"Ling'er, what the hell is going on, who is harming you!"

On the festive and bright red platform, the eighth prince looked at his disheveled wife in front of him, and roared angrily, his eyes burning with anger, and a green tendon on his sideburns throbbed gently.

What was supposed to be a smooth wedding, why did it become the way it is?

Who is behind this?

The guests who watched around were also crying and laughing, the wedding of this royal family was really unusual, first the bride was going to kill the back, and then the princess danced a striptease.

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

The eighth princess looked panicked, feeling the strange eyes around her, and her heart was dead, and she 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 jumped, 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 all confirmed this!"

The eighth prince was puzzled.

Yuan Jiaye on the side heard the word 'Qin Yang', his body shook suddenly, and the originally confused eyes surged with a hint of struggle, sometimes regaining clarity, sometimes confused.

Her nails dug deep into her palms, spilling red blood.

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

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

"Kaba!"

Seeing the woman's painful appearance, Zhao Huaikong was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to support her.

However, at this moment, a man's arm suddenly wrapped around Yuanjiaye's slender waist and pulled her over.

"I'm 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 who held Yuan Jiaye in his arms, stunned for a few seconds before reacting, and roared angrily: "What a big courage! Let go of Jiaye!!"

As he spoke, he pointed five fingers and grabbed Yuan Jiaye like a sharp eagle's claw.

"Get out!!"

With Qin Yang's low shout, the surging fist burst out, directly blasting Zhao Huaikong out and landing under the high platform.

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

What the hell?

Why did there be an accident again, can this wedding go on! Now that even the groom and the groom have been beaten down, is there such a fun?

However, after some immortals recognized Qin Yang, they set off a storm in their hearts.

This thing didn't die?!

"You...... You ......"

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

At this time, Yuan Jiaye was also stunned.

Smelling the familiar breath on the man's body, she slowly raised her head, stared at the incomparably familiar cheek with moist eyes, and muttered, "Qin Yang?"

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

"Don't cry, you're crying so beautifully, I'm afraid I'll like you more. Qin Yang wiped the tears on the woman's face and said with a smile.

As he spoke, the heavenly eye at the center of his eyebrows slowly opened, shooting out a golden light, which sank into the other party's forehead, easily removing the puppet technique on the woman's body.

Yuan Jiaye came to his senses completely.

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

Is this true?

God, if it's a dream, please don't wake me up.

The woman prayed secretly.

Although Qin Yang also teased her with the situation of deliberately cheating her to death in the past, this time it was different, she saw her lover beheaded with her own eyes.

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

But what she faced was a cold reality, and her heart was dying little by little.

I hope this dream will last a little longer.

Just as she was secretly praying, there was a sudden heart-piercing pain in her chest, and an indescribable part was twisted by someone.

Yuan Jiaye snorted 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 originally had four taels, but now it is estimated that the two taels are gone, how to feed the child in the future, I have to rub it after I go back, it's really troublesome." ”

Looking at the man's cheap appearance, Yuan Jiaye was angry and aggrieved.

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

"I hate you!!"

"I hate you!"

“……”

Yuan Jiaye slapped the man's chest hard, and the despair, sadness, anxiety, resentment, and regret of the past few days all broke out at this moment.

She just wanted to vent all her feelings and cry loudly.

Qin Yang hugged her delicate body tightly and comforted: "It's really my fault this time, I'm sorry, although there are thousands of reasons for explanation, but ...... I really damn it, I shouldn't have let my own woman be so sad, I'm sorry.

When I went back, you tied me up, insulted me severely, squeezed me dry, and of course, if you wanted to wear a leather coat and a leather whip, you could ......"

"Poof—"

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

This time, he bit hard until there was a bloody taste in his mouth, and he let go of the other party.

"You're just a bastard, I really regret why I like you bastard!" Yuan Jiaye cried and said, where is there still the cold and noble appearance of the Ninth Highness 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 the woman he loved in the arms of other men, Zhao Huai's empty lungs were about to explode, he took out a Qinghong sword, pointed at Qin Yang, and roared: "Let go of Jia Ye, do you hear it!!"

Seeing that Qin Yang ignored him at all, Zhao Huaikong's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he stabbed it with a sword.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Qin Yang scolded.

Zhao Huaikong subconsciously stopped, stared at each other with fierce eyes, and gritted his teeth: "Mo Fei, what else do you have to say!"

He had already guessed that the man was Qin Yang.

This made him unbearable, he was obviously a dead man, why did he come back to life again! Obviously, he was only one step away from getting the Yuan Jia Ye, why did the other party appear at a critical moment!

He was not convinced!

He really didn't accept it!!

"You look so good in this wedding dress, come, let's take a photo first. ”

Qin Yang looked at Yuan Jiaye in admiration, took out his mobile phone, turned on the selfie function, and then raised it high and made a scissor hand: "Yay-"

Click!

The camera recorded an intimate photo of Yuan Jiaye in a wedding dress with him.

Zhao Huaikong: "......"

(End of chapter)