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

Qingtian's past performance of being too strong and cheerful made his current sad look very pitiful, and this contrast made Tasril feel a little uncomfortable.

The inherent impression was broken, making him sigh and feel a little disappointed.

He always wanted to bend Qingtian's waist, but in fact, he secretly hoped that she would remain strong and continue to be the light that he could not reach.

He himself bent down and melted into the dirty mud, rotting and smelling, so he wanted to see if these bright flowers were the same.

Facts have proved that if they are picked and broken, they will lose their color very quickly. After all, the flowers and leaves cannot become light and will only rot in the mud.

Even on a sunny day.

She cherishes her life, bows her head, is equally fragile, and is still a beautiful flower in the end.

At this moment, he felt that he had lost some interest in Qingtian.

It's just that even if her skin has lost its bright colors, it still makes people yearn for it.

He walked slowly to the pale Qingtian, leaned forward and whispered teasingly in her ear: "You can keep them if you want, let us finish what we did eight years ago..."

Eight years ago…

Qingtian reacted for a few seconds without taking a breath. Her expression twitched and became stiff, and she almost lost her strength and wanted to kick someone violently.

But the play has come to this point!

She took a deep breath, her brain running at high speed.

Finally, Qingtian lowered his head and said calmly: "They are just my subordinates. Even if I want them to survive, there is no need to replace them with myself."

Tasriel smiled sarcastically.

She is just a selfish ordinary woman. Her person is not as important as her chastity...

"If you say so, then they should just die."

Damn it, die! Why don't you die!

Qing Tian suppressed his inner irritability, raised his head and looked at Tasril and said seriously:

"Lorenço is dead. The Loren family has no one to rely on anymore and will no longer pose a threat to the royal family. Your goal has been achieved."

"And I'm just an adopted daughter. Apart from my adoptive mother's family and Lorenzo, I don't have deep feelings for the Loren family. Today I risked my life to save people to repay the kindness of the Loren family. For personal interests and future development, I will not have anything to do with them. There’s too much involved, so I don’t understand why you insist on making things difficult for me?”

"Does the Third Highness and Your Majesty know that you are like this? I am the lord of Sadara and the elder of the state religion after all. Is it really appropriate for you to embarrass me?"

"Of the other two, one is in bad health and has little chance of survival, and the other is a priest who assists me in preaching in Sadara. What's the point of killing them?"

Tsk, I’m still pretty eloquent.

This is the same thing as before.

Tasril looked down at the two people on the ground who had lost half their lives.

It really doesn't make much sense to kill these two people, and the priest has a good relationship with Sumujie and is a capable array master.

Thinking of this, Taslier gave up the idea of ​​killing.

only……

"My embarrassment for you has nothing to do with the royal family's attitude towards you. As long as you break away from the Luolun family and remain loyal to the royal family afterwards, His Majesty will definitely not hold you accountable."

Qingtian frowned, "Then why did you..."

Tasriel sneered: "Because you disrupted my plan, my men suffered a lot of losses. It would be difficult for me to convince the public without making things difficult for you."

Qingtian felt a chill after hearing this.

Why, this bastard doesn't eat food or salt, and doesn't eat hard or soft foods, so he has to kill people?

She took a deep breath and prepared to call on Bai Jingyan's energy pool again. Unexpectedly, Tasril added another sentence quietly.

"It's just that what you said makes sense. I don't have to kill these two people, but you have to make some compensation."

Hearing this, Qingtian felt relieved and instantly became energetic, "Okay, I can compensate you as long as there are reasonable supplies and spiritual stones."

He agreed so quickly, Tasril rolled his eyes and said in a long voice: "You have to make up for it with yourself..."

Gan!

On a sunny day, one head and two are big. After talking for a long time, did you go back? ? ?

Seeing her eyes widen like bells, Tasriel smiled and slowly added: "...like a kiss."

吻？

Depressed on a sunny day.

What the hell difference does this make? Equally disgusting!

This bastard wants to disgust and humiliate himself in public!

Tasril sneered, so what if I humiliate you, you asked for it.

"Why, you are not even willing to give a kiss for your people? This is my bottom line. Qingtian, my men cannot die in vain."

Oh, your men are so cheap!

Qingtian wanted to curse loudly, but held it back. It was not appropriate to anger the other person.

She proposed: "I can bear the family pension of the deceased, twice the imperial standard."

Tasril shook his head, "Those royal families will make arrangements."

After speaking, he tapped his lips with his hand and waited for the inevitable result.

Now that you have learned to lower your head, practice bending more...

No matter how beautiful the flower is, when the petals are pulled off one by one, only the inconspicuous core remains.

His thoughts were still diverging, but Qingtian had already made up his mind.

"Okay, I'll kiss you!"

Tasril's eyes darkened, as expected.

He approached Qingtian again, bowing and shortening the distance to where the breaths he exhaled could touch each other.

The pale pink blood-stained lips in front of him were like little flowers waiting to be ravaged. Tasril's eyes were dark and he said jokingly: "Please start your performance."

All the hidden guards in the area focused their attention on Qingtian.

Their teammates died in her hands. Although this was a mission and they were dead soldiers, people have feelings...

At this moment, they were expecting the saint to fall and be ruthlessly punished and humiliated, but they also felt that doing so was disrespectful to the goddess.

Conflicts and entangled emotions, inexplicable emotions fermented in their hearts, and no one said anything.

Qingtian's heart beat very fast, the blood in his body was rushing faster, and his breathing became more and more messy.

"So nervous? Do you want me to come?" Taslier looked slightly cold when he saw that she was not moving.

Qingtian said in a deep voice: "No, I will do it myself!"

As she said this, she suddenly ducked down next to a corpse.

In Tasril's confusion, she spoke piously to the dead body:

"You and I have no hatred at all. Killing you is not my wish. If we kiss you goodbye, we will go to reincarnation long ago!"

A kiss goodbye?

Tasril's pupils tightened, and he wanted to stop him. Qingtian had already pecked the dead hidden guard on the face.

In an instant, everyone was petrified.

After the kiss, she returned to Rosen and Li Qi and picked up one in each hand.

"The matter is over. May the goddess bless the deceased and take my leave."

"sunny!"

The shocked Tasril came to her senses, and two Ji Shan stopped in front of her with gloomy faces.

Unexpectedly, she would rather kiss a dead person than be with herself...

"you……"

As soon as he started speaking, he paused.

The woman opposite her face was filled with tears and she was filled with resentment. She opened her mouth and roared loudly:

"Tasril, Lorenzo is my true love. I cannot kiss and kill his enemy in front of him! That is not humiliating me, it is killing me!"

"..."

Tasril did not expect that she would be so hysterical, and was stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, Qingtian had already led the two of them fifty meters away...

Beloved? ?

Looking at her frantically running back, Tasril's face became increasingly gloomy, and the veins in his clenched fists were exposed.

Bullshit love!

You have abandoned your beloved and run away!

For a moment, his blood surged.

I don’t know whether Qingtian is telling the truth or lies; whether she is ruthless or affectionate.

For a full minute, he struggled between "bringing her back" and "letting her go."