Chapter 702 Call Him Proactively

Seeing the little girl's timid and pitiful appearance, refusing to cry even if she wanted to, her heart hurt like a knife.

She ran desperately in her dream, wanting to run over, wanting to hug the little girl and protect the little girl in her arms.

But she couldn't run over. She opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out.

The little girl was taken away.

The little girl turned her face, looked at her with misty eyes, and extended her hand to her - Mommy, Mommy...

…

Feng Lingxue slowly opened her eyes, and crystal tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and quickly disappeared into the ends of her hair.

The pillow cover was wet with tears.

She was dreaming again.

There was no light at all in the room, and the body under the quilt was cold without any warmth.

My whole body hurts.

She didn't know whether it was the pain from the whip marks on her body, the kick from him, or the slap from him, but the pain made her gradually numb.

She slowly reached out and felt under the pillow to take out her little stone.

But empty.

Nothing was touched.

Where is her little rock?

Feng Lingxue suddenly sat up from the bed. She opened the pillow and looked for small stones, but she couldn't find them.

What about the little stones?

She quickly got out of bed and groped on the ground. In the dark, she searched every corner with great earnestness and nervousness, looking for small stones.

But none was found.

what to do?

She lost the pebble.

She couldn't remember, she couldn't remember at all where her little stone had gone?

Her body slid down weakly along the wall. She huddled in the corner, her two little hands darting through her long hair and scratching desperately. Why was she so stupid, why was she so useless?

Feng Lingxue hugged her knees and murmured absentmindedly, "Momo don't cry... Mommy is here... Mommy will find you soon..."

She buried her face in her knees and let the cold darkness swallow her up.

…

The next morning.

Grandma opened the door to the room and brought breakfast in.

Feng Lingxue was sitting in front of the dressing table, having already changed into maid clothes. She was losing weight day by day, and her stunning cold face was very pale.

"Miss Feng, it's time to have breakfast." Nanny said expressionlessly.

Everyone here is cold, even the air is cold.

Feng Lingxue looked up at Grandma and asked in a hoarse voice, "Mammy, where is my little stone?"

"The little stone was taken away by the young master."

The small stone was taken away by him.

Feng Lingxue lowered her arms like a small fan.

"Miss Feng, I have advised you a long time ago. Don't be stubborn with the young master. If you take the initiative to give in, your life will be easier."

Feng Lingxue tugged at her red lips and smiled self-deprecatingly. Then she looked at her grandma and said, "Mommy, can you give me a cell phone? I want to call...the master."

Mammy took out a mobile phone and handed it to her, "Would you think of it earlier? I'll get some potion to wipe your face. The most valuable thing about you now is this face. Don't let the young master get tired of looking at it." "

Grandma walked out.

Feng Lingxue sat in front of the dressing table for a while, then pressed the button with her delicate white fingertips and dialed the phone.

"Beep" sounded once, and then the phone at the other end was picked up, "Hello."

A familiar voice came over, cold and magnetic.

Feng Lingxue tightened her grip on the phone with five fingers and said nothing.

There was silence on the other end for a few seconds, and the man's breathing became heavier. "I don't have time to waste time with you, so I'll hang up."

"Hey." Feng Lingxue was startled and spoke quickly and dryly.

There was no hang on the other end, but there was no sound either.

It was obvious that he was waiting for her next step.

"Master, I want to go out, I want to...see you, is that okay?" Her hoarse voice had softened, but it sounded very stiff.

The other end didn't speak.

Feng Lingxue pulled the five fingers of the phone and kept exerting force until her bones and joints turned white, "Master, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it anymore. I will... be obedient."

She apologized humbly, like a puppet without a soul.

A few seconds later, a man's low and magnetic voice came from the other end, "I'll send someone to pick you up later."

He hung up the phone directly.

…

Feng Lingxue held her cell phone in her hand and was in a daze for a while. At this time, the door of the room was pushed open and her grandma walked in. "Miss Feng, the young master said that he can let you out. The driver is already waiting outside. You can go see him." "Master."

Xuan Ying is not in Hanshan Garden now.

"Oh." Feng Lingxue stood up and walked out.

Grandma looked at the untouched dinner plate and said, "Miss Feng, let's go after breakfast."

Feng Lingxue didn't look back, and her soft voice came over, "No, I'm not hungry."

After leaving the gate, Fenglingxue got on the special car. Half an hour later, the special car stopped and she entered a celebration party.

The party was full of high-ranking dignitaries from country A, including Shuyuan from a well-known family. Everyone was holding red wine glasses and chatting and laughing.

Several well-dressed ladies from well-known families were chatting.

---The Silver-faced King is really brave and invincible. It only took him three days to wipe out the gang of gangsters in Jingzhou. He is famous all over the world. Today, Nan Wangjue held a grand celebration banquet for the Silver-faced King here.

---I heard that although this is a celebration banquet, it is actually a blind date banquet. Prince Nan is going to choose a concubine for the Silver-faced King.

---Silver-faced Wang Sheng's unparalleled beauty is really heartwarming.

---Wake up, all the daughters who came here today like the Silver-faced King and want to be his consort. The Silver-faced King doesn't like you at all.

---I don't know what type of woman the Silver-faced King likes?

---She must be young, beautiful, knowledgeable, courageous, and have a family. Only such a woman can match the Silver-faced King...

Feng Lingxue listened to these people gossiping in silence. At this time, a waiter took her upstairs.

Upstairs, the door was pushed open and Feng Lingxue walked in. She saw a tall and straight figure by the French window at a glance.

Xuanying.

Today is a celebration banquet. Xuanying wore a black uniform, similar to the young marshal's uniform in the Republic of China. The fine fabric was ironed without any wrinkles. The silver tassel pendant on the chest was shining. A black belt buckled around his waist, black trousers and military boots underneath, handsome enough to make people unable to look away.

The costume designer was helping him to arrange his clothes, and the makeup artist was helping him to adjust his bangs. He was worshipped with an indifferent expression, and now he was the popular silver-faced king.

How many noble ladies admired him and wanted to marry him.

Feng Lingxue took two steps and stopped. Although the two were not far away, they were already separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

She quietly stepped aside.

Xuan Ying turned his head, and his ink-colored glass eyes fell on her. Soon, he frowned, "I don't lack wood here, if you don't come over, get out of here!"

After being yelled at like this, Feng Lingxue quickly raised her eyes, only to see Xuan Ying reaching out to brush away all the people around him and staring at her faintly.