Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update warm wedding like fire: Gu Shao, pet the latest chapter gently!

Princess Silverface?

Feng Lingxue looked at Xuan Ying and Shi Xiaoxiao standing together, it is really a talented woman, born a pair.

If she ticked her red lips like nothing, he would be happy.

Feng Lingxue turned and wanted to leave here.

"Lingxue." A familiar voice sounded at this moment.

Feng Lingxue glanced sideways, the crowd in front of him automatically gave way, and one came over.

Xuan Mu.

The eldest son of Lord Nan and Princess Nan, Xuan Ying's half-brother.

Xuan Mu was very handsome. Compared with Xuan Ying's Yin Yin, Xuan Mu looked gentleman and elegant.

He stopped in front of Feng Lingxue, "Lingxue, I went to Gillian's room to find you, but they told me that you have been redeemed. How are you doing recently?"

Feng Lingxue's stunning coldness was still faint. "Xuangongzi, I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

At this time, a waiter with drinks came over and accidentally hit Feng Lingxue.

Xuan Mu quickly reached out her hand, took Feng Ling Xueyingying's waist, and pulled her into her arms.

"All right?"

Feng Lingxue shook her head, "It's all right."

At this time, a cold and dim shadow stared fiercely on them, and Xuan Ying stood on the side, watching Xuan Mu hold Feng Lingxue in her arms.

This scene hurt his eyes deeply.

When did she hook up with Xuan Mu?

Is Xuan Mu a good old lady?

Xuan Mu was his father's uncle's eldest son, and he had been favored and cared for from an early age, but he was just a tool, a **** for his father to open up the road of imperial power for Xuan Mu.

She even hooked up with him.

"Silver King, is that your brother Xuan Mu, why is he with Feng Lingxue from Gillian House?"

A family like Shi Xiaoxiao naturally doesn't look down on a dusty woman from Feng Lingxue, she whispered, "This Feng Lingxue is the best to deceive a man. I hope Xuan Gongzi will not be ruined by her reputation."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Ying's eyes were glazed, and her cold glazed eyes fell on her face. "Miss Shi, are you really good about my woman?"

My woman?

Shi Xiaoxiao took a breath of air. Is this Feng Lingxue ... his woman?

Xuan Ying glanced at Liuli's eyes, and coldly glanced at Shi Xiaoxiao. He hooked his lips. "In my eyes, Miss Shi, who has high self-esteem, is not even as good as a woman in dust."

He downplayed the tone to the extreme of shame.

Just because she said Feng Lingxue, how did he protect him?

Shi Xiaoxiao's complexion had been white and red for a while, and Xuan Ying faintly retracted her eyes, without looking at her for a second time. His woman, he could hit him and scold him, others couldn't wait to move her.

Xuan Ying stepped forward, leaning out his palm like lightning, clasping Feng Ling Xuebi's slim arms, pulling her into her arms.

Feng Lingxue fell into his arms unexpectedly, and when he lifted his eyes, he saw the tight jaw line of Xuan Ying's tightness.

At first she felt that he was angry.

why?

Is Xuan Mu protecting her just now?

He did not allow her to talk to other men, let alone she had any physical contact with other men, and his desire to control her was almost distorted.

But what about him?

His Hanshan Garden was beautiful, and the young and beautiful maids also wanted to crawl on his bed. He just smiled and flirted with Shi Qianjin just now. Maybe tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow. , He will marry a concubine.

But it doesn't matter.

Feng Lingxue hung down Yujie like a small fan, and he was just happy.

Xuan Mu looked at Xuan Ying, frowning dissatisfied, "Ying brother, what are you doing, let go of Ling Xue quickly."

Ling Xue?

It was really sweet.

Xuan Ying pressed her thin lips into a sarcastic arc, "Brother, when did you become so interested in my slave?"

Xuan Mu's eyes fell from Xuan Ying's face to Feng Lingxue's stunning cold face, "Slave?"

"Brother, you don't know yet, the man who redeemed Feng Lingxue is me." Xuan Ying carelessly raised Feng Lingxue's jaw and forced her to look at him, "Tell me Brother, I am yours Who is it? "

All the eyes in the hall gathered together and fell on her.

Feng Lingxue's face was pale, and her cold eyes fell on Jun's face, and she obediently said, "Master."

Xuan Ying was very satisfied. He rubbed the delicate muscles on her jaw with rough fingertips, and behaved lightly. He passed his faint voice into everyone's eardrum.

Not this morning.

He didn't touch her last night.

He said so intentionally, so that everyone knew that she had inherited Huan under him.

The news will soon spread throughout the entire country A.

Feng Lingxue looked at him and nodded smartly, "Well, eat."

hiss.

Everyone in the hall took a breath of air, and Xuan Mu was shocked. "Lingxue, you ..."

Feng Lingxue stood straight and looked at Xuan Mu, "Xuan Gongzi ..."

As soon as she spoke, the big palm around Yang Liu's waist slammed hard, holding her hard.

He was warning her.

Feng Lingxue ignored the pain in her waist and continued to say, "Xuangongzi, thank you for your concern, but I am already the King of Silver Face. He is now my master and I will always be his slave."

The voice dropped, and the big palm at the waist suddenly released.

"Master, I'll go back first." Feng Lingxue didn't look at Xuan Ying or anyone, she lifted her foot and left.

Xuan Ying looked at her stunning beauty. It was raining in the shadows outside, and a cold dew struck her. A dark blue dress with little stars disappeared into the rain, and the rain wet her slim Body, cold and lonely.

For the first time, Xuan Ying felt that she had lost a lot of weight.

He didn't understand why she was so thin?

He always wanted her to be obedient, but now she was too obedient and made him unhappy.

...

Late at night, Hanshan Garden.

The maid opened the door and Xuan Ying returned from the celebration party.

His deep glazed eyes glanced in the living room. He didn't see the person he wanted to see. He pursed his thin lips, "Where is Feng Lingxue?"

"Master, back in the room."

Xuan Ying went upstairs and pushed open the inferior maid's room.

The room was small and cold, there was no heating at all, it was very dark and there was no light, he went in and wanted to turn on the wall light.

At this moment a stunning figure rushed at him.

Xuan Ying quickly reached out and caught the figure.

The palm of his palm was soft, across the thin pajamas, silky to the touch, and his nose smelt the unique fragrance of her body. She seemed to have taken a shower, her hair was soggy and lingering in the aroma of shampoo.

He hadn't acted yet, and the man in his arms lifted his toes and kissed his cold thin lips directly.