Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 197 The Princess Is Dead
Nigoya still wanted to be reluctant, but her voice stopped abruptly, because Feng Yueming narrowed her narrow eyes at her, which was a very dangerous signal.

Nigoya froze.

"Okay, let's eat." Feng Yueming calmly withdrew her healthy arm, and then walked into the restaurant.

That's how the matter was settled.

……

in the restaurant.

Feng Yueming sat on the main seat, Mi Yao and Nigoya sat face to face.

In fact, Mi Yao doesn't want to eat, she would rather be hungry, this kind of seat is enough for her to vomit for the rest of her life, like a big wife and a little wife.

The maid brought a glass of milk to Mi Yao's hand, and then the maid secretly took a look at Feng Yueming.

Feng Yueming raised her eyelids and glanced at the maid.

The maid shuddered, the man's eyes stung her like a poisonous snake, she turned around and ran into the kitchen with a guilty conscience.

"Sister Mi Yao, let's get over the anklet thing just now, the milk in your hand is fresh and delicious, drink it while it's hot." Nigoya urged.

It's okay if Nigoya doesn't speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Mi Yao looked at the milk in her hand, she was suspicious, this Nigoya would be so kind?

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Mi Yao turned her head and looked at Feng Yueming beside her.

Feng Yueming gracefully cut the steak on the plate, without looking at her at all.

Mi Yao twitched the corner of her mouth in self-deprecating, what is she doing, here, her life is worthless, everyone crushing her to death is like crushing an ant, even if this cup of Niu Na is poisonous, she must drink it.

She has no choice.

Mi Yao picked up the milk and drank half of the glass.

Nigoya felt relieved now, Mi Yao was sure to die, she comfortably picked up the millet porridge in her hand, and took a bite.

Suddenly, Nigoya felt that she couldn't breathe, her eyes widened, she stood up abruptly, overturned the table, and then covered her neck with her hand, gasping for pain.

Mi Yao was startled, this Nigoya was like a dead body, the table was overturned, she quickly got up and backed up, but the back was too hasty, she sprained her ankle and was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, a strong healthy arm clasped her willow-like waist, stabilizing her.

Mi Yao subconsciously grabbed the man's collar, her panicked watery eyes met the man's deep narrow eyes, it was Feng Yueming who stabilized her.

Looking at each other, Mi Yao's mind went blank, she couldn't understand the man's eyes, she only felt her small waist burning in his palm, and her little hand was still grabbing his shirt with an ambiguous gesture.

Mi Yao came to her senses, she pushed the man away, retreated to the corner by herself, and then lowered her little head.

At this moment, the maid exclaimed, "The princess is out of breath, the princess is dead."

Nigoya is dead?
Mi Yao's hands and feet were cold, and she had fought with her just now, but Nigoya, who had breakfast with her, died like this, and a life was lost in her sight.

She raised her head, wanting to see Nigoya who died on the ground.

But she couldn't see that the man's handsome body seemed to be deliberately blocking her, blocking her sight, and preventing her from seeing Nigoya's horrifying death.

Feng Yueming didn't have much emotion, he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, he lifted his thin lips, "Adjutant Li, take care of this."

"Yes." Lieutenant Li took the order to do it.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a voice with a heavy dantian sounded, the door of the small bungalow was pushed open, and a group of people came in, the first one was Mr. Feng, followed by Miao Erlan and King Ni.

All came.

(End of this chapter)