My personal school belle president

Chapter 1955 Dream Beauty! (Part 3)
The hall was eerily quiet.

Looking at Ning Fei'er with a sluggish face at the door, His Highness the Ninth Prince was stunned for a few seconds before reacting. He pushed Qin Yang away, his face turning red and then pale. He wanted to say something to Ning Fei'er, but he couldn't speak.
A pretty face was hot, and the whole heart seemed to be submerged in water, with a feeling of suffocation.

After all, Ning Fei'er is her daughter from her previous life.

Although she was already ready for a showdown, in this case, being intimate with her man was such a shame that she almost wanted to find a hole to get into.

Murong Xiyao and Gu Santian looked at each other, then secretly shook their heads and smiled wryly.

She had already noticed the ambiguous relationship between Qin Yang and His Highness the Ninth Prince. This time the two showed their cards openly, which showed that they were well prepared, but it was not easy to solve the situation.

"What... old man, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you... Come on, bye."

Gu Santian waved his hand and left.

Murong Xiyao sighed softly, pulled Lan Bingyao and left the hall, leaving only Qin Yang, His Highness Ninth Prince and Ning Fei'er.

In the hall, it fell into silence again.

Qin Yang coughed twice, and said with a sneer, "Fei'er, that—"

"I made some snacks for you."

Ning Fei'er bent down, picked up the snacks on the floor one by one, put them on the plate on the table, brought them to Qin Yang, and said, "How about you try it?"

The girl's watery eyes stared at him with some anticipation.

amount……

Rao Qin Yang guessed thousands of scenes, but he still didn't expect Ning Feier's reaction like this.

What does it mean?Could it be that she already knew?Are you surprised?

Or is she brewing the calm before the storm?
Qin Yang secretly glanced at His Highness Ninth Highness, and saw that the other party was also looking at him secretly, extremely worried, so he gave him a reassuring look, indicating that he would take care of it.

His Highness Ninth felt relieved, but still did not dare to look at Ning Fei'er.

"Try it?"

Ning Fei'er picked up a piece of snack and put it to Qin Yang's mouth. There was a bright smile on her beautiful little face, but this smile made Qin Yang feel a little chilly, and it was inexplicably chilly.

Qin Yang opened his mouth, took a bite, and stretched out his thumb: "It's delicious, it's delicious, Fei'er is simply a chef."

This is not a compliment.

From the time he first dated Ning Feier, he showed a strong culinary skill to Convenience.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the women around him, except Meng Yutong, seem to know how to cook, even Lan Bingyao can cook good dishes, and Tong Lele is also good at cooking.

"Mother, come and try it too, this is the first time I've made dim sum for you."

Ning Fei'er suddenly handed the snack to His Highness Ninth Prince's lips, and said with a smile.

His Highness Nine was stunned for a moment, squeezed out an ugly smile, opened his lips slightly, took a bite, and nodded quickly: "It's delicious, it's delicious, I can't make such delicious dim sum in ten lifetimes."

"You swallowed it before you chewed it. How do you know it's delicious?"

Ning Feier said lightly.

Uh……

His Highness Ninth Prince felt ashamed, hurriedly picked up the snacks on the plate, started to eat, and said while eating, "It's really delicious, everything made by Fei'er is delicious."

It's hard to imagine that this is the dignified and indifferent Ninth Princess, but she looks like a child who has done something wrong.

Ning Fei'er sighed: "No matter how good the dim sum is, it's just a moment of deliciousness. And if love disappears, it will remain for a lifetime, but what remains is bitter."

His Royal Highness Ninth Prince trembled, feeling ashamed and remorseful in his heart, only hating himself for being so shameless, it's not good to rob someone's man, he insisted on robbing Mayfair's man!
"Mother, are you willing to let Mayfair's love disappear?"

Ning Fei'er looked at His Highness Ninth Highness, and said slowly, with a smile on her lips.

boom--

His Highness Ninth Prince's mind was shaken, and it went blank. He only felt an extremely cold air rushing from the soles of his feet, flowing to his limbs and bones, shivering from the cold.

She bit her lips tightly, and her ten fingers pierced into the flesh of her palm, bleeding out.

"me……"

His Highness Jiu's eyes gradually became firmer, he raised his head and said to Ning Fei'er, "Fei'er, it's my fault, I'm just—"

"puff!"

At this moment, Qin Yang suddenly covered his chest, his face turned pale instantly, he took a few steps back, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His face was distorted, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Qin Yang!"

"husband!"

This scene was so sudden that no one expected it. His Highness Ninth Prince and Ning Fei'er exclaimed and quickly supported him.

"Husband, don't scare me."

Ning Fei'er panicked, thinking that she had caused Qin Yang to be heartbroken, and blamed herself immensely, "I'm sorry husband, Fei'er was just joking with mother just now, Fei'er will not tear you apart, I'm sorry husband."

His Highness Jiu looked at Qin Yang's painful expression, his complexion turned blue and white.

Thinking of the scenes that happened to Qin Yang in the past, he said in a low voice, "Boy, are you deliberately lying to me again!"

Qin Yang opened his mouth, panting heavily, wanted to say something, but couldn't make a sound, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

Now His Royal Highness really panicked.

Gu Santian and Murong Xiyao who were outside heard the movement, rushed into the hall, and were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Gu Santian walked up to Qin Yang quickly, grabbed his wrist, and probed for a few seconds. Suddenly, his face changed, and he lifted Qin Yang and fled towards the outside of the hall.

"Don't worry, he's fine, don't follow!"

The girls wanted to follow, but they heard Gu Sansan's low voice.

……

Coming to the room, Gu Santian put Qin Yang on the bed.

"Three-foot Tianfeng!"

Gu Santian pressed Qin Yang's Tanzhong acupoint with his thumb and index finger, and pulled it down suddenly, as if torn Qin Yang's body into two halves.

Then his hand directly pressed into Qin Yang's chest,

"come out!!"

Gu Santian gave a cold shout, pulled out a white awn from Qin Yang's body, threw it on the ground, and squeezed out two formulas to trap the white awn.

The white glow slowly condensed into a beautiful woman.

And this woman is exactly the woman who appeared in the Red Devil Knife before, that is, the former wife of the Sword God, Meng Hongyan.

"Meng Hongyan, what the hell are you doing!!"

Gu Santian angrily scolded.

The woman asked lightly: "I just can't get used to this flirtatious man, this kind of man will kill every time I see him!".

"you--"

"Let the sword god come out, I have something to say to him." Meng Hongyan interrupted his scolding, and said calmly.

"The Sword God is dead!" Gu Santian said with a flick of his sleeves.

The woman pointed to her heart: "He is still alive, I can feel it."

"You woman..." Gu Santian pointed at her and said angrily, "You've already died of old age and have no contact with each other. What does it mean to keep pestering you?"

"You let him out." Meng Hongyan said softly.

Gu Santian turned his back, looked at Qin Yang who was unconscious on the bed, and didn't speak.

After a while, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and an old voice slowly sounded: "The sword god of the past is indeed dead, but now... is just a dying old man, Hongyan, let go."

Meng Hongyan looked at the old man who appeared at the door, her eyes were moist: "Sword God, Jing Baqian!"

(End of this chapter)