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

On the other side, Lan Zeyou was woken up by the maid at dawn. The warm water soaked through her tired body, taking away the madness and nostalgia of the night, shaking and rising like her mood.

"When did he leave?"

The maid who served her in the bath glanced at her anxiously, lowered her head and said, "Your Highness left at around four o'clock."

Lan Zeyou nodded and soaked her whole body into the water. The water ripples blurred her figure.

One second, two seconds...

"Princess? Princess!"

It took too long, and the maid called out in worry.

Wow! The water splashed everywhere, and Lan Zeyu finally emerged from the water.

Her eyes were red and pale, and she was breathing heavily. Her long red hair was dripping with water and stuck to her pale skin, like a drowning female ghost.

"Princess...are you okay?" the maid asked softly.

Lan Zeyou coughed a few times and said softly with a nasal voice: "It's okay, help me up..."

After breakfast, he put on his luxurious wedding clothes and put on a bright gemstone corolla. Lan Zeyou looked at himself in the mirror and tried his best to pull up the corners of his mouth and smile.

"It's so beautiful. Such a beautiful bride should be happy..."

Walking out of the bedroom and passing by the living room, she suddenly remembered that the female officer had prepared a marriage document for her yesterday.

Glancing at the coffee table in the living room, the information seemed to be missing.

"Did you see the information His Highness put on the coffee table yesterday?"

A dowry maid stood up and said, "I have the information here. I thought it wouldn't be good to leave it scattered on the coffee table, so I put it away."

After speaking, she respectfully handed the information to Lan Zeyu.

Lan Zeyu put the things into the storage ring, "If you are bored later, you can also take a look to pass the time. Okay, let's go to the main hall."

……

At nine o'clock, Qingtian happily finished the cheese box and asked Li Qi to apply some more healing powers to her.

"The healing power of your temple is so effective. I feel like I can be alive again."

The corner of Li Qi's mouth twitched and he frowned: "The effect of healing psychic energy is limited. If the interval reaches the extreme value if the interval is too short, it will be ineffective. In addition..."

"It can exercise vigorously to prevent the collapse of the spiritual energy that suppresses bloodthirsty."

Qingtian smiled and said, "Okay, you go out and let Jenny Helen and the others help me change my clothes. We will go to the church in advance."

After she changed her clothes, Qingtian and the others went directly to Hiran Cathedral.

At ten o'clock, Lorenzo and Lanzeyu will hold a state wedding ceremony in the church.

Qingtian did not attend the bride-welcoming ceremony at the palace, but she agreed to Su Mujie coming over to "brush her face" at the temple.

After the believers prayed and received the Holy Light treatment yesterday, she firmly established herself as a "holy lady" in the hearts of the believers.

Her presence at Sheeran Cathedral today will inspire parishioners and make them more devout in their faith.

Because her recovery meant that ordinary people used their own power to heal God's chosen incarnation.

When giving reflects value, giving will become a beautiful experience.

Parishioners will thus be more convinced of the meaning of their religion.

Although Qingtian felt a little uncomfortable, she was indeed the beneficiary of the believers' thoughts. In addition, the thought power of the congregants is constantly strengthening her soul power.

She completely understood why her soul light group was so powerful. Her soul body could not only swallow some gray negative thoughts and scattered soul power, but also convert the power of faith into part of her soul light group.

That's why her soul group is so special, Lanze is her true home...

Ten minutes later, the huge white building that was surrounded by water appeared in the clear sky.

The pointed roof of the church is like an arrow pointing to the bright sun in the sky. The blue sky makes people feel comfortable.

After eight years, she is back.

On the day she escaped eight years ago, she changed her clothes here and met a very cute priest who gave her a wallet.

At that time, Qingtian was busy escaping and taking in the space, but later he almost forgot...

She immersed her consciousness into her spiritual space and rummaged through the storage house for a long time before she found the wallet that had been there for eight years.

Just wait and see if there are any clues about the priest. I wonder if his confusion has been resolved.

Under the guidance of the priest, the group of people avoided the crowds waiting to watch the wedding around the church and entered by carriage from the apse of the cathedral.

Sumujie led many priests to stand respectfully on the grass of the apse, waiting for them to come down on a sunny day and bow together.

Qingtian smiled slightly, supported by Jenny and Helen, and slowly raised his hand.

Su Mujie's face tightened. This person is really used to his status...

He glanced at Li Qi carefully, who was looking at Qingtian's kind face with an expressionless expression.

It's really too obvious...

Li Qi resisted the urge to complain and looked down at his toes.

Qingtian had a kind look on her face and expressed her gratitude to the priests in a gentle tone. After all, without their guidance, it would be difficult for the believers to fully trust her.

Sumujie waited for the drama between the two parties to be completed, and then led the people to the rest room of the temple.

"I didn't expect your body to recover so quickly. It's amazing."

Qingtian slowly sat down on the sofa in the lounge with Jenny's support, "I really have to thank the goddess and the congregation for this."

Helen took two cushions from the side and stuffed them behind her waist, "Is this more comfortable?"

Qingtian pulled at the wound, wrinkled his face and cried, "Okay, okay, it won't hurt if you don't move. Just stop me."

Su Mujie squinted and smiled, feeling that the sunny day was quite interesting.

Just now she had a high and mighty "saint" demeanor, but now she suddenly turned into a delicate little girl.

"Cough cough!"

Li Qi reminded him unhappily, and Su Mujie immediately stopped smiling and returned to the topic.

"Although I know you are not in good health, coming here today can appease the believers and increase your prestige within the church."

Sunny leaned on the sofa and blinked, "I understand, thank you."

"In addition, the temple hopes that you will give your blessing to Earl Laurent and Princess at the wedding." Sumujie continued.

Qingtian raised his eyebrows and said, "I refuse."

Although she now regards Lorenzo as a close friend, she still feels unhappy in her heart. After all, in the eyes of the outside world, the relationship between the two was not pure, and she was the one who was given up.

Now that she has been laughed at, she is not so generous and pretends to be a good person.

Neither Su Mujie nor Li Qi expected that she would refuse so quickly, and they felt a little embarrassed for a moment. The two looked at each other quietly.

Sumujie continued to explain: "At dawn this morning, Lan Zetu returned to the palace."

"He will bless the wedding in the palace, and the highest-ranking elder of the state religion should also bless it at the ceremony."

"Now that Elder Sumucheng is bedridden, your identity is more suitable than mine."

Qingtian smiled coldly after hearing this, "Is it because the state church wants me to express my position in public? After all, many people were quite resistant to my relationship with Earl Laurent some time ago."

Su Mujie smiled sheepishly. Qingtian was smart and spoke directly.

"It does mean that. This will allow the public to see that you and Lorenzo are not what the rumors say. Your generous blessing on their marriage will be beneficial to your image in the hearts of the believers, as well as the relationship between the royal family and the state church."

Sunny lowered his eyes, his face slightly cold.

This is forcing himself to keep a distance from Lorenzo in the future. Once he crosses the line, he may be judged by the public.