Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Eight Waiting for Me!



Qi Ye warmed her hands: "Talk about it." ”

Ye Weilan's tone sank: "I got a diary, and I probably learned about the origin of my curse." ”

Qi Ye listened to her quietly.

Ye Weilan's tone was very cold: "After Mrs. Bathory was imprisoned, her sister escaped with all her diaries and research results, and was finally rescued by a wandering painter, the two went incognito, and finally gave birth to children. ”

"And the imprisoned lady, with her wisdom and beauty, impressed a clergyman who held office within the Holy See to secretly inject the newborn child of that generation of popes with the virus."

"The purpose is to let the holy papal personnel show their hideous and evil side, let the people see the horror of the pope, and eradicate this theist once and for all."

Ye Weilan took a deep breath and digested everything she learned last night, she smiled self-deprecatingly: "Like self-inflicted?" ”

Qi Ye kissed his bloodless lips: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Ye Weilan rubbed in his arms: "Qi Ye, you know me best...... The Holy See is despicable and shameless, but what does this have to do with us? I don't know how many innocent girls she left behind over the years......"

"Those innocent girls, who should they turn to for justice for everything they have suffered......"

Ye Weilan just knew that he had fallen victim to the grievances of his ancestors, and he was upset at this moment.

She lay in Qi Ye's arms for a while, absorbing strength, and soon raised her head again, her eyes flashing with tenacity: "Qi Ye, let's go." ”

"This kind of bloodline that has plagued thousands of generations must not continue to be, Xiao Jiu and Xiao Xue, Yan Yan's soon-to-be-born twins, should not suffer such injustice."

Qi Ye took her hand, and the two left together.

Behind him, there is only a lonely grave.

……

Qi Ye took Ye Weilan through the castle.

"Doesn't the people who attacked us last night look something wrong?" Ye Weilan pondered this question on the road.

L has too many tricks, if he really grabs this virus material for Qin Yuling, he is bound to be sent by someone, there is no reason to be so weak.

Qi Ye's expression was cold: "It's okay." ”

This sentence is very reassuring, Ye Weilan was led by him and nibbled on a piece of cake: "Why is it called devil fruit?" ”

"Because whoever eats it becomes a terrible devil."

It turned out to be taken casually.

"Brother Bai Yi, they've already gone?"

Qi Ye let out a faint "um".

Ye Weilan stuffed the last bite of cake into his mouth: "Qi Ye, what else is here?" ”

"Except for the basement where you fell in, everything else is pediatrics."

The traps of that era were advanced, and they were far from what they are now.

What's more, Qi Yeben is good at this.

But......

Ye Weilan's uneasiness is not unreasonable.

Qi Ye's eyelids have jumped from last night to now.

The left eye jumps wealth, and the right eye jumps disaster......

And he was a right eyebeat.

For a person like him, who has an extremely strong psychological endurance, it is not normal to have such an uneasy emotion.

If Qin Yuling really needed that thing to save his life, L would definitely have a trick.

That man never did useless work.

He even suspected from the beginning that it was a trap that was entirely aimed at him.

He is approaching his royal city step by step, and he, a boss who has always been at ease, finally can't bear it anymore?

Qi Ye's thin lips provoked a sneer, waiting for me!