Ou Ruotian shouted lightly: "Come here." ”

This sentence of "come here" was obviously not said to the sixth elder, his light eyes fell on Ye Weilan's face, and his deep eyes were deep.

Ye Weilan's eyes moved to the Pope's face, looking at him sitting on the luxurious and cold throne, his handsome and noble face, without the slightest expression, and when he met her gaze, there was no superfluous emotion in his eyes.

Ye Weilan narrowed her eyes, and after a while, she walked over.

Under the watchful eye, everyone's eyes are watching.

The people in the main hall who had been watching the two sides tear apart all looked at the princess who suddenly appeared with complicated eyes.

With her face alone, few people would suspect that she was a fake.

And this woman's background is very worthy of scrutiny......

For a while, people's hearts fluctuated, and everyone's minds quickly became active.

Several elders suffered under Ye Weilan's hands, and their faces were very unsightly at this time.

No matter how angry you are, you can only hold it at this time.

On the high platform, the maid beside Ou Ruo Tianhan stepped forward and held the golden wooden tray in his hand high, and on the moon-white velvet cushion, a gorgeous crown lay quietly.

Exquisite, luxurious, beautiful, dazzling...... This crown encapsulates almost every word of luxury and beauty in this world, with a red gemstone set in the center of the crown and thousands of small sparkling diamonds around it, which is absolutely valuable.

The crown, which belongs only to the princess of the Holy See, is the existence that all women in this world dream of.

And with this honor, only Ye Weilan was alone, Ou Ruoqiong back then, there was no such treatment, when she came, there was no such grand and grand ceremony, Ou Ruo Tianhan only had a faint sentence of "righteous daughter", which simplified all the processes.

And when it's Ye Weilan's turn, there should be, there's everything.

Ou Ruo recognized her in front of the thirty-six countries, and asked all the high-ranking people of the Holy See to welcome her return, and personally presided over the coronation ceremony.

Everyone can understand, after all, one is biological, the other is carried, and it is normal to treat them differently.

Ye Weilan stopped in front of Ou Ruo and looked at him quietly.

Ou Ruo stood up from the throne, took the crown from the tray, lowered his eyes and looked at the soft and cold face of the woman in front of him, and the light eyes made a slight wave at this moment.

Many years ago, Qin Yuling also stood in front of him like this, with a smile on his face blooming like a flower, and he personally awarded the jewel crown that only belonged to the First Lady of the Holy See.

That wedding, which caused a sensation throughout the century, caused an extremely big sensation throughout Europe at the time.

She smiles like a flower, she is picturesque, her eyes are full of anticipation, and her face is happy......

He swore that he was willing to marry a continent.

He said God testify, I love you.

He promised a lifetime and a couple.

……

And those vows and promises, happiness and beauty...... They all became the bubbles of yesterday's time in the despair of the conspiracy, and now that I think about it, only her resentful and weeping face remains......

Whose tears fall in the heart and become the indelible ultimate sorrow in the midnight dream?

A trace of fishy sweetness welled up in his heart, and Ou Ruo's pale and slender fingers slowly landed the crown that belonged to the princess on Ye Weilan's hair.

Feather Spirit.

Didn't keep you back then.