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

"You smell good. Did you make the spices yourself?"

Tasril pulled her long tea-gray soft hair and sniffed it gently.

An Ruxin blushed, pursed her lips and nodded, her eyes slightly lowered with tenderness and shyness, "Well, it's mixed with fruity aroma, it smells good."

Tasril raised his head and smiled at her, "Actually, we met eight years ago."

An Ruxin stayed there for two seconds and became nervous, her curled eyelashes fluttering up and down, "Then we are really destined."

Taslier said with a smile: [The Count of Anjou's private party was really interesting, especially the young you impressed me deeply, but it's a pity that you seem to have forgotten me. 】

【…】

An Ruxin's pink face suddenly turned white, and her innocent and pitiful eyes were filled with panic, and then overflowed with sorrow and pain.

Eight years ago, when she turned sixteen, she was sent by Lady Anjou to the private residence of her brother, the Count of Anjou, because he had to entertain several important guests at that time...

It turned out that Tasriel was among those people, but unfortunately she was delirious at the time and couldn't remember who was at the party afterwards.

An Ruxin controlled her emotions and replied:

[I am the illegitimate daughter of Mrs. Anjou, and I cannot choose any of this. 】

Tasril raised his eyebrows, played with her hair and asked: [Is entering the palace forced? 】

An Ruxin looked at him softly, "That's not true. No matter how bad you are, you can't be more disgusting than your uncle. I took the initiative to fight for admission to the palace." 】

Hey, rabbits can bite people too.

Tasril smiled cruelly, [That’s not necessarily the case, sharing is also a kind of fun. 】

An Ruxin was cold all over, clenched her fists, lowered her head and stopped talking.

Although I don’t know what they talked about, it’s very impressive that His Majesty can make An Ruxin, who has always been gentle as water, become like this...

very scary.

The good impression the two noble ladies next to them had on Tasril was gone now.

The two of them got closer and closer, and the two hands that were touching were pulled together behind their backs.

Tasril glanced at them, let go of An Ruxin's hair and said, "Go back."

An Xinru bowed slightly and left the living room with a white face.

After she left, the two remaining beauties became even more nervous.

Tasril looked at them, "You haven't reached the fourth level of heaven, so you can't transmit the message."

The two of them shook their heads left and right in the same direction.

"Sorry, no."

Tasriel hummed and waved the others away.

"Dakbela, Catherine, I called you right." As he spoke, he sat on the dining chair and made a cup of tea.

"Do you know why you are still standing here if you don't meet the requirements?" Taslier asked.

Catherine, wearing a hot outfit, boldly said: "Because we are beautiful and cute?"

Tasril leaned on the table, supported his head with one hand and curled his lips, "She is really beautiful. And you, the portrait is cuter than the real person."

Catherine was stunned for a moment, her face turning red and white.

After all, she was also a direct descendant sent by the Tas family. Unexpectedly, Tasril would not give him any face...

No wonder the faces of several noble ladies just now were not very good.

Thinking of him saying that Darkbella next to her was beautiful, Catherine pursed her lips and let go of the other person's hand.

Darkbella frowned and looked at her, lowered his head and said nothing.

She is the niece of Earl Dak, a long-established nobleman in Dakjin Province.

Although his father is a direct descendant of the family, he has no abilities and spends his days idle, drinking, betting on horses.

She shouldn't have appeared on the list of concubines this time, but I don't know why the count put her name in.

My father complained a little, but after getting a hundred gold coins, he smiled and sent himself to the Earl's Mansion.

Her mother told her that it was because she was beautiful and His Majesty liked her, and asked her to seize the opportunity to fight for the interests of her two younger brothers.

Dakbela has two younger brothers who are both good at studying and practicing, so she also wants to gain a foothold in the palace and find some way out for the family's future.

We cannot let our younger brothers hang out at the racetrack all day long like their father did when they grow up. We cannot let our mother grow old and be helpless.

As long as people live, they must move up.

"What are you thinking about and you are so immersed in it? Let you come and sit down." Taslier's cold voice interrupted Dakbela's thoughts of Feiyuan.

"Sorry, I got distracted."

Dakbela was stunned for a moment and hurried over to refill Tasril's tea himself. "Suddenly I thought of my two younger brothers. They admire you very much."

Tasril took the tea and kept following her with his eyes, "Why do you worship me?"

Dakbela smiled and said: "They like your military exercises and combat teaching, and they sign up for the military's youth camp every summer to experience. The year before last, when you attended the opening ceremony, there was a young man who presented you with flowers. He is my brother."

Tasriel smiled and said, "Not only are you beautiful, you are also very smart. So is your brother."

She was talking about things he did as Admiral Tasriel.

Darkbella blinked and smiled softly, "Thank you, we are honored to be praised by you."

Catherine, who was sitting next to her, frowned.

I didn't expect that Bella, whose family background and cultivation were worse than hers, could have such a happy conversation with His Majesty...

Her heart was full of sourness, and she sighed loudly on purpose: "Bella's two younger brothers are indeed very good. Fortunately, they are not like their father who only eats, drinks, whores, and gambles."

Darkbella felt suffocated, but she couldn't refute. She could only laugh and joke to herself, "It's really worrying to have an ineffective adult in the family."

Tasril curled up his lips, "If you follow me, you don't have to worry. I can just kill such a useless master for you."

"..."

Darkbella looked at him blankly, feeling cold all over her body.

Catherine covered her mouth and laughed, "Your Majesty, you are so funny, you made Bella turn pale with fright."

Tasril raised his hand and caressed Darkbela's face, his eyes darkened, "This face is not suitable for the cowardly and timid..."

The hair on Darkbela's body stood on end, and she resisted the instinct to avoid and trembled slightly: "I'm sorry."

"Shh, it's not appropriate to say sorry. You should be more arrogant, brighter and more gorgeous." Tasril stared at Darkbela with a dark eye, and gently traced her face with his fingertips.

His crimson eyes were filled with a devouring black mist, like a hunter who had been waiting for a long time staring at the prey that was about to be caught.

Darkbella's heart was beating wildly, and her body became stiffer and stiffer due to unreasonable fear. She tried hard to force out a smile to maintain her dignity...

Catherine next to her couldn't laugh either.

His Majesty's state is not... not normal, and the way he looks at Darkbella is not right either.

Although she is quite beautiful, she is not so addicted to His Majesty the first time she meets her...

Following Tasril's slowly moving fingertips, she suddenly felt that Bella's face felt familiar.

Suddenly thinking of something, she widened her eyes and covered her mouth in surprise.

At the same time, Dakbela's lips were covered with warmth, and Tasril pressed the back of her head and kissed her wantonly...

Dakbela was in panic and panic. She struggled instinctively for a few times and then gave up resistance, allowing Tasril to pull her up...

Her eyes were red and full of fear, but her reason told her that this was the opportunity her mother had said.

Although she had made speculations, this moment was undoubtedly the best confirmation.

She looks somewhat similar to Lorendel, which is why she was chosen out of the ordinary!

This is also the reason why His Majesty treated her like this the first time they met...

The expensive dress and accessories were ruthlessly torn off and discarded, and everything was inferior to this similar face.

Tasril grabbed Bella by the neck and threw her onto the table, the dark look in his eyes was crazy and twisted...

His Majesty's sudden burst of madness scared Catherine next to her so much that she trembled all over. She covered her mouth hard and jumped up from the stool and retreated to the corner.

Gore, the chief of the secret guards, came out of the dark corner and dragged her out of the living room.

Catherine stood in the corridor looking back with a pale face.

The door of the living room slowly closed, and the chaotic overlapping figures were covered up. Only the woman's suppressed scream of pain was left desperately squeezed out from the crack in the door, as if she wanted to escape from the magnificent hall with hidden beasts...

Catherine shuddered suddenly, turned around and hugged herself tightly. She suddenly felt a little cold in her cool clothes today.

She doesn’t want to be a princess anymore…

I don’t know if it’s too late to go back and beg the family elders.

……