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

Tasril looked at her with dark eyes.

He stood up, picked up Meili and put her on the dining table, lifted her face full of tears, and shook her head teasingly.

"Tsk, tsk, what a pitiful and fickle woman. Do you want to stay with me in such pain?"

Meili sobbed and stared at him blankly.

There were two voices in her head yelling madly. One told her to give up this undignified emotion, push away the man in front of her, and start over bravely; the other advised her to be patient, continue to stay in the gorgeous palace, and avoid losing everything...

Tasril caressed her lips, neck, and kissed her smooth shoulders.

"If you are used to my existence, then it is not impossible to stay. As I said, you can choose, but this is your last chance, Meili."

Meili closed her eyes feeling conflicted and painful.

She was afraid of losing her royal aura and becoming the laughingstock of others, and of a future life without Tasriel.

After experiencing such a person, how will she love in the future...

She is greedy for this false emotion and enjoys the false glory. She knows that it is wrong and should not be done, but she does not have the courage to break away... She is afraid of returning to the starting point with nothing...

Emotion eventually buried reason, and she chose to retreat.

As long as she could stay by his side and stay in the palace, she was willing to reveal her twisted emotions and become his puppet.

"I...I want to stay."

Tasril sighed softly, showed a cold smile, and gradually peeled off the little covering on Meili's body.

"If you want to stay, don't show any contradiction or compassion in front of me in the future."

"And don't be friendly or cheerful in front of her."

"From now on, face your desires, your jealousy, and do what I like."

"I don't need you to be kind, I just need you to be crazy and obsessed with me."

Meili, who no longer had any cover, was trembling all over, and the struggle in her eyes gradually faded away. She tightly grasped the corner of Tasriel's clothes, as if it was everything to her.

Transparent spiritual threads floated out of Mei Li's body, like sprouting flowers and plants, and Tasril showed a cruel smile.

"Congratulations, you never have to leave again."

As Tasril became conscious, the threads of spiritual power undulated and brought Mei Li down on the dining table.

The meal was mixed with soup and all was spilled, and it stuck to her white back, which was cold and greasy...

The table knife cut her arm, and deep red blood oozed out.

Tasril leaned down and said, "From now on, we are in communion."

In the suffocating madness, Mei Li vaguely saw her arrogant and kind-hearted self in the past turning away and everything around her disappeared, becoming darker and darker...

Only the person on the body is left in the whole world.

Gradually, her vision changed and she saw herself dejected beneath her body.

……

When the madness ended, Taslier sent the completely puppetized Meili back to the palace.

Thor followed him silently. At this moment, he wanted to stay away from Tasriel.

Tasril seemed to feel something, and turned to look at him with a playful expression.

"Don't worry, you are too ugly to meet my production standards."

Thor retreated into the darkness in silence.

……

The next day was a sunny day. After a rare sleep, I was full of energy and practiced a long-lost boxing technique.

After eating breakfast and changing clothes, she opened the apartment door.

A bouquet of white roses suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

"Long time no see, Sunny."

Shawclair, wearing a crisp brown formal suit, leaned against the door.

Sunny smiled and took the flowers, "It's very thoughtful, Sean. My hair has grown longer after not seeing you for two months."

Xiao Claire smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for two months, and your hair has turned white."

"..."

The two smiled at each other and went to the provincial capital where Qingtian worked.

Sitting in the carriage on a sunny day, I looked at Shawclair who was carefully dressed across the street, thinking to myself that this guy would be pretty neat if he tidied himself up.

"Why did you arrive at Pangze so early? I thought you would come during dinner time."

Xiao Claire looked at her and smiled awkwardly.

At six o'clock in the morning, Shokbulo, who knew that he was going to Sadara today, kicked his son out of bed.

Then the servants helped him bathe and change clothes, comb his hair and put on decorations, and even sprayed him with perfume before leaving...

"It's so exciting to think about gathering with friends who are close to each other in life and death."

Qingtian smiled and said, "I'm afraid not, I just want to tell everyone the good news and I'm so excited."

Conley said he and Urna came here to show their affection...

good news?

Qingtian knew about it and agreed?

Shawclair's face froze slightly, and he asked nervously: "Has Conley told you in advance about my purpose of coming?"

Sunny smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

Xiaokeler took a deep breath and felt a little embarrassed, "Well...I came here this time...mainly..." He was really embarrassed to say it.

Seeing him like this, Qingtian joked: "I didn't expect you to be so thin-skinned."

Thinking of Urna and Conley's previous relationship, she sighed: "Actually, as long as you really like them, you don't need to care too much about the past."

Ok?

Xiao Claire is confused, should he not mind her past, or should Qingtian not mind his own past?

As for sincerity, I guess neither of them have it now...

He coughed twice and said calmly: "Sincerity needs to be cultivated slowly. As for the past, minding it won't help, right?"

Qingtian raised his eyebrows, the two of them were together before they developed sincerity?

Tsk, does Lanze still have any reliable young nobles...

She shook her head, "Although I don't get along with Urna, I understand her desire to marry well. We are all friends. I hope you will be more serious and handle our relationship well."

Xiao Keli's expression paused, Qingtian knew?

Is she beating herself up, or is she sympathizing with Urna...

After thinking for a while, he said seriously: "Don't worry, I will give her a reasonable breakup compensation when the time comes. She will feel uncomfortable for a while and then have a new goal."

Qingtian opened his mouth speechlessly.

Is this just a show of affection?

She looked away from the window in disappointment, and suddenly felt that the meal behind her didn't taste good either.

Seeing her cold face, Xiao Keli felt a little baffled.

Is she dissatisfied with herself and Urna being together? Or do you feel like you’re not handling it well?

But breaking up like this has already given her and Urna dignity, not to mention that she didn't mind her complicated love history.

Shawclair lowered his eyes and suddenly asked: "It is said that Lorenzo's second son, Lorenbe, has a disabled leg. Will you continue to support him in the future?"

After hearing this, Qingtian's head was full of questions, why did he suddenly talk about this...

She said honestly: "Well, no matter what he becomes, I will support him."

So the relationship between the two is really good...

Xiao Ke Lair frowned and hummed, then asked: "Does Lord Bai Jing still come to Sadara often?"

Qingtian nodded, "Come on, he will come over for lunch today as a summer festival."

Xiao Claire took a deep breath, feeling uncomfortable. Since it was a marriage, should both parties respect each other?

But when he thought about his father telling him to be generous and give in, he could only smile.

Political marriage is really boring.