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

After entering the hall, Tasril narrowed his eyes slightly toward Qingtian, and then turned his head away with a half-smile.

I also knew that Qingtian mostly wanted to avoid suspicion with himself and Lorenzo, so he did not sit at the two tables in the middle, but chose Bai Jingyan, an acquaintance of his.

As for Bai Jingyan, Taslier is not worried. A responsible leader often sacrifices himself. Their great self always surpasses the small self...

After a few people came in, the master of ceremonies announced that the wedding banquet had officially begun, and a servant brought two glasses of wedding wine.

The first glass of wine is served by the newlyweds to everyone present.

Lorenzo and Lanzeyou picked up the silver wine glasses from the red wine holders, looked around, and drank the last gulp.

The sweet and refreshing wine filled his throat with warmth. Lorenzo lowered his eyes to reflect on it, with a faint smile on his lips.

Lan Zeyou's face turned slightly red after drinking the wine, and the warmth on his body drove away the coldness in his heart.

Everyone put down their cups, and there was endless applause and cheers...

Dishes were passed around one after another, and Qingtian worked hard, destroying one plate after another. In order to recover as quickly as possible, she increased her appetite from the past ten minutes.

In addition, every dish is made by the royal chef and tastes really good.

The officials at the same table were quite surprised, thinking that this beauty really didn't care much about her image. At this kind of banquet, many aristocratic women across the dance floor were very reserved.

Of course Qingtian didn't care. She was wearing a temple robe today, so even if her belly was bulging, it wouldn't show up. The other ladies were all wearing tight-fitting dresses, so of course they had to hold back.

Bai Jingyan sat next to her, silently paying attention to her condition.

He felt that no matter how well Qingtian concealed it, he would still be sad.

She had followed Lorenzo for so many years, and even though she was young and ignorant, she would inevitably become emotional when she grew up with such an outstanding person around her.

When Lorenzo agreed to the royal engagement, Qingtian had not yet revealed his special identity. If it had been a month or two later, the wedding would probably have had to be changed...

Bai Jingyan calmly poured a cup of spiritual grass tea for Qingtian. It was no wonder that she rejected him and Tasril. People who have been hurt can't accept others so easily.

It didn't take me a long time to get out of Tasqiong's world...

"Brother Bai Jing, why don't you toast me?"

Bai Jingyan was thinking wildly when Lorenzo came over with a red face.

After a toast, he had taken off his coat, and his white silk shirt was slightly open, exposing his collarbone and chest, showing a rare bohemian attitude.

"It seems that you are a little drunk?" Bai Jingyan stood up and teased.

Lorenzo laughed and put his hands on the table next to Qingtian, "I drank a little too much, sir."

Qingtian frowned, Lorenzo is a god general and has always been in good physical condition...

She raised her head in confusion and met Lorenzo's deep eyes.

The gaze was like a turbulent deep pool, with layers of desires rising beneath it, breaking the light blue coldness and making people's hearts tremble.

Lorenzo looked at her and raised his lips and said jokingly: "Dear daughter, I'm drunk, why don't you give me some hangover medicine for my father?"

Qingtian's heart skipped a beat and he asked via voicemail: "Have you been drugged?"

"Ah."

Lorenzo secretly replied to Qingtian while drinking with Bai Jingyan and other people at the table.

Qingtian took out a small box from the spiritual space and said, "I'm not in good health and it's not convenient for me to drink. I'll take this hangover medicine in return."

"I wish you a happy marriage, a happy marriage, and a son soon."

Lorenzo took the small box and tilted his head to look at her with a confused expression: "What a wonderful marriage..."

Well, Qing Tian was slightly embarrassed. This was a wedding blessing she often used in her previous life, but it was just not appropriate to say to Lorenzo...

Lorenzo put the box away and said lightly with some sadness: "I accept your blessing."

After saying that, he pulled Bai Jingyan up and said, "Come on, help me hold back a few glasses of wine."

Bai Jingyan also saw that he was not in a good state, nodded, and followed Lorenzo to other wine tables.

Qingtian curled his lips. There was no groomsmen group here in Lanze, and it would be difficult for the groom to do anything. The bride was fine, sitting with a group of ladies, and the woman's toast was quite gentle.

"Why, are you worried about Prince Lorenzo?" Taslier walked over slowly and sat in the seat where Bai Jingyan had been.

Qingtian turned around and saw that his face was slightly drunk, and his deep red eyes were very bright, but his eyes were darker than the alcohol, making him look a bit sharp and compelling.

"It seems that everyone has drank a lot." Qingtian did not answer his words and turned his head away.

The other officials at the table saw that the prince had no intention of talking to them, so they knew enough not to disturb the two of them, but kept glancing in their direction.

Tasril leaned back in his chair, raised his head and said, "Please make me a cup of herbal tea to relieve my hangover. I'm a little thirsty."

Qingtian frowned slightly, and an official next to him smiled and handed her an empty cup...

Tasril took a few sips of the tea she made, put down the tea cup and whispered: "The identity of the assassin has been found. He is an assassin from the Anbu of the Mercenary Alliance. There are rumors that Concubine Bai Jing's diehard loyalist is dissatisfied with me. ."

Qingtian nodded: "You and your teacher have indeed offended a lot of people."

The intrigue between the royal family is very shocking, and it is not difficult to understand who would assassinate him.

Tasril saw that she was very calm and laughed softly, "It's a pity that they didn't expect that you care about me so much."

care……

Qingtian's head hurt, so he changed the subject and asked: "Why didn't Admiral Taslier attend such a grand wedding?"

Tasili paused, stared into her eyes and said:

"He is guarding the harbor. It's not very peaceful there right now. Why, are you interested in him?"

Qingtian sneered: "I'm just curious. After all, he shouldn't be absent from such a grand event."

Seeing that she didn't have any extra look on her face, Tasril gave a relieved sigh, approached her and said with a smile, "I know that he has been secretly in love with you for a long time, and he writes to you every year."

Qingtian's face grew colder, "Although he is your master, his character disgusts me. If you still regard me as your friend, try not to mention that he has a crush on me in the future. It will make me very uncomfortable."

After hearing this, Taslier's face darkened slightly, and he leaned back in his chair again and stared at Sunny, "Do you really hate him that much?"

"Yes. Even in public, I want to avoid contact with him as much as possible. Please bear with me on this point." Qingtian felt that he should make it clear to Lan Zetong. That person is his teacher and supporter, what if he is forced to help that person?

Tasril lowered his eyelids to cover the displeasure in his eyes, and agreed: "Understood, I will try my best to prevent you from appearing on the same occasion as him."

In fact, this is also his idea...

No matter how fake he looks, he will never have the magnanimity and coercion of a god general, so he should try to avoid participating in some occasions.

After hearing what he said, Qingtian felt a little better.

But she always felt that Lan Zetong was really ruined by Taslier. When they met eight years later, he was no longer the boy he used to be.

"Your Highness, because I am not in good health, I may have to return to Sadara early to recuperate. If possible, I will say goodbye to you and Your Majesty after the banquet."

Tasriel frowned: "So early? I feel uneasy if you leave like this. It's better to wait until the injury is better and leave."

Just as the two of them were talking about this, Bai Jingyan walked over with Lorenzo.