Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

But no one knew how much Catyalouis hated his fiancée when they were alone.

Obviously his fiancée is perfect in everyone's eyes, but she is worthless in his eyes.

The reason why he agreed to get married was only for the military power of the Metya family.

But Li Yan's indifferent words made Katyaloui look Li Yan squarely: "What did you say?"

In the past, Li Yan stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster, but today he showed an indifferent attitude, playing hard to get?

What a disgusting means.

He looked at Li Yan with his eyes, and in the next second, a red mark pierced into his eyes.

"Metya Li Yan! You betrayed me?"

He stood straight in front of Li Yan, his tall body covered Li Yan.

The cold finger landed on Li Yan's neck, which was like a hickey mark, making Katyalouis immersed in anger.

"What are you talking about?" Li Yan obviously didn't understand why he was suddenly angry.

"Ho... host, you have red spots on your neck." Mao Qiu reminded in a low voice.

Suddenly, Li Yan thought of Ai Li's actions just now, and she understood.

"How? Even if I do something unfaithful, Prince Catyalouis, will you break the engagement with the Metea family?"

Louis Catya shook off Li Yan as if shaking off something dirty: "You can only be thankful that the Metea family has military power. For this reason, I don't care about your lowliness."

Katyalouis was only annoyed for a moment, and soon regained his sanity: "I don't care who you are with, but I hope that no third party will know about this matter, and the engagement will go ahead as scheduled, and you can leave."

Li Yan almost died laughing, this Catyalouis is a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, right?

For the sake of rights, can a cuckold bear it?

"Okay, then look forward to meeting next time, my beloved Prince Katya, I hope you get what you want."

Li Yan's sarcastic voice fell into Katyaloui's ears, and Li Yan walked away with relaxed steps.

And not long after Li Yan left, the flustered Ai Li broke into the reception room: "His Royal Highness Louis!"

"What happened, what happened?"

Katyalouis, who was still cold-faced just now, suddenly changed his face, and gently hugged the panic-stricken Ellie.

Ellie grabbed the corner of Katya Louis's clothes, and said in fear: "Your Highness Louis, you left in a hurry just now, and I got lost. This place is too big, and I am terrified."

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you see His Highness Louis, Ellie will feel at ease."

These words moved Katyalouis. What he liked was never the perfect lady who was calm and self-restraining, but a dodder who would cling to him.

It seems that this is the only way to satisfy his arrogant arrogance.

"I just met someone who doesn't matter, and I won't let you stay alone next time."

"His Royal Highness Louis is so reassuring!"

……

"Lyan~"

"Lyan!"

"Lyan?"

Li Yan searched for Ryan, but he searched all over the room and did not find him.

"Did you see Ryan?"

Li Yan walked into the living room, looked at the maids and asked.

"Sorry, we didn't see Ryan."

The other party's answer made Li Yan a little uneasy.

"Strange, where did you go?"

The girl felt confused. She wandered among the gardens and even searched for the gloomy tool shed.

She wanted to go back and try to use formations to find someone, when Mrs. Metea came back.

What made Li Yan feel weird was that Mrs. Metya looked at her as if she was looking at some garbage.

"What are you looking for?" Madam Metia asked knowingly.

"It's nothing, where did mother go?" Li Yan asked calmly.

"Just to dispose of a dirty item."

Li Yan really wanted to ignore this look, but the metaphor in Mrs. Metea's eyes was too obvious, so obvious that Li Yan radiated panic from the bottom of her heart.

"Mother, where's Ryan?!" Li Yan asked.

"Stand back!" Mrs. Metea ordered to the attendants behind her.

"Yes!"

After the person left, before Li Yan had time to ask a second sentence, Mrs. Metea raised her palm high.

Snapped--

The girl turned her head to the side, her side face became red and swollen quickly, and her left ear was filled with humming.

"You bastard, how could our Metea family give birth to a scum like you!"

The bloody smell in her mouth stimulated Li Yan, she raised her mint eyes that were gradually being attacked by anger: "Where is Ryan?"

She repeated, suppressing anger.

A luminous stone was thrown on Li Yan, she caught it subconsciously.

No magic power was needed, she just looked at the Philosopher's Stone, and a shuddering scene appeared in her eyes.

"Li Yan, I never believed that my daughter would do such a thing with a puppet. You must keep this matter secret. The Metea family cannot be destroyed by you."

Li Yan doesn't care about the appearance of the Philosopher's Stone, and she doesn't care whether more people will know about it.

She just wants to ask one thing now: "Let me ask you one last time, where is Ryan!?"

Mrs. Metya noticed Li Yan's eyes, and subconsciously took a step back.

Holding on to her fear, she said indifferently: "I know you are just deluded. Ryan is an ominous sign. He must be the product of the devil. As long as he is destroyed, you will return to your original appearance."

"So, he has been destroyed by the holy fire with the holy envoy."

Before Mrs. Metea finished her sentence, Li Yan rushed out like crazy.

Mrs. Metea didn't stop her, and only when Li Yan saw the result would she return to her former self.

Yes, Mrs. Metya did not believe that her daughter was voluntary, nor did she believe that she could raise a daughter who deviated from the norms, so she attributed all the faults to a puppet who could only obey orders.

"Host, calm down!"

One of the shoes on Li Yan's feet was lost at some point, and the hem of her skirt was covered with mud.

She got up from the ground, obviously in pain, but she didn't cry.

In the morning, the bundle of hair that Ryan had tidied was messy, and her mental strength was almost exhausted, and finally the outline of the cathedral appeared in front of her eyes.

At this time, on the altar of the cathedral, a flame was burning.

The twelve holy envoys surrounded the flames, chanting words.

"Stop her!"

Li Yan's appearance disturbed the Twelve Holy Envoys.

"Get out of here!"

She squeezed out the last of her mental power, and the wind magic swept across like a cloud, but this tiny amount of power was not enough to repel the envoy.

But enough.

Taking advantage of the gap between the envoy's resistance, she rushed into the fire without hesitation.

"No, quickly rescue Miss Metea!"

"Quickly put out the holy flame!"

"She will be burned!"

The scorching heat stimulated her skin, and the harsh sound of burning skin was heard in her ears.

She seemed to be unable to hear or feel, she was looking for something...

A silhouette of an arm appeared in his eyes.

She rushed over like crazy.

She wanted to grab something, but what she caught was a puddle of powder.

She opened her mouth to call out, and the flames were burning her mouth.

She couldn't speak a word, couldn't make any syllables...