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

Lorenzo wanted to push Qingtian away and hold her out of the church, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead.

Under a pair of eyes, under the bright holy light of the church, he could not take a step. There were too many things pressing behind him, and he could not take this step.

After Qingtian calmly finished his speech and blessings, he felt a little heavy.

I hope Lorenzo can understand what he means and respect marriage instead of just using marriage as a tool for promotion.

After the ceremony, gun salutes and fireworks flew together.

Whether it was in the church or outside, whether in the imperial capital or across Lanze, everyone was cheering to celebrate the marriage and the saint's sobriety and generosity.

After the ceremony was completed, Lanzeto embraced Lorenzo and announced that Lorenzo would be promoted to prince with immediate effect, and the future successors of the Loren family would enjoy the hereditary rights of marquis.

Overjoyed, all this was expected, Lorenzo smiled lightly, this moment was not as pleasant as he imagined.

But what is undeniable is that his path to the perfection of the divine level has been opened, and he has already felt the precursor to promotion...

Lan Zeyou held his arm obediently, but his eyes unconsciously looked at Tasril not far away.

Tasriel was talking to Morton Dougal, with Mary standing next to him.

Sensing the sight, he walked over with a smile.

"Congratulations, dear sister."

With a gentle hug, Lan Zeyou's eyes got wet, "Thank you."

Taslier looked back at Lorenzo, "You should take more care of her from now on. Although she is delicate, she is easy to coax."

Lorenzo took a deep breath and said, "Yes, Your Highness, she is my wife, and I will love and protect her."

After hearing this, Tasril smiled and patted his shoulder. There was a hint of ridicule in his eyes when he lowered his head.

"Happy wedding!"

......

Qingtian originally did not plan to attend the wedding banquet held at noon, but it was rare for Lanzetu and the major lords to gather together, so the hospitality was difficult to resist, so Qingtian had no choice but to go to the wedding banquet hall.

The very large wedding banquet hall is decorated with crystal chandeliers, surrounded by dining tables, has a special band, and the open performance space in the middle can also be used as a dance venue.

Sunny walked slowly and came late. When he came in, there were not many seats left at the three tables for the rich and powerful.

Facing the performance area, powerful lords, important officials of the imperial court, senior officials of the state religion and Lan Zetu sat at the same table. The Lanze royal family and the Medslauren family sat at the same table.

Su Mujie, the state religion representative sitting at Lan Zetu's table, originally reserved a seat for Qingtian and motioned for her to come over. But Qingtian shook his head slightly.

She just wanted to have a quiet meal, and was generally not interested in dealing with those people in her physical condition.

Seeing this, Su Mujie could only send a message to the great priest Luo Ze who was presiding over the wedding and sat over.

At the next table, the people of the Luolun family looked at Qingtian very differently from a few months ago.

I really didn’t expect that the illegitimate daughter who I thought I could handle in the past would suddenly turn into a lord and a saint of the national religion...

Thinking of the farce in the past, the faces of the clan leader and elders felt like they were branded with iron - hot. However, Qingtian's public identity was still Lorenzo's adopted daughter. They still politely invited Qingtian to come over and sit down, but Qingtian waved his hand and refused. .

On this occasion, it would be better for her to sit as an independent lord, and besides, she didn’t want to go over and cause trouble for others...

Qingtian turned around to find a suitable place to sit down, and saw Bai Jingyan sitting at a table behind the main table. Both sides were quite empty...

She walked over and joked: "Hey, it's so empty. Lord Bai Jing, if you don't mind, can I sit here?"

Bai Jingyan gave her a complicated look, pulled out a chair for her, "I don't mind."

He is not very gregarious among the officials. Because of Queen Tasqiong and his status as an illegitimate son, he has been ostracized by the royal family and the nobles in the past. Ordinary officials were afraid of being implicated and had tried to keep a distance from him for a long time.

Even though his power is getting bigger and bigger now, only a few lords are close to him.

Many people are paying close attention here. Qingtian's identity and appearance are really eye-catching.

Everyone who saw this scene was quite surprised. They did not expect that Lord Bai Jing and the newly promoted Viscount Lorenzo seemed to be familiar with each other, but it was not surprising when they thought that Bai Jingyan and Lorenzo were allies.

It was just unexpected that Viscount Laurent did not go to the table where His Majesty and the Crown Prince sat.

It seems that the rumors outside that she has a very close relationship with the crown prince may not be true. Or maybe she didn't actually want to enter the palace and was trying to avoid suspicion.

This should also represent the attitude of the state religion...

Over at the main table, His Majesty and His Majesty the Third Royal Highness are currently meeting with the Lorenzos on the second floor. They have not come over yet. They don't know what to think when they see her like this, especially since the Crown Prince showed obvious goodwill yesterday.

Under the speculating eyes of everyone, Qingtian took out a soft cushion from the spiritual space and placed it on the chair, then slowly sat down.

She frowned and pursed her lips as she touched the wound as she leaned back in the chair. The people around her who were paying attention to her also put on masks of pain, as if pain was contagious...

Some people who don't like Sunny Day think she is artificial, and they sympathize with her.

Seeing her pale face, Bai Jingyan asked lightly: "Is your body okay?"

Qingtian leaned on the chair and said helplessly: "I'm recovering well, but I get tired easily and have no energy. I originally wanted to take a stroll around the imperial capital."

Bai Jingyan and she are now partners. On the one hand, Sunny returns the favor and creates a hunting area similar to the White Mist Forest. On the other hand, Bai Jingyan invested in urban construction in Sadara, and the two parties cooperated economically and formed a private alliance.

But these cannot be exposed.

Bai Jingyan nodded slightly after hearing this, and said nothing with a sullen face, acting as if no one was sitting next to him before.

Qingtian tilted her head and glanced at him, always feeling that his aura was weird today.

The two of them have gone through a lot in the past few months. Although they have had arguments, they have become more easy-going as strategic partners and are rarely so cold.

Bai Jingyan ignored Sunny's inspection and continued drinking tea to relax.

Qing Tian rolled his eyes, thinking that since this was a public place, it was okay to maintain the necessary politeness and distance...

Seeing that an official at the same table wanted to talk to her, Qingtian smiled, shook her head, closed her eyes, and rested.

With her posture like this, she lost her temper even if she wanted to chat.

Most people can understand her behavior. She almost lost her life and could not recover so quickly. She is already very powerful just sitting here.

But some people think she is too arrogant.

People's hearts have always been complicated, and the powerful class is the weakest link in faith.

On the surface, many nobles are supporters of the state religion. In fact, they believe more in power. The emphasis on the state religion is that the church can appease the people and maintain their rule.

Therefore, regardless of whether Qingtian is a saint, it does not mean as much to them as the people think. What they pay more attention to is whether her position is consistent with their own.

After a while, Lanzetu brought Taslier, Lorenzo, and Lanzeyou to the hall. Everyone stood up and paid tribute.

At this moment, Lorenzo has restrained his negative emotions and is calm and gentle. He can smile in response to ridicules and blessings. He is dazzlingly handsome in a pure white dress.

Many ladies and ladies came to the wedding banquet, and they cast envious glances at Lan Zeyou.

Lan Ze is leisurely and generous, sweet and charming, showing a matching demeanor and appearance. It attracted everyone's admiration for the perfect match, a match made in heaven.

There are also gossips who peek at the sunny side of the officials from time to time. Some are worried, and some are gloating...

Lan Zetu saw Qingtian standing next to Bai Jingyan and raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing. The real person in power now was Tasril.

But Lan Zetu was very moved by Bai Jingyan's perception.

The age difference between the two was not much before, but now they seem to be separated by generations.

Eternal youth is both desirable and enviable...