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

Bai Jingyan's expression turned cold when he saw Taslier sitting in his chair chatting with Qingtian.

Tasril is really pushing his limits...

Just as he was about to speak, Lorenzo, whose face was red from the effects of alcohol and drugs, spoke first, "Why is the Third Highness sitting in A Yan's seat? What have you done to make your conscience uneasy?"

Lorenzo spoke casually under the influence of alcohol, let go of his momentum, pressed down, and put his hands on Taslier's shoulders.

Tasril's body instantly stiffened.

He raised his lips and smiled: "It seems that Prince Laurent is a little drunk. I'm just worried about Viscount Laurent's physical condition."

Lorenzo glanced at Qingtian, who had a calm expression next to him, "Don't worry, she has been strong since she was a child, as strong as a calf..."

Qingtian was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

You are the cow!

Taslier was suppressed by Lorenzo's aura, stood up uncomfortably and moved his seat, nodded to Bai Jingyan, and then turned to reply to Lorenzo.

"The bride is still waiting for you. Don't drink too much and miss the beautiful scenery."

When he said this, the other dignitaries around him burst into laughter. Even though they were usually sanctimonious, their words were now full of venom, and they all started teasing Lorenzo.

"Take it easy, the princess is still young."

“Drink appropriately to cheer up”

"..."

Lorenzo smiled, toasted everyone with a glass of wine, and said to Taslier: "I see Princess Meili over there is lusting after you. Your Highness, please don't neglect her. The Morton family is very old-fashioned..."

When he said this, everyone turned to look at the Morton family table.

Sure enough, I saw many square and serious faces looking this way with inquiring eyes, and Meili was among them...

Tasriel cursed Lorenzo in his mind.

Everyone knows that because of Morton's upright and loving style, most people in the Morton family dislike his romantic character.

I want to get the strong support of the Morton family, so naturally I can't do too much before the wedding.

Tasril's eyes flashed with gloom for a moment, and he turned back to Qingtian and saw her looking at Meili with tender eyes and a smile...

Oh, what a deep sisterly love.

Taslier said nothing more, patted Lorenzo on the back, and left the table without interest.

Meili over there was a little shy when she saw everyone looking at her, but she still behaved calmly and generously.

She is the future queen and should have a certain magnanimity.

Seeing Qingtian smiling at her, she nodded towards Qingtian, but since she knew the true situation of Qingtian and Yina, her psychology was a little subtle.

Yina is the sister, and Qingtian is the spirit that possesses her sister, the goddess's...

Looking back, she frowned with complicated emotions.

Taslier regards Qingtian as Yilan and has interest and intentions in her. Qingtian now has a high status. If he enters the palace, his status will definitely be high.

Royal concubine? even……

Mary rubbed the napkin on the table uneasily.

Last night she overheard Lord Lorenzo blaming Sunny. It sounds like Qing Tian was having an affair with Lan Zetong, who was pretending to be Taslier in Sadala...

But Ming Ming Sunny acted very distant from Taslier in front of everyone.

Or did Qingtian give up further contact with Tasril after knowing that she was engaged?

But judging from the fact that Taslier forced himself to meet them, the two should have known each other in advance...

But now, even if Qingtian doesn't want to, Taslier may not be willing to give up.

Meili pressed her hand between her eyebrows. She was so disturbed last night that she couldn't even sleep well.

She took a deep breath, threw away the napkin, raised the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp.

I really wish I could go back drunk and have a good sleep.

Next to him, Morton Dougal looked at the crumpled napkin and frowned slightly. This was not elegant for his sister.

"What's wrong with you? Are you worried?"

Meili put down her wine glass and said, "It's nothing. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm a little tired and irritable now."

Dougal thoughtfully unfolded the napkin and handed it back to her, "Try not to stay out overnight in the future."

Meili took the napkin with a stiff face and hummed perfunctorily.

While the brother and sister were talking, the elder of the Morton family interrupted: "Meili, drinking too much wine is not good for your health... What if you are pregnant with a royal heir...

Dougal interrupted the clan elder with a cold face.

"Nothing unexpected, His Highness has reached the fifth level. Today is a festive day, it's okay to relax."

In fact, he didn't agree with the deliberate pursuit of the emperor's heir for that position in the first place.

Since losing Yilan, he hoped that his only sister would be safe and happy. If it weren't for Meili's love for His Highness, he wouldn't even want her to marry into the royal family.

The faces of the clan elder and other clan members fell instantly.

"That's such a pity..."

Everyone hoped that Meili would become pregnant before His Highness the Third Highness ascended to heaven, so as to ensure the position of the future queen.

However, by chance, His Highness's cultivation skyrocketed and he was promoted to multiple levels in a row. As a result, the gap between their cultivation levels was too large and it was difficult to conceive an heir in the short term.

After His Highness the Third Prince succeeds to the throne, he will expand the number of concubines. In this case, other families will definitely recommend women with high cultivation to enter the palace in order to spread the branches and leaves of the royal family in advance. This is very passive for the Morton family.

The family has been in decline in recent generations. Coupled with Morton Daoer's mental illness and retirement, the family's overall strength has declined.

If Meili has no heirs for a long time, she may not be able to keep her position as queen. Even if she can keep it, the future prince may escape from someone else's belly...

Thinking of this, many Morton people looked bitter.

The eavesdropping officials from other families at the next table were a little excited and began to take stock of the beautiful unmarried women in the family with high cultivation...

Dougal looked unhappy and patted Meili on the back, "You are still so young and have high potential. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, so don't take it too seriously."

After all, the lower the cultivation level, the faster the upgrade, and the higher the level, the slower the upgrade.

No matter how high the cultivation level of other women of the right age is, they can't get much higher. As time goes by, it only takes a few years for Meili to catch up.

But Meili just smiled meaningfully after hearing this.

She cannot give birth to offspring, and others may not be able to...

Tasril is a divine general. No matter how high the level of a woman entering the palace is, can she reach Tianba?

Besides, Meili felt that Yina and Qingtian were right.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Taslier's emotions are simply unreliable.

She should not stop her personal development, but should use her royal status to seek greater benefits for herself and her family...

The second half of the banquet was like a free dance.

Qing Tian felt unwell and felt that sitting was boring after eating. He said goodbye to Lan Zetu and other officials and went back to rest.

Lorenzo watched her leave with complicated eyes, and after her back disappeared, he continued to socialize with Lan Zeyou.

Bai Jingyan rejected several ladies' invitations to dance and was dragged away by several lords to gather in a small hall to play cards.

Tasril competes with various beauties to dance.

Many nobles asked their noble daughters to try their best to have more contact with him. After all, the number of concubines was limited.

After dancing several times in a row, Tasril was seduced by the loving beauties and became a little excited.

But he is the crown prince now, and he cannot be too frivolous and romantic on such an occasion.

He could touch it but not eat it, and he had to put on a show, which made him feel that it was boring to continue dancing.

So he declined the noble lady lining up behind him and invited Meili to take a walk near the church.

The Morton people smiled happily when they saw this.

His Highness still values ​​his fiancée the most!

However, Mei Li was not very happy. She knew Tasril quite well, and she could tell what he wanted to do by looking at the ambiguous look on his face at this moment...

It's just that she can't refuse such an occasion.

The two of them left the noisy banquet hall, and Taslier took Mei Li to the garden next to the church.

Along the way, Taslier asked about Meili's situation after she accompanied Qingtian back yesterday afternoon. He wanted to know how Lorenzo and Bai Jingyan reacted afterwards.

Meili said something roughly, concealing the quarrel between Lorenzo and Qingtian. She only said that Lorenzo came twice and stayed alone for a long time at night. Bai Jingyan did not visit Qingtian.

After speaking, she glanced at Tasril cautiously, and sure enough, his eyebrows were slightly cold.

Meili felt uneasy and hoped that he would retreat when faced with difficulties and not get entangled with Qingtian. This would be good for everyone...

Taslier felt a little unhappy, but when he thought that he also gave Lorenzo a big cuckold, his frustration dissipated a bit.

He curled his lips coldly and teleported Mei Li to the depths of the garden...