The Sixth Elder even asked directly: "I haven't accepted the ceremony yet, I'm just pretending to be so many people waiting for you all day. Do you still have the Holy See in your eyes?"

Ye Weilan just raised her eyebrows lightly when she asked these people about bad things: "I just came back, is it really okay for you to bully me so openly? People say that the Presbyterian Church is a group of evil ghosts who eat people and don't spoil the scum. I used to think that rumors were exaggerated, but now I know that describing you, the immortals, is simply modest."

A faint tone and a faint expression, but the content in the words is not light at all...

So tit-for-tat, so unretardant...

Not only the people of the Presbyterian Church were angry, but even the periphery believers and guardians felt that this princess who had not yet worn the crown was ungrateful. Or was she not grown up in the Holy See and thought she was a princess, so she could despise the Presbyterian Church at will?

But she doesn't really look like such a superficial person...

"you--"

"What do you want?" Ye Weilan smiled coldly and looked arrogant: "I'm sorry to tell you that it's out of ethics. Don't really treat yourself too much. In fact, even if I was deliberately late, what can you do to me?"

Miss Ye recalled in her heart what Qi Ye told me before leaving, and there was no need to be afraid of these old bastards. Apart from not being allowed to kill, she would do whatever she wanted. The sky fell and he would take care of her.

His wife is here to be the goddess of vengeance, not the one who is suffering from anger.

Anyone who dares to let his wife be an angry bag, he will definitely beat him all over.

The Sixth Elder's face was twisted in an instant, and his eyes showed ferocious malice, which made people feel terrified.

Ye Weilan still straightened his waist straight, looking at him like looking at the clown again.

There was a low pressure before the hall started.

The elder suddenly said, "Since the princess has returned, then we will start the formal ceremony, but before that, we need to verify the true nature."

"How to verify the correctness of the body?" Ye Weilan's eyes immediately glanced over.

The elder said coldly: "Of course it is paternity test, which is the most basic. There are so many people in this world who look similar. You cannot really determine that you are Your Majesty's daughter just by just one face. You also need certain evidence."

This requirement is not an exaggeration on the surface.

What is too much should not be proposed by the Great Elder.

Ou Ruoqinghan recognizes his daughter, but he wants to do paternity tests by the Presbyterian Church, which is undoubtedly slapping His Majesty the Pope in the face. And once the paternity test results are unsatisfactory, Ou Ruoqinghan will become a laughing stock in Europe tomorrow.

Her fake princess who pretended to be a golden branch and a jade leaf would definitely end up miserable.

Ye Weilan whispered: "I refuse."

The elder's expression turned cold. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Ye Weilan slowly step forward. The beautiful crystal glans stared at him, with the cold light like ice and snow. A noble and graceful demeanor emanated from her body. It was something that was born from the bones and could not be imitated by anyone.

"What do you think you are?" she sneered, looking down completely: "Dare you let me do a paternity test?"

She is the noble princess of the Holy See, the only direct bloodline of the Pope, and may even be the future female pope, an elder, who dares to make her disrespectful in public?
Chapter completed!