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

Although Tasril was choked by Qingtian, he immediately supported her and secretly used his spiritual power to protect her heart.

Killer Heaven Ninth Level... She is too messy.

Lorenzo had already rushed to Qingtian's side, and cast a high-level healing technique with a dark face, and used freezing spiritual energy to resist the burning and bloodthirsty spiritual energy remaining in the wound. Otherwise, the wound would continue to burst and bleed, and healing would not be easy.

The originally bright peach blossoms on a sunny day gradually became pale and dim.

Not only was the assassin's sword powerful, it was also laced with poison, and she had a sensitive constitution...

Holding back her dizziness, she took out a handful of antidote elixir with trembling hands and quickly swallowed it. The palace medical officer hurriedly fed her the repairing elixir.

Sumujie and several elders gathered around him and continued to release the temple's healing spells on Qingtian. White lights kept shining on her body...

Bai Jingyan saw that Qingtian's condition was temporarily stable, and he flashed out of the hall...

The chaos happened so suddenly that the live broadcast of the image mirror did not have time to stop. The people watching were frightened, frightened, worried and full of various emotions.

Countless believers put their right hands on their chests and prayed for a safe and sunny day. Invisible thoughts continued to gather, and a soft golden light shrouded her body.

On a sunny day, I closed my eyes and felt warm all over my body, and the pain and chaos were relieved a lot.

The priest of the temple stopped using the healing energy in his hands in surprise, and other officials also stared at this miraculous scene in stunned silence.

This is really a "saint"...

Also seeing this scene were all the viewers in front of the image mirror.

The eyes of the believers are burning with unspeakable emotions, and what they hear is false and what they see is true.

They saw with their own eyes the manifestation of the Holy Light, and saw with their own eyes that the other party was protected because of their wishes.

Kindness is a kind of power, the power of love.

Many believers knelt down spontaneously and prayed more devoutly.

On a sunny day, the golden light on her body flourished, making her as bright as the sun.

Sumujie and the elders of the temple also knelt on the ground and recited prayers silently.

Today there was originally a ceremony for the temple to grant the elders divine robes to Qingtian, but it is not needed now.

What ritual can be more ritualistic and convincing than the manifestation of the Holy Light?

Su Mujie sighed in his heart, Li Qi was right, Qingtian was the chosen one.

He was awarded the title of viscount, lord, and saint, and he rescued the crown prince...

From today on, as long as she survives, her status and reputation in Lanze will reach unprecedented heights...

The same thought appeared in the minds of everyone in the hall.

Although Tasril was not happy with the expansion of the temple's power, he could tolerate it because what happened to Qingtian.

Be it a saint or a goddess, as long as she becomes his...

There is no threat anymore!

Tasril looked at Sunny with a sad and grateful expression, hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead again.

"Thank you for protecting me. May the goddess bless you and be fine."

This scene moved the nobles in the hall and the unbelievers in front of the mirror.

Viscount Laurent seemed to have indeed stepped forward to save the crown prince just now.

This is the goddess protecting the crown prince...

"Thank you to the goddess for protecting Lanze! Thank you to Viscount Laurent for protecting the crown prince."

A minister took the lead in shouting, and then all the ministers bent down and bowed.

Sumujie knelt on the ground with a slightly dark face. His Highness was so sinister. He was using Qingtian's help and reputation to help him establish his authority in the hearts of the believers...

The believers were really relieved to see this scene. The imperial power and the religious power have been fighting openly and secretly. Now the "saint" has saved the prince, and the two are friends again...

The temple and the imperial court will definitely be more harmonious and friendly in the future, and the two of them may even...

This is a good thing!

"Bang!" A huge sound interrupted the friendly and peaceful atmosphere.

A mutilated corpse was thrown on the floor of the hall, blood splattered everywhere.

Bai Jingyan said with a cold face: "The assassin is dead."

Uh……

When the officials saw the shapeless body on the floor, they felt disgusted and secretly thought that Lord Bai Jing was too capable of ruining the atmosphere.

On the other hand, Lorenzo, who had a dark face at first, softened a bit.

"Thank you Lord Bai Jing for your hard work. Is there anyone who can find out the instructions behind this?"

Bai Jingyan said calmly: "It's too late to ask."

Well, you are a max-level divine general...

After hearing this, Tasril said: "Thank you Lord Bai Jing for taking action. This person really deserves to die. But we still need to investigate clearly..."

As they were having a conversation, Qingtian's eyelashes trembled.

Her physique is of a type that allows her to be poisoned quickly and recover quickly. After multiple treatments, the poison no longer posed a threat to her, and her injuries did not heal as quickly, but she was no longer confused.

Qingtian slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Tasril's jaw...

"..."

Lorenzo, who was standing next to her, noticed it first and hurriedly knelt down and asked, "You're awake, how do you feel?"

"Are you awake?" Everyone's attention returned from the assassin to Qingtian.

The imaging mirror photographer boldly placed the instruments in front of Qingtian's face and gave her a close-up.

"..."

Qingtian immediately showed a fragile and gentle smile, "I have recovered. Thank you everyone for your concern. I love you."

perfect!

The photographer gave Qingtian a look of affirmation. As expected of the boss of Tianqing Entertainment, he knows very well!

The corners of Qingtian's mouth twitched and she struggled to stand up. Lorenzo stepped forward to help her.

Taslier's eyes darkened and he directly picked up Qingtian, "Viscount Laurent's poison has been cured. He can be transferred to the back hall to recuperate. Today's court discussion ends here."

Upon hearing this, the etiquette officer immediately shouted loudly: "The court discussion is over, leave the court!"

At this point, the live broadcast of the Image Mirror has also come to an end.

The audience is still enjoying themselves, today's live broadcast is so exciting.

What happened in the imperial court was so shocking that it was even more exciting than a stage play...

In the main hall, after the ceremony official announced the end, Taslier hugged Qingtian and turned around to leave.

"Stop, Lan Zetong, let me go back and rest!" Qingtian weakly stopped him in a low voice.

She didn't want to stay in the palace, fearing that she wouldn't be able to speak clearly in the future.

"Your Highness, please stay here. I'll take care of Viscount Laurent. I'm familiar with her." Lorenzo followed closely.

Tasril lowered his head to look at the sunny sky, and said with a sly smile: "Tell him that you rest in the palace, otherwise I will make you faint and the effect will be the same."

After saying that, a surge of spiritual energy suddenly surged from his holding hand. Qing Tian grunted in pain and frowned.

Gan, this guy has a really dark heart!

"What's wrong?" Lorenzo frowned and stepped forward, but was stopped by the palace guards. Bai Jingyan and Su Mujie followed closely.

Tasril hugged Qingtian and turned around and said: "Don't worry, Viscount Laurent is too seriously injured and cannot move easily. There are the best doctors in the palace, and the temple can also send healing priests here, which will help her recover."

"Besides, Count Lauren is getting married tomorrow and it will be difficult for her to take care of her. It would be more conducive for her to recover in the palace."

"Do you think so, Viscount Laurent?"

After saying that, Taslier looked at Qingtian with a smile.

"You don't need to ask her..." Lorenzo was a little angry, his cold eyes full of anger. His Highness has repeatedly offended Qingtian today, and his intentions are quite obvious...

"Lorenzo! I'm fine. I'll go back when I feel better!" Qingtian hurriedly stopped him.

She didn't want Lorenzo to say irrevocable words out of anger. After all, Lan Zetong was the future king, unless he no longer married the princess and was ready to completely break with the royal family.

Otherwise, it would not be good for him to be rude.

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself. I will attend your wedding tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lorenzo looked at the sunny sky with a livid face.

Several times today, he impulsively wanted to take her away.

He doesn't want the princess anymore; fame doesn't matter.

He doesn't want Qingtian to become a viscount, lord, or saint, he just wants her to stay by his side like she did in the past and be his smart and lovely demon master.

Especially when Qing Tian was stabbed, he felt as if his whole body was about to collapse.

But after that, he kept warning himself that feelings might be false, and if Qingtian didn't love him, he shouldn't waver in his determination to gain power and advance to the divine level.

At this moment, he was equally conflicted.

He could not accept His Highness being close to Qingtian, but he knew that it was not appropriate to fall out with the royal family at this time...

After a few seconds, he calmed down and said calmly: "Okay, please pay attention to safety and get more rest."

Qingtian looked at him and smiled slightly.

Still the sensible Lorenzo...