I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

After two seconds, Taslier sneered.

"You're overthinking it. I just think she looks a bit similar to you siblings, so I wanted to ask you what you think."

It’s not just a blind date and forced marriage, Dougal breathed a sigh of relief.

After being reminded, he thought about it and felt that there was a slight resemblance, especially the light brown hair and beautiful eye shape of the other person were very similar to his family members.

"When you put it that way, it sounds a bit like it."

Taslier sighed. It was obvious that Dougal, who was sensitive to political affairs, was not very keen on recognizing people.

In addition, Lorendel's eye color was changed in some way so that even the god general could not see through it.

"Okay, let's get here first. You've had a hard day today. Let Viscount Laurent come in when you go out."

Dougal left the study with relief. When he came out, he saw Sunny standing in the corridor looking into the distance.

The breeze blew through her soft hair, revealing her smooth forehead. From the side, her skeletal outline was somewhat similar to Mei Li's, and the color of her hair was almost the same as her father's...

But...what does it matter if they are not similar? My other sister died eight years ago.

"Viscount Laurent, His Highness, please come in."

Sunny turned around and said, "Thank you for your company today. If I have the chance, I will visit Morton Manor again."

Dougal smiled slightly, "Welcome."

Looking at her back as she entered the study, Dougal was a little confused. If His Highness hadn't arranged the arrangement, why was he allowed to receive Lorendel?

And Lorendel really cares about herself and her family...

Could it be that His Highness gave up because he didn't think highly of her?

Dougal left the study with doubts. Today's affairs in the palace were basically over. He could go home from get off work and take a relaxing bath.

When he reached the entrance of the palace, he happened to see his carriage.

A bright and beautiful woman got out of the carriage. She was naturally his proud sister.

"Why did you think of entering the palace today?"

Meili just got off the carriage and walked towards her brother with a smile, "His Highness the Third invited me here. I have friends from far away coming to the palace today."

Dougal raised his eyebrows and said, "You're not talking about Lorendel, are you? I'll be receiving her in the afternoon."

Meili was stunned for a moment and stopped smiling.

It seemed that Tasriel was probably testing his brother to confirm Lorendel's identity.

But Yina told her that her identity would not be exposed even if the breath was tested. No matter which of the two sisters is the real Yilan, Meili is actually not worried.

I just hope they don't use their past feelings for Lan Zetong on Taslier. But Meili didn't dare to expose Tasril. Once she did, the consequences would be disastrous...

After burying the distracting thoughts in her heart, Meili pulled Dougal and asked, "You have already met her. It's good. What does brother think of her?"

how about it?

Dougal felt that Meili's question was somewhat similar to that of His Highness the Third Highness. Could it be that the two of them were colluding...

"She doesn't look big on the outside, but she has a lively and mature personality, which is different from other noble ladies."

Mei Li nodded, Lorendel gave people the feeling that this was indeed the case.

She was just about to tell her brother that she wanted to take Qingtian to the manor to live there for a while, when Dougal added, "But she lacks the restraint of a noble woman and is too gorgeous. I'm afraid her character may not be that good."

"Since you are not familiar with her, you should have less contact with her, and avoid letting her have personal contact with His Highness."

"..."

Meili didn't know what to say for a moment. If Dougal knew that Qingtian was his sister, he didn't know if he would change his old-fashioned views.

Forget it, let’s talk about this later...

"I understand, then you go back first. The carriage at home happens to be available."

Dougal patted her and said, "Okay, then please pay attention to safety and go home early."

……

On the other side, Sunny entered Taslier's office.

After seeing each other for nearly two months, Qingtian was a little cautious. After all, the other party was now the crown prince and this was the palace.

Tasril cordially greeted her to sit down without any pretense, and let the guard serve afternoon tea.

He found a diary in Lan Zetong's storage ring, which recorded Lan Zetong's thoughts as a boy.

Among them are content related to Morton Yilan, including Lan Zetong’s confusion and thoughts at that stage of the trial.

Lan Zetong used to regard Yilan as his cute and cute sister, and the two had a very good relationship.

But after the trial, he felt that Yilan had become alienated from him. He was not sure what the reason was, thinking that Yilan was stimulated after the trial.

Until Morton Yilan was briefly possessed by the goddess to reveal the evil spirits of the Chosen Group, and was later killed...

Tasril's eyes flashed when he thought of this. The change in temperament should be related to the possession of the goddess. If Sumucheng and the saint were controlled by evil spirits.

Then... is it possible that Morton Yilan's change was also due to...

Thinking of this, Taslier looked at Sunny, who was eating snacks on the sofa with complicated eyes.

If you want to say that she is really possessed by a goddess, her personality is too out-of-the-box and lively, but if not, she has done so many weird things...

Or is it that the world actually has misunderstandings about “gods”? They are just immortal people with their own personalities.

On a sunny day, I ate a few pieces of cake made secretly by the palace, drank a cup of spiritual herb tea, and breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

I was very tight all day today. I ate some lunch on the way and didn't have time to practice. Now I'm a little greedy.

After eating on a sunny day, she shook out a handkerchief ladylikely and nodded at the corner of her mouth.

When she raised her head, her eyes met Tasril's strange eyes behind the desk.

"What's wrong? You don't feel sorry for your dim sum, do you?"

Tasriel burst out laughing. Whether it was his artificial cuteness or his bold straightforwardness, it made him feel happy.

After laughing, he pointed to the snack plate and said, "If you are willing to live in the palace, I will send someone to prepare delicious food for you every day."

"That's not necessary. I have expressed my thoughts before. I am not interested in the palace." Qingtian shook his head.

Tasril shrugged and changed the subject, "You must be familiar with tomorrow's ceremony."

"Well, it's quite simple." Seeing that he didn't bother, Qingtian relaxed.

Tasril nodded, "It's not difficult to do, but the mentality is difficult. Many officials from the Imperial City will be present tomorrow, and the scene will be transmitted. Everyone in the Empire can watch the authorization ceremony on the Image Mirror Imperial Capital channel."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Qingtian was the boss of Tianqing Entertainment, and that as a fighter "Wild Cat", he often faced the audience.

"I'm overthinking it. It's okay with you." Taslier stood up and left his seat, took out a box from the storage ring and handed it to Qingtian.

"This is Lanze's standard official uniform. I had it made. You can wear it tomorrow."

Qingtian took the box and frowned slightly, "Isn't it appropriate for me to prepare it myself? I just talked with Dougal about dressing up, and he said that only a dignified blue or white dress will be fine."

Tasril sat next to her and pointed at the box and said, "Take a look first."

Sunny opened the gift box and was slightly surprised.

Inside lay a luxurious dress with a white silk base embroidered with thorns and inlaid with sapphires of different shades.

So beautiful that it's a little beyond the rules...