Chapter 1150: Slave Girl

The pain he has received today will be repaid twice as much when he is the next day!

Xuan Ying closed his handsome eyes, lowered his eyes and glanced coldly at Feng Lingxue, who had fainted to the ground, and he turned away ruthlessly.

……

Feng Lingxue trembled like a small fan, and then opened her eyes weakly.

Where is she now?

She was in the bed of a luxury car, lying on the sofa with a woolen blanket over her body.

She moved, wanted to get up.

But it hurts.

After being whipped four times, at first it was numb to the pain, and she couldn't feel it, but now her senses recovered, and the tearing pain from her body hit her all at once, making her break out in a cold sweat.

"Miss Feng, don't move, the doctor has already bandaged you, and if you move, the wound will tear again. At this time, Mama spoke up.

Feng Lingxue lowered her eyes and looked at herself, her wounds had indeed been treated.

"Miss Feng, recuperate, the young master has explained, I can't let you die. ”

Can't let her die.

Feng Lingxue tugged her little fist, and said hoarsely, almost muttering, "I won't die, I won't let myself die, I still have very important things to do..."

She spared her life.

She's not going to die.

At this time, the luxury car stopped, and Feng Lingxue looked sideways at the bright window, and now she has returned to country A.

Country A, Southbound Palace.

Several bulletproof X luxury cars stopped, Ah Zhou respectfully opened the back door, and Xuanying came out.

He wore a black trench coat today, with heavy black military boots on his feet, revealing half of his handsome face and delicate and evil charm, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Feng Lingxue looked at him in the car, "Mama, are we going to get out of the car?"

"No, the young master has his own mansion, Hanshan Garden, and there are Nanwang and his wife living in this southbound palace, and the young master just came to visit his mother. ”

"Prince Nan is his father, so is his mother Princess Nan?" Feng Lingxue asked softly.

Mama shook her head, "No, the young master's biological mother is just a concubine, and the young master is a concubine, but since he was a child, Prince Nan has been particularly fond of the young master." ”

"The young master has extraordinary intelligence, calmness and restraint at a very young age, and the prince of Nan will cultivate the young master as an heir, but this concubine Yu is bold, and she secretly sent the young master out of the house when the young master was six years old and hid in Gillian's room, and the prince of Nan was furious, so he abolished Concubine Yu's eyes, broke her hamstrings, and made her a waste. ”

"Over the years, Prince Nan has been looking for the young master, and only found the young master in Gillian's room three years ago, and took the young master back to the Xixing Palace. ”

"The young master really didn't disappoint anyone, the talent of the emperor only took three years to keep pace with the West Prince, dominating one side, so the South Prince's lord is very fond of the young master. ”

Feng Lingxue looked at the tall and sturdy body outside the window, he stood in front of the car body, and raised his eyes to look at the Nanxing Palace.

At this time, the gate of the Nanxing Palace was opened, and many people came out to greet him.

At the front was Prince Nan, who stepped forward and patted Xuan Ying's shoulder with satisfaction, "My son is back." ”

Xuanying didn't have any expression, and he didn't say "father".

Behind was Princess Nan, Princess Nan quickly sneered in a weird manner, "The merits of the silver-faced king are getting bigger and bigger, and this shelf is getting higher and higher, it's been three years since I came back, and I refuse to call my father, is it blaming the old man for abolishing your lowly mother?"

Xuan Ying lifted her ink-colored eyelids and glanced at Princess Nan lightly.

That gaze was gloomy and terrifying.

Princess Nan trembled with fright, but she still stiffened his scalp, "Am I wrong..."

With a "snap", Prince Nan raised his hand and slapped Princess Nan.

Yes!

Princess Nan screamed and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Nan Wangjue stared at her coldly, "If you dare to contradict my shadow again, I will leave you!"

"Master!" Princess Nan cried.

After making such a play, Xuan Ying's face was expressionless, and he looked up at the southbound palace.

At this time, the two maids pushed out Concubine Yu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and Concubine Yu was only forty years old, but her hair was gray.

Compared with Princess Nan, who is well-maintained and dressed in flowers, this concubine Yu is blind, her hamstrings are broken, and she has been tortured for more than ten years without human form, like an old woman.

Seeing his mother, Xuan Ying quickly pulled out his long legs and stepped forward, his tall body squatted down on one knee in front of the wheelchair, and his always dark and gloomy glass eyes overflowed with warmth and softness, "Mother." ”

He held his head up and reverently called "Mother".

At this moment, he is not a silver-faced king who kills enemies on the battlefield and stands at the pinnacle of power, he is just a son and a returning son.

Concubine Yu couldn't see it, her voice was cold, "You're not my son!"

The shadow froze.

"I don't have such a disobedient son, more than ten years ago, I sent my son away from this bloody and dirty slaughter field and let him be an ordinary person, my son is gone, I don't know you, a wicked person who already smells of blood!"

Listening to his mother's reproach, Xuan Ying rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and soon he gently hooked the corners of his lips, stretched out his palm to touch his mother's hand, "Mother..."

Concubine Yu raised her hand and slapped Xuan Ying's handsome face.

", I'll never want to see you!"

Concubine Yu pushed the wheelchair by herself, turned around and left.

Genkage was still in a squatting position on the ground, and his entire handsome face was deflected, his contours tense to the point of whiteness.

At this time, his henchman Ah Zhou stepped forward, "Master." ”

Xuan Ying raised his hand, and Ah Zhou quickly retreated.

He slowly stood up, stretched out his right hand, touched the slap mark on Jun's face with his hand, and then turned to get into the car.

There was no emotion on his handsome face, and he didn't even frown.

No one can see through what he's thinking.

"Shadow. "Lord Nan wants to step forward.

Xuanying avoided it for a moment and didn't let Nan Wang Jue touch it.

Nan Wangjue froze, and quickly coughed and said, "Ying'er, the area around Jingzhou has been very unpeaceful recently, and there have been many bandits, and you have led the army to exterminate those bandits in the past two days." ”

Xuan Ying lifted her thin lips, "Yes, Lord Nan." ”

Ah Zhou opened the rear door, Xuanying lowered his waist and got into the car, and the bulletproof X luxury car sped away.

Feng Lingxue was sitting in a car in the back, and she was not qualified to sit with him.

But she had all the sight of what had just happened.

Her heart suddenly pounded hard, hurting for him.

There was always a cold and cruel aura about him, but why did she think he was lonely?

His mother suffered and tortured for more than ten years before sending him out of the Nanxing Palace, why did he come back?

It is full of intrigue and bloodthirsty calculations, and he will have to bear the hatred of his mother for the rest of his life.

……

Hanshan Garden.

The bulletproof X luxury car stopped at Xuanying's mansion Hanshan Garden half an hour later, Mama opened the back door, and Feng Lingxue walked down.

Ahead, Xuanying also got out of the car.

Feng Lingxue looked at him sideways, but he didn't squint, and he didn't even give her a straight eye.

She could only see the cold and sharp side lines of his face, so handsome and exquisite.

He was slapped just now, does it hurt?

She wanted to step forward, walk up to him, and gently touch the place where he had been beaten.

She was distressed.

It's really distressing, it's distressing.

"Young Master, are you back?"

At this time, several delicate voices sounded, Feng Lingxue raised her eyes and saw that seven or eight women ran out.

These women are all first-class beauties, Yingying Yanyan, Yan Thin and Fat, they are like little foxes who are happy, twisting their waists and jumping directly into Xuan Ying's arms.

"Young master, you're finally back, we miss you so much. ”

Xuanying opened his arms and put one hand around a beautiful woman, "Do you miss me?"

He raised his handsome eyebrows, and his face was bewitching.

"Young master, you are so bad, hammer your little breasts. Someone pinched the small pink fist and gently hammered it on Xuanying's strong chest.

Looking at this scene, Feng Lingxue quickly lowered her head, she looked at her toes, is this his harem?

She knew for a long time that although he didn't marry a concubine, he had a lot of beautiful concubines in his harem.

Even though she was mentally prepared, she still felt a sour pain in her heart.

I feel so uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable, she wanted to reach out and grab her heart out.

At this time, a beautiful woman looked sideways and saw Feng Lingxue, "Young master, who is this?"

Countless jealous and hostile eyes fell on Feng Lingxue's body.

Feng Ling Xue is stunning, although these beauties are also young and beautiful, but compared with Feng Ling Xue, they are really overshadowed.

Sometimes beauty is really strength.

Beautiful women are the most vulnerable to jealousy and ostracism, especially in a harem where so many women are crowded.

Feng Lingxue raised her seductive cold eyes and looked at Xuan Ying.

Xuan Ying raised her eyes slightly, and her inky glass eyes fell on her palm-sized little face, "She, I bought it again... Slave. ”

He said she was a slave.

The women quickly covered their mouths and laughed, "Oh, it's a slave girl, so let her live in the slave room, young master, you have to come to our room tonight." ”

Xuanying hugged the women and left, "There are so many of you, which one should I choose tonight?"

He's gone.

All gone.

Feng Lingxue could still hear his uninhibited laughter, and she slowly pulled her fist and pinched her nails into her palm.

……

Feng Lingxue lived in an inferior room, living with those servants.

Early the next morning, two maids pushed the door in, pointed at her, and said, "Put on this set of clothes, hurry up and go to work, from now on you will be a maid, don't think about being able to climb into the young master's bed!"

Feng Lingxue glanced at it, and they threw a set of maid clothes.

She didn't speak, but put on the maid's suit.

After dressing, she went downstairs, and someone instructed her, "Hey, you, hurry up and bring the dishes and chopsticks to the table, and the young master and Miss Yuyu will come down for breakfast later." ”

"Last night, the young master picked Miss Yuyu to sleep, and he didn't come out all night!"