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

Chapter 501 Liar and Marriage Room



Lorenzo Bay, whose lower body was wrapped in gauze, returned to the study and did not go to the Magic House. He couldn't walk for the time being, and he didn't want Qingtian to see him in such a mess.

"Take me back to the provincial capital to recuperate and rest. It will be more convenient to work there." Lorenzo Bay said dullly.

Egger and Jimin nodded. They rushed over after receiving the news. Seeing him like this now, they were quite embarrassed.

Afterwards, Lorenzo Bay left the Lord's Mansion with a group of his men.

Thinking of Qingtian's return to Sadala in the morning, he told Lu Wen before leaving that if Qingtian didn't take the initiative to ask about it, he shouldn't talk too much about it. After all, this was not a glorious achievement...

On the other side, Tasriel was leaning on the hotel bed with one ear tightly wrapped and his upper body bandaged. Although he looked funny and miserable, he was in a good mood.

Gore sat by the bed and handed him the bread, frowning and said: "Why are you doing this? Even if you have sealed your spiritual power, you will not be beaten like this with your physical fitness."

After all, Tasriel is a divine general, completely different from Lorenbert's unevolved body, not to mention his advantages are fighting and excellent physical fitness.

The only way he could get hurt was because he let the water go on purpose...

Tasril took the bread and took a bite, "Let him vent and get hurt, so he won't have to pester Qingtian all day long."

Gore, who had been following him, naturally knew what happened in Red Square today. Thinking of the rumors about those two people in the past few days, he sighed:

"It's really boring for you to be like this. They are already together..."

"The rumors are all false." Tasriel interrupted Gore, with a look in his eyes that was three parts proud and one part happy, "She doesn't belong to anyone but me."

Gore was slightly startled and looked at him with a strange expression.

He knew Tasril very well, and when he saw his cheerful expression and his affirmative tone, a ridiculous and strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart...

"You didn't do something to that person, did you?"

Tasril said lazily: "She is mine."

After that, he finished the bread and stopped discussing the topic, but kept playing with a white jade chess piece carved with a human figure in his hand.

"What is this? Does it look like a spiritual weapon?" Gore noticed the carvings on the chess pieces and wondered: "The carved figure looks a bit like you."

Tasriel nodded and said, "I think so too."

"What spiritual power does it have?" Gore asked curiously.

Tasril held up the chess piece with a meaningful smile on his lips, "A wonderful teleportation item..."

"Okay, you go out, I want to sleep for a while."

Gore packed up his breakfast and left the room.

Tasril held the white jade chess piece and fell into deep thought.

He originally wanted to find an opportunity to kill Lorenzo in the Red Square tonight, but he didn't expect that the young man was very alert and had a high level of cultivation.

Coupled with the way Lorenbei and Qingtian get along, he doubts the other party's true identity. So he followed the two to the Magic House.

What happened later was quite strange. Lorenbe, who had promised to return to the lord's mansion, never left the magic house, which caused him to misunderstand that their relationship was uncontrollable...

He angrily chased into the magic house and found that the two of them were missing and that they were inexplicably familiar inside.

It turned out that it was the wedding gift he had prepared for Moira...

Unfortunately, the two were not happy after their wedding, and the castle was left idle.

Unexpectedly, when we meet again two thousand years later, it will actually become a monster with a demon soul...

Most of these are the work of the Demon Emperor, and he really knows how to make the best use of them.

Tasril stared at the white chess piece with a mocking and strange smile.

What’s more, I didn’t expect that the castle in this life was actually owned by Lorenzo, the reincarnation of the god. Qingtian moved in by chance...

Today, it has become his wedding room.

It's all so ironic and funny.

Tasril slowly closed his eyes and gently rubbed the jade surface of the white chess piece with his fingers.

The jade surface is as smooth and soft as the delicate white in the red tent on a dark night...

Sooner or later, she will shout her name like she used to.

……

Three hours later it was daylight.

Although the magic house is mainly illuminated by psychic lamps and candles, the chaotic fog outside the room windows will also have faint light changes as time goes by.

In the dim and hazy red tent, the sunny sky gradually dawned.

She turned over tiredly, and her sore and weak feeling reminded her of part of the absurdity and chaos of last night...

Rubbing his eyebrows vigorously, Qing Tian activated his spiritual energy at high speed. Soon, all kinds of discomfort subsided and he became energetic.

The spiritual power rose lightly, and the psychic crystal lamp in the room lit up.

She raised her head and glanced at the dark red room.

Lorenzo helped her rearrange this a few days ago. The crimson jacquard gauze curtains were vaguely beautiful and mysterious, and the mercerized red bedding was gorgeous and dazzling.

Qingtian pursed her lips and muttered: "It really looks like a wedding room."

She frowned as she thought about the wedding ten days later.

Just treat it as a second marriage...

Turning her head, she saw a crocheted shawl on the bedside table, which she had left in the corridor of Red Square last night.

"I've found it now. You moved really fast."

Sunny eyes were filled with smiles, and he sat up with support.

The brown-red thin blanket slipped away, revealing her snow-white skin, which contrasted with the crimson bed, alluring and charming. The mottled red marks on the skin fermented the ups and downs of emotions, revealing the wildness of the dark night.

Qingtian was slightly embarrassed and bit his lip in grievance. Lorenzo was actually so cruel...

If she hadn't been in a bad state last night, she might have kicked him out of bed.

But it doesn't matter what you think now. What matters is that the two of them have reached this point.

Show a soft smile on a sunny day, then get along well.

She didn't find her nightgown when she got up. After lifting the blanket, a dark shadow was revealed on the crimson mattress...

She was slightly startled, and the confusing memories in her mind almost made her forget that this was the first time in her life.

So, I was so confused last night...

She suddenly felt a little annoyed

I'm being too frivolous. At any rate, I should be in a more sober state, and I can even be more romantic and have some sense of ritual to make the good time between two people more memorable.

When she thought this, the air mass in her consciousness began to tumble again.

Purple light continued to shine, and many identical faces shook their heads.

Disdain, ridicule, regret, indifference... different ideas collide together...

Rubbing his hot and swollen forehead, Qingtian realized that there was indeed something wrong with his promotion.

It’s time to read Lorenzo Pelliu’s letter.

Sighing, she shook away the messy thoughts and changed the bed cover...

When I opened the door, the study was empty. Lorenzo Bay was not there, and there was no breakfast on the desk...

She pouted, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

Usually when she comes over, that guy will prepare breakfast for him, but today there is no sign...

Humph, man!

Do you get it but don’t cherish it?

Why should you be so serious? Feelings are just a pastime.

No, maybe he happens to be very busy, and he does love himself.

Come on, just have fun in time and enjoy your life, why do you have to worry so much.

Just enjoy, they are nothing but delicious meals…

For a moment, Qingtian's thoughts began to become confused again.

She hurriedly used her spiritual power to imbue herself with the ability to calm down. After getting rid of thoughts about love, her mind became clear.

She pressed her heaving chest and frowned.

I don’t know when the fusion of consciousness will be truly completed. I'd rather be calm lately and be cautious in my words and deeds before solving this problem...


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