Under the bright light, Madame Camilla opened her eyes faintly: "He hasn't come?"

Maya knelt on the snow-white jade bed and lowered her head: "The princess is the best to take action first and sue you in front of the pope, so Your Majesty did not come."

"What a stingy girl!" Mrs. Kamila sneered, her smile was completely different from her daytime kindness, and she was indescribably cold: "It seems that it was apart from earlier."

"Madam, what should we do?" Maya looked up.

Mrs. Camilla looked at the top of the wall and slowly thought about it. Not long after, a pleat appeared on her face: "I can't let the pope hate me anymore, so I have to borrow the hands of others to do this. You secretly send a message to the people of the Presbyterian Church."

Maya listened carefully: "Please give me the order."

"Just say--" Mrs. Camilla looked dark: "The princess is the blood of the scent."

Maya hesitated: "Madam, whether the princess is the Pope's daughter or not, she did not reveal any characteristics about the sarcastic blood. I'm afraid that the old foxes would not believe it..."

"You are wrong. Those old foxes dreamed that a child with the legendary scented blood would appear. As long as you reveal the news, you don't need to care about the truth or falsehood. Someone can't wait to verify it."

"Yes." Maya retreated respectfully.

After he left, Madame Camilla was the only one left in the room. She originally wanted to sleep for a while, but as soon as she closed her eyes, what Ye Weilan said suddenly popped up in her mind.

"I lived my whole life, and there was no one who died before I died. No one in this world will love you. It's so sad."

Mrs. Kamila's eyebrows and eyes were harsh, no!

As long as she is powerful and powerful, she is arrogant, most people really love her and give her a care for her.

For a woman, Ou Ruoqinghan ignored her for more than 20 years and drove her to a ghost place like Eastern Europe. She was extremely unfilial!

It was the fault of the witch who dared to treat her like this!

Mrs. Camilla curled her lips and said, as a punishment for her, of course, she had to repay her daughter's life.

...

"Are you saying true?" This voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement and a slight sense of madness and obsession.

"Really, I heard the two maids serving her say with my own ears. That girl is really that kind of blood!"

"But she doesn't have that kind of characteristic..."

"What has been inherited for thousands of years, who knows what it will look like now? As long as there is a little hope, we can't let it go!"

"You forgot the deaths of the Third Elder and the Sixth Elder? The man around her is not easy to mess with, and with Ou Ruoqinghan, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid of the Great Elder. As long as she is still in the Holy See, we will have the opportunity to do it," the second elder narrowed his eyes: "If she is really the kind of blood, no matter how much the price she pays, as long as she doesn't lose her life, it's worth it."

"I always feel that the source of information is strange, as if someone deliberately told us. Those two maids are sure to serve that girl?" The elder was uneasy after all.
Chapter completed!