His cold eyes as cold as snow seemed to have a hot flame in an instant. His eyes stared at her, dark, bright and dark, and Ye Yan's spine became cold.

Yi Sa suddenly turned his head and walked out at a very fast pace.

If you stay here again, I'm afraid even he doesn't know what he can do...

The room became quiet, and Ye Yan stood motionless on the carpet, with her beautiful face expressionless.

Staying in a separate space with Yi Sa requires a lot of willpower to resist the magic sword that is constantly emerging from the heart...

They are cousins!

Ye Yan always reminds himself to remember this iron rule, and once he takes that step, he will be doomed.

She changed her clothes very quickly, cleaned up her things a little, put the mask on her face, and walked out of the door.

Xiao Yechen and Yi Sa are not in the hall.

Ye Yan didn't go to the room to look for it, so she walked out directly.

Passing by a garden, I suddenly heard the conversation between two people coming from the corridor.

"What's wrong with the Presbyterian Church? The Seventh Elder disappeared, the Sixth Elder died yesterday, and the Third Elder also died today. In such a short time, three of them died in one go. Will the Great Elders and the others dare to fight against His Majesty the Pope in the future?"

"The Presbyterian Church has suffered heavy losses this time. I originally thought that I could compete with His Majesty the Pope for so many years. After all, I had some skills, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable."

"The elders are full of evil deeds, and they deserve it. This matter must be the princess who came back to avenge her wife."

"Madame Nakamila—"

The rest of the words seemed to be blocked by something, and then a lower voice was pressed: "Can Mrs. Camilla be able to mention them casually? She is the mother of His Majesty the Pope, and she is stingy, be careful."

"I heard that Mrs. Kamila is coming back, is that true?"

"His Majesty the Pope has not greeted her biological mother for more than 20 years, nor has she stepped into the Holy See. This time she came back, I am afraid that she would still be for Princess Lan."

"She..."

"Don't mention the incident back then, Your Majesty will definitely not let Mrs. Kamila hurt the princess. You and I should pay attention."

What the two girls said next, Ye Yan didn't listen. She walked out of the palace with a gentle step, thinking about Mrs. Kamila in her heart...

It was said that she and the Presbyterian Church teamed up to harm the Pope's wife...

A cold cold light flashed across Ye Yan's eyes. She had an indescribable sense of affection for Ye Weilan. She heard Yi Sa say about the woman's past and later checked it. Such a simple and harmless girl should not suffer so much unfair treatment...

Mrs. Camilla?

Ye Yan smiled coldly, thanked her for two days first, and waited for her to come back to clean up slowly.

...

Xiao Yechen sat in the pilot seat of the plane and asked, "Uncle Yisa, can I be a pilot?"

Yi Sa leaned lazily in the passenger seat, with her hands behind her head. Mo Yu looked at the ceiling with black eyes and said lightly: "If you want to, open it."

The pilot next to him was sweating coldly...

Such a young child couldn't even hold the steering wheel in his hands, and the young master actually agreed to him fly the plane...

It's simply not afraid of death, and regards life as a joke...

Xiao Yechen lowered his head and fiddled with the operation keyboard of the take-off plane.

Ye Yan walked up in high heels, brushed her hand and took off the mask on her face, revealing her beautiful and beautiful face.
Chapter completed!