Chapter 1206 - Giving Birth to a Daughter (1/2)

Everyone crowded around Xuan Ying and Shi Xiaoxiao. Left on the floor, Feng Lingxue was abandoned like an old rag.

This included Xuan Mu.

Xuan Mu was also worn out from tormenting her and he instructed two men, “Bring this disgusting slave back. I want to enjoy myself today, so I’ll deal with her after I get back.”

“Yes sir.” The two men dragged Feng Lingxue off.

…

The luxurious car parked outside the South Palace. Feng Lingxue held her pain in as she slowly walked into the South Palace.

Bending down over a fountain along the road, she looked at her reflection through the clear waters. She had already wiped the blood dry. Her beautiful face was now marred by the ugly carving of the word ‘slave’ on her right cheek.

This word was going to accompany her for her entire life, as a token of her shame.

Once a slave, always a slave.

Feng Lingxue knelt there and hugged her knees as her mind went to a distant place.

She was no longer crying and her eyes were dry. There were no more tears to be shed.

She couldn’t feel pain anymore.

She had gone from the pain that had ripped through her chest to numbing pain to where she was now. Pain? She could no longer feel pain.

Xuan Ying…

She no longer felt any pain when she thought of these two words. She had already hidden ‘Brother Ying’ deep within her heart. As for the lofty Xuan Ying who was far beyond her reach, she had let him go as well and no longer loved him.

At this moment, she heard someone approach. Her eyes shifted to the side. “Who is it?”

An old woman in a wheelchair appeared. There were two maids following anxiously behind her. “Madam Yu, please don’t run around. Let us take care of you. How are we supposed to answer to the Silver Mask King if you get into an accident?”

Xuan Ying had originally wanted to leave with his mother since he had obtained the tally stick, but his mother had adamantly refused to do so, choosing to remain in the South Palace instead.

So the people in the South Palace could only treat her like a god. They feared that if she were ever to come to any harm, Xuan Ying would bring his army over and raze the South Palace to the ground.

Concubine Yu had a head full of white hair and looked like an old woman. The tendons in her leg had snapped, so she could only move around in a wheelchair.

“Stop following me. I don’t want to be pushed by anyone. I’m not disabー!” Right as she said this, the wheelchair caught on a stone and Concubine Yu fell from the wheelchair onto the ground.

“Oh my god, Madam Yu!” The face of the two maids immediately turned pale as they quickly ran over to help Concubine Yu up.

But Concubine Yu only waved them away with a pale face. “Don’t touch me!”

At this moment, a small hand reached over. “I’ll pull you up.”

Concubine Yu froze and quickly raised her eyes. Feng Lingxue was standing in front of her, offering her help.