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

“Oh my gosh, she actually said hi to us!”

"Is this definitely a live broadcast of the court meeting and knighting ceremony?"

"Miss Wildcat is so beautiful!"

"This is my first time seeing such a lively noble lord!"

"She is indeed the incarnation of a goddess, so kind and interesting!"

"Wouldn't this be less serious..."

"I feel like my soul is shocked!"

The audience watching the live broadcast of Image Mirror was excited, and the ratings of Xilan News Channel and Tianqing Entertainment News Channel continued to soar.

Qingtian breaks the stereotype of aristocrats being dignified, cold and arrogant, and brings her closer to ordinary people.

"The ceremony will begin soon. Thank you all for paying attention to me. Welcome to the new Sadara and praise the goddess!"

Qingtian smiled and said a few words before standing up straight again, facing the eyes of everyone in the hall and continuing to move forward, leaving the photographer with a look of disbelief on his face.

The band continued to play after being confused for a while, and the expressions on everyone's faces were wonderful.

Some old-school officials who pay attention to ethics glared at Qingtian and wanted to curse and accuse her, but they could only hold the words back in their throats when they thought of her status.

Some new-school officials who found it interesting cast admiring glances at Qingtian. This was considered an effective live broadcast.

Status, fame, and popular support are all at hand...

Lorenzo and Bai Jingyan were smiling. Sunny's dress has been changed, so the scene later won't be too dazzling.

As for what she does, it's pretty cute.

Tasriel sat in a high position, calm on the surface but furious in his heart.

He didn't expect Qingtian to be so bold. Not only did he change into a matching dress, but he also performed tricks during the promotion ceremony...

She was taking revenge for what happened in the morning, and was also expressing her rejection of herself.

He has been really stubborn since he was young.

Angry, Taslier felt that her arrogant look was inexplicably alluring, like the thorny rose picked yesterday, fresh and delicate but very prickly.

It's just that the rose was finally held in the hand, the thorns were pulled out, and the petals were torn apart.

The same goes for people...

It is also fun to enjoy the process of conquest.

His anger gradually calmed down, his eyes softened, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, several close ministers wiped the idea of ​​warning Qing Tian from their minds.

They even speculated whether Lorendel had reported this to His Highness in the morning.

Officials from the Morton family wanted to stand up and denounce Qingtian for being disrespectful to the royal family, but were stopped by Dougal's eyes because he felt a hint of "rebellion" from Qingtian's change of clothes and his behavior just now...

In addition, he noticed the change in the expression of the man on the throne.

From this point of view, Lorendel did not want to marry into the palace, it was just wishful thinking of the Third Highness.

If this is the case, external pressure may not lead to success.

Good.

Su Mujie and other senior officials of the state religion standing in front of the hall all raised their heads with satisfaction at this moment.

They admired the "freedom" of their honorary elder, especially the last sentence praising the goddess, which was obviously said as a believer.

As a priest, oh, a priest does not need to be too polite to the royal family...

Great!

The voices of all parties could not be heard. She listened carefully to the etiquette officer's instructions on the process.

The process was practiced yesterday afternoon and was not difficult.

Self-introduction, simple territory planning, expressing loyalty to the royal family, etc.

Finally, His Highness the Third Prince awarded her the title medal and the letter of appointment as lord on behalf of Lanzetu, who was recuperating.

Tasril stood up slowly and came to Qingtian with a smile on his face.

"The makeup is very nice, and it will look even better with that dress."

After hearing his message, Qingtian replied: "Your Highness, I am only eighteen, this is still suitable."

Tasril was stunned for a moment and understood what she meant. He just looked at her and smiled without saying anything else.

Although Qingtian found a good reason, what she actually expressed was "freedom of choice" and she would not be coerced by the imperial power.

However, freedom is relative, while imperial power is absolute...

The two people's eyes were back and forth, and Lorenzo and Bai Jingyan, who were not far away, looked bad.

Tasriel glanced at them with his peripheral vision, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.

In the mirror, the young prince is handsome, and the newly promoted Viscount Laurent is bright. The two of them smile and look at each other. The picture is extremely beautiful.

Meili was wrapped in a blanket and lying on the bed watching the live broadcast of the ceremony. Her emotions were like a surging tide, rising and falling.

Fortunately, Qingtian didn't wear the dress Taslier gave her, otherwise the scene of the two standing together would be like a wedding...

She was very pleased that her sister had the ability to become a lord and an independent noble, but the look in Tasril's eyes was once again chilling.

On the other side, Li Qi in the Guibing Tower looked at His Highness the Third in the screen with solemn eyes. His aura and overall feeling were very familiar...

Is Lan Zetong the God of War in this life?

A person who hates because of love, who is cursed but also counter-cursed at the same time.

In that chaotic relationship, the God, the Demon Lord and himself all made mistakes, and only the God of War was considered innocent.

He finally succeeded in pursuing Moira's proposal, but he saw the cruel truth before the marriage. But due to pressure and the maintenance of Moira's face, the two became an honorary couple.

After that, he became disheartened and sought the human world, and finally found his beloved wife. However, he later discovered that it was just a trick of the gods, and the human queen was just a remnant soul.

His brother betrayed him, his lover disappeared, he drank poisoned wine, vomited blood and made a curse.

Cursing the love in this world, cursing those who hurt him will hurt him in turn...

Li Qi looked up at the two people in the mirror with smiles that did not reach their eyes, feeling endless bitterness in his heart.

Sometimes he would wonder why even gods and demons would encounter such disasters.

Heaven, why?

In the mirror, the ceremonial officer was already in place, carrying a tray containing the title medal and the lord's appointment letter.

"On behalf of His Majesty, Crown Prince Lan Zetong will now confer a knighthood on Lorendel!"

Sunny held his chest and saluted Tasril, who picked up the Viscount Medal next to him.

Generally, the knighthood medal awarded to men is made into a clothespin and worn on the dress. Sunny is a woman, so a specially made medal with a silver chain is made.

The medal is composed of fine gems to form a pattern representing the viscount. Now combined with the silver chain, it looks like a pendant.

Tasril looked at Qingtian who lowered his head and held his chest.

She lowered her head, her curled eyelashes occasionally trembled, shaking off her amorous feelings but covering up a pair of eyes that didn't want to see her...

There was an unknown emotion in Tasril's eyes, and he slowly put the silver chain around Qingtian's neck.

If you don’t wait to see me again, I will be the king myself.

In an instant, he used his spiritual power to pull the silver chain, forcing Qingtian to look up in surprise.

A wet and hot kiss fell on Sunny's smooth forehead.

For a moment, the hair on Qingtian's body exploded, but in the end he restrained the urge to beat Lan Zetong severely.

The whole audience gasped in surprise, Lorenzo's ice-blue eyes were filled with flames, and Bai Jingyan laughed so hard that his temperature dropped.

Qingtian forced a smile and said loudly:

"Thank you for your highness's blessing to me. This is the gift of the goddess and the grace of Lanze! I will build Sadara well, protect the territory of the empire, and become a qualified lord."

Oh, I see.

Qingtian's reply rationalized the originally ambiguous and weird kiss.

At least it doesn't look that weird on the surface.

"It was resolved well."

Tasril looked at Sunny's nonsense, and gave a happy message of praise, then picked up the remaining lord appointment letter and said loudly:

"I believe that Viscount Laurent will become an excellent lord. May the goddess bless you..."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted next to him, and a powerful sword thrust towards Tasril.

Tasril, as a divine general, can naturally avoid it, but Lan Zetong, who is only at the fifth level of Heaven, cannot avoid it!

For a moment Tasriel prepared to be stabbed.

But suddenly there was a person blocking the sword...

Sunny's shoulder was pierced, and with a wave of his hand, there was nearly a hundred psychic needles.

The assassin's pupils shrank, and there was no chance of missing a hit! The palace couldn't teleport, so he escaped with a swish and a dozen shadows behind him!

Tasril looked at the bright red blood flowing out from Qingtian's shoulder, frowned and said, "I didn't expect you to save me."

Qing Tian used his healing powers to stop the bleeding with a dark face, and replied angrily:

"What the hell, do you understand conditioned reflexes?"

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