My personal school belle president

Chapter 2039 Angry groom official!
"Ling'er, what's going on, who is harming you!"

On the festive bright red high platform, the Eighth Prince looked at his disheveled wife in front of him, and roared, his eyes were burning with anger, and a vein on his temple was pulsating gently.

It was supposed to be a smooth wedding, why did it become like this?

Who is behind this!
The guests watching around were also dumbfounded. This royal family's wedding was truly extraordinary. First, the bride was about to be killed, and then the princess started a striptease.

Today's wedding must soon spread throughout the fairy world and become a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone.

The eighth concubine looked terrified, feeling the strange gazes around her, she was ready to die, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes...it's Qin Yang...it's Qin Yang..."

Qin Yang! !
Hearing this name, everyone was stunned.

Zhao Huaikong's eyelids twitched, he glanced at Yuan Jiaye, and said coldly: "Eighth Princess, don't talk nonsense, isn't Qin Yang already dead? How could he bully you!"

"Yes, Ling'er, Qin Yang is dead, we have already confirmed it!"

The Eighth Prince was puzzled.

Yuan Jiaye who was at the side was shocked when he heard the word 'Qin Yang', his originally confused eyes began to struggle, sometimes regained clarity, and sometimes became confused.

Her nails pierced deeply into the flesh of her palm, spilling red blood.

"Qin Yang...Qin Yang..."

Yuan Jiaye murmured, crystal tears fell from his eyes, his delicate body shook, as if he was about to collapse on the ground.

"Kasyapa!"

Seeing the woman in pain, Zhao Huaikong was startled, and subconsciously wanted to support her.

However, at this moment, a man's arm suddenly wrapped around Yuan Jiaye's slender waist, pulling her over.

"Sorry, I'll take care of my wife." Qin Yang said with a smile.

Zhao Huaikong's arm froze in mid-air, staring blankly at the strange man holding Yuan Jiaye in his arms, he was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses, and roared angrily: "How courageous! Let go of Kaye quickly!!"

While speaking, he divided his fingers and grabbed Yuan Jiaye like sharp eagle claws.

"roll!!"

Following Qin Yang's low shout, a violent fist burst out, directly blasting Zhao Huaikong away, and landed under the high platform.

Everyone couldn't help being in an uproar, looking at the man who suddenly appeared in shock.

what the hell?

Why is there another accident, can this wedding go on?Now even the bridegroom officer has been beaten to the ground, is there such a thing for fun?
However, after some immortals recognized Qin Yang, a turbulent sea broke out in their hearts.

This guy is not dead? !
"you you……"

The Eighth Prince looked like he had seen a ghost, and his face was extremely ugly.

At this moment, Yuan Jiaye was also stunned.

Smelling the familiar scent on the man, she slowly raised her head, staring at the extremely familiar face with moist eyes, and murmured: "Qin Yang?"

She stretched out her jade hand to touch it, but she was afraid that it was a dream.

"Don't cry, you are so beautiful when you cry, I'm afraid I will like you more." Qin Yang wiped the tears off the woman's face and said with a smile.

While speaking, the heavenly eyes between his brows slowly opened, and a golden light shot out, submerging into the other's forehead, easily removing the puppet technique from the woman's body.

Yuan Jiaye was completely awake.

She blinked her eyes and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. Her cherry-colored lips trembled violently. She wanted to speak, but she choked up and tears fell down.

is this real?
God, if this is a dream, please don't wake me up.

The woman prayed secretly.

Although Qin Yang used to tease her by deliberately feigning death, but this time it was different. She watched her lover beheaded with her own eyes.

In the past few days, she has been fantasizing all the time, imagining Qin Yang appearing in front of her with a smile.

But what she faced was the cold reality, and her heart died bit by bit.

Hope this dream lasts longer.

Just as she was praying secretly, a sharp pain suddenly came from her chest, and an indescribable part was severely twisted by someone.

Yuan Jiaye grunted in pain, frowned, and looked up at the man.

I saw Qin Yang rubbing his fingers, shaking his head and sighing: "I really lost a lot of weight. I used to have four taels, but now I think I have lost two taels. How can I breastfeed the baby in the future? I have to rub it when I go back. It's really troublesome." .”

Looking at the humble appearance of the man, Yuan Jiaye was angry and wronged.

At this time, she finally understood that this was not a dream, the man who thought he was dead really came back and returned to her side.

"I hate you!!"

"I hate you!"

"..."

Yuan Jiaye beat the man's chest fiercely. The despair, sadness, anxiety, resentment, and regret of the past few days all burst out at this moment.

She just wanted to vent all her feelings and cry.

Qin Yang hugged her delicate body tightly, and comforted her: "It's really my fault this time, I'm sorry, although there are thousands of reasons to explain, but... I really deserve to die, I shouldn't let my woman be so sad yes, sorry.

After returning, you tied me up, humiliated me, and squeezed me dry. Of course, if you want to wear a leather jacket and take a whip..."

"Puchi-"

The first few sentences sounded okay, but when he heard the latter words, Yuan Jiaye couldn't help laughing, opened his mouth and bit the other person's shoulder fiercely.

This time, he bit hard, and he didn't let go until the smell of blood came out of his mouth.

"You are a bastard, I really regret why I like you, a bastard!" Yuan Jiaye said crying, there is no such thing as the cold and noble appearance of His Highness the Ninth Prince on weekdays.

Because I love you, I am serious, and because I love you, I change.

Perhaps, this is the portrayal of the Nine Princesses.

Looking at his beloved woman in the arms of other men, Zhao Huaikong's lungs were about to explode, so he took out a Qinghong sword, pointed at Qin Yang, and roared: "Let go of Kasyapa, do you hear me! !"

Seeing that Qin Yang ignored him at all, murderous intent appeared in Zhao Huaikong's eyes, and he stabbed at him with his sword.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Qin Yang scolded.

Zhao Huaikong stopped subconsciously, stared fiercely at the other party, and gritted his teeth: "Could it be, do you have any last words to accomplish!"

He had already guessed that the man was Qin Yang.

This made him unbearable, he was clearly a dead person, why did he come back to life again!Obviously he was only one step away from getting Yuan Jiaye, why did the other party appear at a critical moment!
He doesn't agree!
He is really not convinced! !

"You look great in this wedding dress. Come on, let's take a photo first."

Qin Yang looked at Yuan Jiaye in admiration, took out his mobile phone, turned on the selfie function, then held it up high, and made a scissors hand: "Yeah——"

Click!

The camera recorded a close photo of Yuan Jiaye in a wedding dress and him.

Zhao Huaikong: "..."

(End of this chapter)