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

The steward of the bridal suite saw Prince Lorenzo standing there for a long time, bowed and asked:

"Are you interested in these stories? These are the painting stories circulated in the temple in the past. If you like it, we can prepare some painting books of the temple for you to pass the time."

Lorenzo came back to his senses after hearing this, thought for a while and returned: "Thank you so much. Also, I would like to ask, who originally drew these paintings?"

The steward said: "I don't know. These stories go back quite a long time, but the drafts of the paintings on the wall are said to have been drawn by Elder Sumucheng of the state religion who spent a lot of time on them."

Lorenzo was thoughtful after hearing this.

Sumucheng? That's understandable.

No wonder the people in these stories always feel familiar, I bet he put real-life characters on them...

Gee, his image is so good in his mind? God? It's quite noble... Bai Jingyan is the devil? The identity is quite consistent.

Are all the women in God's Domain so round? Is this Su Mucheng's preference?

After standing for a while, Lorenzo was led by the steward to the flower-scented hot spring room specially set up in the villa.

When he changed into his bathrobe and came out, the steward gave him a cup of fragrant herb soup.

"What is this?" Lorenzo was a little wary. The wedding banquet was drugged just now, but thanks to Qingtian's all-purpose antidote, it was relieved.

The steward smiled a little ambiguously while holding the soup.

"This is a special spiritual herb soup we prepare for newlyweds. It can replenish physical strength and make people feel happy."

Lorenzo's mouth twitched. The supporting services were really good, but...

"I am a divine general, so I don't need it."

After hearing this, the steward once again said: "Prince, this soup is made with extremely precious elixirs. It is also effective in repairing old injuries in bones and muscles and expanding spiritual energy meridians. It is effective for those who are at the divine level."

Lorenzo looked at him with a raised brow.

The steward pursed his lips and smacked his lips and sighed, "It's such a good thing. It takes five top-grade spiritual stones to exchange for a small cup."

Seeing that his expression didn't look fake, Lorenzo took the soup cup and drank it in one gulp.

In fact, even if it is poison, it will be difficult for him to fully take effect if he is prepared.

As expected, after taking the medicinal soup, a warm and genial medicinal power rises in the body, making the body and mind comfortable, the meridians stretch, and the spiritual power runs more smoothly. The key is that the body seems to be more sensitive...

"not bad"

Lorenzo put down the soup bowl and walked into the hot spring room alone.

This is a spring pool specially built for newlyweds. Surrounded by flowers, the dreamy light and shadow array makes people feel like entering a fairyland after entering. The sound effects and spatial scenery can be adjusted according to preferences.

The spring water is misty and exudes an intoxicating aroma.

The emerald green pool water is clear and translucent, with some pink petals floating in the air. Lan Zeyou is leaning on the corner of the pool wearing a silk bathrobe, with his curves exposed and his expression slightly nervous.

Lorenzo walked into the pool with a calm expression, sat opposite her, closed his eyes and rested.

Seeing this, Lan Zeyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she was also a little worried. A contradictory emotion prevented her from relaxing.

The slightly flowing pool water carries the petals slowly drifting in the pool, sometimes chaotically, sometimes in an orderly manner.

After a long silence, Lorenzo opened his eyelids and said gently: "You don't have to be so nervous."

Lan Zeyou sat upright suddenly, water splashed out, "No, no..."

There was really no confidence in what she said, so she stopped talking.

It's normal to be nervous at times like this, so why deny it.

Lorenzo smiled faintly and suddenly asked a question, "Do you have anyone you like?"

Lan Zeyou's face, which was originally flushed by the pool water, turned pale in an instant.

She lowered her head to adjust her breathing, covering up the panic in her heart. After a few seconds, she said in a soft voice: "Yes, I am so old, how could I not."

Lorenzo gave a clear hum.

A princess like Lan Zeyu who has been favored since childhood will definitely have many suitors, not to mention her appearance is also very outstanding.

"That's such a shame... What's that guy like, is he nice to you?"

Lan Zeyu looked back at Lorenzo with wide eyes and disbelief.

What does he want to know?

Or...he already knows something...

"I'm just curious and want to know more about you. Even if it's a political marriage, we have to face the future together. The more we get to know each other, the better the understanding will be."

Lan Zeyou rolled his eyes. It would be more attractive to remain mysterious. This is a scam...

Seeing her look like a frightened elk, Lorenzo was amused.

In fact, she really doesn't need to care too much. He has seen a lot of the corrupt life in the empire's aristocratic circle. Even if Lan Zeyu tells him now that he has never stopped being a male favorite in adulthood, he will not be surprised.

What kind of life you live depends more on your status and wealth. Of course, the most important thing is your personal thoughts.

It's just that few nobles are innocent. The social atmosphere is such that those who can emerge from the mud unsullied are rare.

However, Lorenzo did not investigate at all. According to the reports of his subordinates, the princess was very clean and had not even been in love.

There was once a nobleman who pursued her, but unfortunately he was dumped by the princess after only a week together. At that time, he was still regarded as a joke in the circle.

But precisely because the princess was so innocent, Lorenzo felt that it was a bit unreal, and even wondered who she had liked.

"I'm not someone who cares about the past, so you don't have to worry about what I will think of you when I find out. I want to know what type of man you like. If possible, I will try to learn from his strengths after marriage."

Faced with Lorenzo's inducement, Lan Zeyou laughed inwardly.

No, you don't want to know.

His advantage?

Selfish, wanton, crazy, perverted and unscrupulous...

No, that's a drawback. What makes me tempted and irreversible is the time that saved me.

At that time, all I could see was his handsome face and strong body. His occasional kindness made me willing to fall into the abyss...

Lan Zeyou answered a short essay in his mind, but remained silent on his face.

Lorenzo frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, the seemingly cheerful and lively princess had such a tight mouth. Could it be that she liked someone special?

"Of course, if this person's identity is too special, it goes without saying."

But when he said this, Lan Zeyu became even more worried.

The other party has this idea, what if the random guess is correct... It's not easy to make extraneous matters now.

She took a deep breath and finally spoke.

"It's not very special. I just feel a little embarrassed. He was a pretty old palace teacher. Maybe he was young at that time and he was more respectful."

"That's it." The answer to the mystery was revealed. Lorenzo's curiosity was satisfied, but he was slightly disappointed. The identity of the man was not as special as he imagined.

However, it is possible for young girls with little experience to fall in love with pretentious old men.

Looking at it this way, Lan Zeyu is really innocent among the nobles...

Lorenzo suddenly felt that this marriage was not bad at this moment.

The princess's temperament shouldn't cause him too much trouble in the future. Of course, there are also ladies who are left out in the cold after marriage and their personalities change drastically...

If Lan Zeyu knew that he thought so, she would definitely complain about what she just called him "not caring about the past."

People often use the past to measure the future.

In fact, she herself was not like this. He used Tasril's weak goodwill in the past to blind herself, misjudged the present, and predicted an illusory future.

At this moment, she also knew something about this marriage partner. I heard that he had only one woman, Laurentelle, in the past eight years. She had never been a womanizer, but she had been a womanizer in the past.

Thinking of this, Lan Zeyou curled his lips and joked: "I wonder how many women you have had in the past? I want to be mentally prepared to go back to Medes with you."

The boomerang always came very quickly, and Lorenzo's expression froze.

Lan Zeyou sighed deliberately and said: "If you have a lover now, you can tell me in advance to avoid accidentally hurting your dear baby in the future."

"..."

Lorenzo was stunned for a while and laughed. Lan Zeyu's character is quite cute.

That's fine, not loving but not disgusting.

Seeing that he just smiled and didn't answer, Lan Zeyou felt cold in his heart.

O man!

The warm water made the medicine in the two newlyweds gradually take effect, and the atmosphere of emptiness and restlessness filled the air.

Lan Zeyou's deep red eyes shone with a strange light, and he finally reached this point...

In the misty water vapor, Lorenzo walked towards Lan Zeyu.

The woman's soaked white silk yukata exuded an alluring aura. He pulled up the noble princess of the empire.

“Hopefully we’ll last long.”

The yukata slipped off and floated in the turquoise water, sinking and floating.