deceptive words. You know I like you, so why are you talking about a destination?"

Tasriel raised his lips and smiled, and whispered: "How can you show your love?"

Lan Zeyou glared at him and pushed him down on the chair.

She couldn't refuse the person she had secretly loved for many years...

When the two maids saw it, they turned around and left the princess palace with blushing faces.

When Lan Zeyou really ran out of energy, Taslier pulled her down and comforted her: "You are so good, I am a little reluctant to let you go."

Lan Zeyou gasped and said sadly: "You are about to get married, and there will be different women entering the palace in the future. How can you be reluctant to let go?"

Tasril drew circles on her skin and said calmly: "You are different from them. You are the only one who knows that I am a bastard but still likes me."

Lan Zeyou pressed her face against his warm chest and lowered her eyes, "Since it's different, can you cancel the engagement? I will never marry in this life, and I will stay with you in the palace for the rest of my life."

Tasril lifted her chin and kissed her...

Silence again?

Replace answers with passion…

Lan Zeyou's heart was heavy, and his eyes were sore and wet.

In the past, Tasril didn't know her hidden emotions, and she could still force herself to accept other men.

Now, she covets everything Tasril has to offer.

His kiss, his desire, his casual smile and pampering.

Although these are not full of affection, they are enough for her.

She doesn't want much and doesn't want to lose it just like that.

Thinking that she would leave the imperial capital soon and leave the people behind her, Lan Zeyu finally burst into tears, ranging from low sobs to hoarse screams, accompanied by tremors and agitation.

Tasril was slightly moved, but was quickly overturned by the coldness in his eyes.

When Lan Zeyou was crying, Taslier hugged her and said seductively: "Even if you get married, you will still have a chance to come back."

"No, it won't happen...you lied to me." Lanze Yu leaned on the chair and sobbed, "I am a princess, even if I don't have a good relationship with him, he will not let me go."

They both knew that what the other party wanted was her identity.

Tasril lowered his eyes and put his hand on her smooth back to comfort her, "Besides making peace, there are other ways to leave."

Lan Zeyou's body trembled, and his wet eyes turned to look at Tasril in shock.

Tasril lowered his head and pecked her red lips, then smiled and said, "It's okay to die."

Lan Zeyou's scalp was numb. She understood what Tasril meant, but how could it be possible?

"Lorenço is a great general, I don't have the ability to kill him."

Tasriel smiled and said: "If you let him be fascinated by you, you will have a chance if you take off your guard."

"Even a divine general is not immortal. He may die if he is injured or poisoned. Don't you think Sumucheng is half dead?"

Lan Zeyou's heartbeat continued to accelerate and his breathing became rapid.

If this was the only way, she could really give it a try. Even if Tasril was using her, she would still be willing...

"Okay, I can try."

Tasriel stroked her soft hair, "Don't rush, take your time, gain his trust first, and if possible, use your charm to conquer him."

Lan Zeyou smiled sadly, "Do you think it's feasible? I can't even conquer you."

"No, your squeamishness and cuteness are good. Lorenzo is different from me. He hasn't had a woman like you around him for a long time."

Taslier patted Lan Zeyou's butt meaningfully.

"Let's have lunch first. Just be yourself and he will let down his guard."

According to the latest information acquired by Lorenzo, he has lived a very dull life in the past eight years, not to mention that he has rarely been with other women even on sunny days...

When he first received the news, Taslier even suspected that he was injured and poisoned like himself.

But Sadara's spies said that on the night after Aiden died, he saw Lorenzo and Sunny kissing passionately, but Sunny might have rejected them because they were outdoors.

Looking at it this way, he might have given up the entire garden for just one flower.

But now that this flower has its own garden and is getting farther and farther away from him, he should be anxious.

The report said that he has been angry a lot recently, and everyone in the Medes Lord's Mansion and the Provincial Mansion is in danger. In addition, it can be seen that he has been delayed in coming to the imperial capital, and he must be a little confused.

The reason for the chaos is mostly sunny weather.

Because Qingtian is very proud, it is difficult for a proud and capable woman to be someone else's lover.

After all, she even refused to be the imperial concubine...

Unless Qingtian loves Lan Zeyu as much as Yu Lanze who is having lunch in front of him without hesitation.

Tasril put his arms around Lan Zeyou's soft waist and rested his head on her shoulder with a playful look in his eyes.

Qingtian doesn't look like someone who is crazy about love.

So, are they still together?

If not, there is an opportunity...

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