Chapter 700 A Slap on Her Face

The egg rolled to his feet.

"You bitch, what are you doing standing still? Pick up the eggs quickly!" Yu Yu ordered in a sharp voice.

Feng Lingxue raised her feet and came to his side. She slowly squatted down and stretched out her little hand to pick up the egg.

Xuan Ying sat on the chair. When she came, he moved and leaned his straight back lazily on the seat. His two proud long legs were spread wildly and uninhibitedly, and a strong arm was draped on it. On the back of the chair, he lowered his eyes and looked at the woman beside his legs.

She stretched out her little hand to pick up the eggs.

When she was about to pick it up, he stretched out his foot and quickly kicked the egg away with his black boots.

Feng Lingxue's little hand froze in mid-air. She knew that he was deliberately teasing her and humiliating her.

Here he is the master and she is the slave.

Feng Lingxue went to pick up the egg that rolled away.

She did not stand up, but kept her crouching posture and moved forward a few steps. Xuan Ying looked at the cold face on her side.

Feng Lingxue picked up the egg and stood up.

At this time, a deep voice sounded in my ears, "Come here and clean your shoes for me."

Feng Lingxue raised her seductive cold eyes and looked at him.

He was also looking at her. Although he was sitting and she was standing, his eyes had a condescending and condescending feeling. His eyes were cold and he glanced at her up and down with contempt.

Feng Lingxue took a deep breath, walked to him, knelt down and polished his shoes.

Her soft little hands touched his black boots and wiped them gently.

She pretends to be a chaste and fierce woman, but her body is actually very dirty.

Dark things welled up in Xuan Ying's dark eyes, "Go away, it's really disappointing!"

Feng Lingxue's face turned pale.

None of the maids in the living room dared to show off their arrogance. Yu Yu and the other concubines gritted their teeth and stared at Feng Lingxue with envy and jealousy.

At this time, Yu Yu stepped forward, and her delicate body fell directly into the man's arms, "Master, don't be angry with this cheap maid, you don't even care about Yu Yu anymore."

Before she could fall in, a big hand stretched out and pushed her away ruthlessly, "Get away."

Yuyu hit the wall directly and was extremely embarrassed.

"Master." At this moment, his confidant Ah Zhou walked in.

Xuan Ying directly pulled out his long legs and took Ah Zhou away. The cold wind outside made his black coat bulge.

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In the bulletproof X luxury car.

Xuan Ying leaned on the chair with a sullen look, and Ah Zhou whispered, "Master, Lord Nanwang asked us to go to Jingzhou to suppress bandits, but Jingzhou is under Xuan Mu's jurisdiction, and this Xuanmu is Lord Nanwang The legitimate son of Princess Henan, but his qualifications are mediocre. If you hadn’t come back three years ago, the Nanxing Palace would have been destroyed by the West Prince Lu Yeming. "

"But according to my subordinates, Lord Nan still wants to pass the title to Xuan Mu. The reason why he values ​​his master so much is because he actually wants his master to work for him."

"The gangsters in Jingzhou are famous for their brutal methods of burning, killing, looting and torture. This is another bloody battle."

What Ah Zhou knew, could Xuan Ying know?

He slowly raised his thin lips. In his father's eyes, he was born from a concubine and had a low bloodline.

Also a son, Xuan Mu was taught by Fenghuaxueyue when he was a child, and when he was a child, his father took him into a dark and damp prison, watching the enemies being skinned alive.

In this world, only his mother truly loves him.

Originally, he thought Feng Lingxue really treated him.

But no.

She stabbed him hard in the back.

His hatred for her burned to the bone.

Xuan Ying closed his eyelids to cover up all the emotions in his heart, "Let's go, I want to take away the lair of those gangsters."

His deep voice was indescribably dark and solemn.

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Three days later.

Xuan Ying left for three days. During these three days, Feng Lingxue stayed in Hanshan Garden, washing dishes, mopping the floor, cleaning, and doing endless work every day.

She became the public enemy here.

Ever since he lifted her skirt in public in the restaurant, the concubines had hated her.

And when those maids saw Xuan Ying belittling her like this, they also looked down on her in their hearts.

Every night she dragged her tired body back to her room, and sometimes she didn't even have to eat dinner.

She has no dignity here.

Despicable to the dust.

It was late at night, and Feng Lingxue was still awake. She was wearing a nightgown, sitting on the cold wooden bed with her knees in her arms. There was a window in the room, and the bright moonlight poured in, making her little face look like jade.

She lowered her little head and looked at the small stone in her hand.

Her soft fingertips gently stroked the small stone, and her eyes turned red.

At this time, there was the sound of a car engine outside, the door was hurriedly opened, and the maid's voice sounded, "Master."

Feng Lingxue paused. Is he back?

He came back late at night.

A pair of steady footsteps came up the stairs, and then approached from far away, as if they were coming to her room.

Feng Lingxue's heart tightened, and she quickly raised her eyes to look at the closed door of the room.

The next second, there was a "boom" and the door to her room was kicked open.

A wave of cold air invaded, and along with a tall and straight figure, Xuan Ying returned.

Xuan Ying came back and went straight to her room late at night.

Feng Lingxue's heart tightened, and she raised her eyes to look at the man by the door. When he came back just now, he took off his windbreaker and gave it to the maid, so now he was wearing a black V-neck T-shirt and a black top. Bulletproof suit, the slim-fitting bulletproof suit outlines his perfect and narrow waistline.

His thin bangs covered his dark glazed eyes. He was tall and long-legged, standing by the door, staring at her faintly.

Feng Lingxue subconsciously hugged herself tightly and stepped back.

The man walked in and slammed the door behind his back.

The black military boots made a "squeaking" sound on the floor. He approached her and placed his right palm on the black belt around his waist.

Feng Lingxue saw a few drops of blood on his thumb.

He should have rushed back from the battlefield in Jingzhou. He was full of bloodthirsty and vicious aura, which made people fearful.

He came to the bed and pressed his calves against the bed.

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he got hurt.

I don't know if it was a stab wound on the left chest, but it was wrapped in white gauze, and blood was already seeping out of his white gauze.

He didn't care and closed his scarlet eyes.

Not only here, there are many injuries on his body.

Shoulders, back, abdominal muscles... there are injuries everywhere. In the past three years, everything he enjoys now was achieved with his own blood and life.

Those intertwined scars intertwined on his body seemed to tell his vicissitudes of life that no one knew about.

Feng Lingxue's heart suddenly felt sour and soft, and she felt extremely resentful.

However, she felt that he actually lived very lonely.

At this time, his vision went dark, and Xuan Ying turned back. He lowered his waist and stretched out his big palm to pick up his waistband.

His belt fell to her side.

When he lowered his waist, the two people came closer. Feng Lingxue slowly raised her hand and touched his injured area.

The next second, he grabbed her slender wrist, and she met his cold, scarlet eyes, "Why did you touch me?"

Feng Lingxue dropped Yu Jie and wanted to withdraw her little hand.

Xuan Ying looked at her. It seemed that she hadn't eaten in the past three days and had lost a lot of weight. However, her frame was small and soft, and she didn't clap at all, as if he could break her with just a little force.

But her face is pale, and when you scold her or hit her, she refuses to say anything and beg for mercy.

Xuan Ying reached out and shook her away, and he turned and left.

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Half an hour later, grandma opened the door to the room and walked in.

"Miss Feng, please drink this bowl of medicine."

"Miss Feng, you are asking for trouble. The young master is the son of Nan Wangjue. Now the world-famous Silver-faced King is surrounded by so many beauties. Why should you be tough with him?"

"I see that the young master likes you very much recently. He went straight to your room when he came back at night. If it were any other girl, I don't know how happy he would be. But with your cold face, no man would be happy. of."

"In order to make your life easier, you should take the initiative to give in to the young master."

Feng Lingxue took the medicine and drank the bowl of medicine.

She didn't speak or nod.

Mammy couldn't help but look at Feng Lingxue twice and said, "Miss Feng, integrity and dignity are of no use in such a powerful place. The young master is your only support and the most powerful force. If you continue to do this, you will suffer a lot in the future." eat."

Grandma went out, and Feng Lingxue sat on the bed alone. She pulled the small stone in her hand and closed her eyes gently.

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The next day.

Feng Lingxue was cleaning in the living room, when Yu Yu came over with several concubines, "Come here, get this cheap maid!"

Two maids ran over, held Feng Lingxue's shoulders, and pushed Feng Lingxue to her knees.

Yu Yu sat on the sofa. She threw a bracelet on the carpet, "Bitch, this is something I found in your room. Why is my bracelet in your room, you thief!"

Feng Lingxue glanced at the bracelet, then looked at Yu Yu coldly, "If you want to frame someone, you have to find a more expensive bracelet. I think this bracelet is very cheap!"

"you!"

Yu Yu's mouth was twisted in anger. She learned early this morning that the young master was back late last night and went straight to her room. Her grandma then brought a bowl of medicine.

After that, the young master went out, probably back to the camp.

Now it has been spread that the gangsters of the Jingzhou generation are very rampant, but the Silver-faced King took down the gangsters' lair in just three days. He is really famous for his iron-blooded skills.

The young master is busy now, but he took time out of his busy schedule to come back and sleep with this Feng Lingxue. How can he not make people jealous?

She and these beautiful concubines already regarded Feng Lingxue as a thorn in their side.

Soon, Yu Yu curled her lips and smiled, "Feng Lingxue, I heard that you used to be the number one in Gillian's house. Is this true?"

"No way, Yuyu, it turns out she is a female branch girl."

"Oh my gosh, there's nothing wrong with her. It's better to get her checked out."

The other concubines echoed without any good intentions.

Yu Yu quickly winked at the two maids and said, "Hurry up and hold down Feng Lingxue. We are going to check the young master for any infectious diseases on her body."

The two maids nodded enthusiastically and flatteringly, "Yes, Miss Yuyu."

They stepped forward to hold Feng Lingxue down.

Feng Lingxue's eyes turned cold, like tempered ice. Before the two maids came over, she suddenly had a golden hairpin in her hand, and she stabbed the two maids hard with the golden hairpin.

ah!

The two maids screamed and their hands were bleeding.

Yu Yu and the concubines were shocked. They didn't expect that Feng Lingxue had a murderous weapon in her hand.

This Feng Lingxue is really difficult to deal with!

However, she was prepared.

Yuyu stood up quickly and hid in a safe place, "Feng Lingxue, what do you see here?"

Feng Lingxue looked up and saw that Yuyu had something in his hand, her little stone.

Her little stone was taken away by Yuyu.

Feng Lingxue froze and almost forgot to breathe, "Give me back my little stone!"

Feng Lingxue rushed over and tried to take back the little stone.

But Yuyu threw the little stone to another concubine, who then threw it to someone else.

Feng Lingxue watched her beloved little stone being played with, amused, and trampled on by others like a toy. Her little hand hanging by her side slowly pulled into a fist, and she felt so painful that her eyes were about to burst.

"Give me back the little stone! My little stone!"

Yuyu looked at Feng Lingxue proudly, and raised her chin arrogantly, "Feng Lingxue, you can have the little stone, kneel down now and kowtow to me three times."

"Yes, kneel down and kowtow three times, and we will give this broken stone back to you!"...

Feng Lingxue trembled with Yu Jie, one second, two seconds, three seconds...she knelt down.

With a "thump", she knelt in front of Yuyu, and her eyes were red and cold as she looked at Yuyu, "Okay, I'll kowtow, don't break my little stone, if you dare to break my little stone, I'll kill you!"

The smile at the corner of Yuyu's mouth froze, because she saw an extreme paranoia in Feng Lingxue's cold eyes.

This paranoia is like a terrible mental illness, which makes people's scalps numb.

She said that if she broke the little stone, she would kill her.

At this moment, Yuyu did not doubt Feng Lingxue's words at all.

Feng Lingxue supported herself on the carpet with her two small hands, and kowtowed to Yuyu with her eyes lowered.

One.

Two.

Three.

She kowtowed three times.

After she kowtowed, she looked up at Yu Yu and spread her palm, "Give me back the little stone!"

Although she kowtowed three times, her slender waist was straight, neither humble nor overbearing, without the slightest air of being downtrodden and lowly.

Yu Yu gritted her teeth in anger, she raised her hand, "You want it, but I won't give it to you. I'm just teasing you by asking you to kowtow. You, a cheap prostitute, still want to negotiate with me?"

Feng Lingxue's eyes turned cold, her stunning cold face could be said to be expressionless, showing a kind of sick coldness. She stood up and grabbed Yu Yu, "I'll talk about it, give me the little stone!"

"I won't give it to you!"

Yu Yu stretched out her hand and threw the little stone to a beautiful concubine.

The concubine caught it and laughed wildly, "Feng Lingxue, come on, catch us!"

Feng Lingxue's little hand hanging by her side suddenly clenched into a fist. She pushed Yu Yu onto the sofa and stabbed the gold hairpin in her hand into Yu Yu's heart.

"Ah!" Yu Yu screamed in fear. She didn't expect Feng Lingxue to really dare to kill people. "Someone, kill people!"

The concubines and maids took a breath of cold air and didn't dare to step forward, fearing that the gold hairpin in Feng Lingxue's hand would hurt them.

"I've already said not to touch my little stone. Give me back my little stone, give it back to me!"

Feng Lingxue's cold eyes became empty, painful, hesitant, struggling, and the gold hairpin in her hand was about to pierce Yu Yu's heart.

At this time, a big hand reached out and grabbed her slender white wrist, and a cold and unhappy voice sounded in her ears, "What are you doing?"

"Master, you're back, look, this Feng Lingxue is going to kill people!" Those concubines complained first.

Xuanying's dark glass eyes fell on Feng Lingxue's cold face, and he threw her away with a big hand.

Feng Lingxue staggered back two steps.

"Master, you have to protect me. This Feng Lingxue is crazy. She is a mentally ill lunatic. She actually wants to kill me!" Yuyu threw herself into Xuanying's arms.

Feng Lingxue stared at Yuyu, ran forward, raised the golden hairpin in her hand and wanted to stab.

Xuanying raised his hand and slapped her in the face.