Feng Lingxue placed the utensils on the dining table with stiff movements, the same sentence repeated in her ears—-He went to look for Miss Yuyu last night.
Why was she even surprised? After all, it was no secret that he had many beauties in his Palace. But even if she very well knew that she wasn’t going to be his only woman, it still hurt to know the truth.
No woman would be willing to share their man with another woman.
She really hated Country A, she hated how the men in Country A were able to practice polygamy when other countries had strict monogamy.
Take Gu Mohan as an example, he was the perfect example of a faithful man. The way he looked at Tang Mo’er so tenderly, he really was affectionate and it was clear to the world that there was no one else in his eyes. To him, Tang Mo’er was his one and only.
She also hoped that one day there would be someone to scrap this rule. Then everyone would need just one partner for the rest of their lives.
Feng Lingxue was still in a daze when a maid’s voice resounded in her ears. “Young Master, Miss Yuyu.”
Someone had come.
Feng Lingxue lifted her eyes, looking in the direction of the staircase. Xuan Ying walked down confidently, wearing a black v-neck t-shirt and his muscles were toned and defined. He wore a pair of dark-colored long pants, the ends of it tucked into a pair of black army boots as well as a black trench coat. He exuded an impressive aura, his devilish charms and cold countenance matching so well. One just couldn’t take their eyes off of him.
Yuyu was standing beside him. Dressed in a peony cheongsam, her skin was radiant and seemed to glow. Yuyu’s arm interlocked with Xuan Ying’s muscular one and she was behaving every part the proud concubine who received the most favor.
Feng Lingxue felt a twinge in her chest. Lowering her head, she moved aside.
Xuan Ying brought Yuyu with him to the dining room. Mo Mo walked in front, handing a contraceptive pill over. “Miss Yuyu, please take this pill.”
It was a contraceptive pill.
So he really slept with Yuyu?
Feng Lingxue clutched at her maid uniform.
“Young Master, I don’t want to take this pill. Can I not take it?” Yuyu looked at Xuan Ying with pouted lips.
Xuan Ying sat there, giving Yuyu an impassive glance. “Be good, alright?”
Just those simple words sounded like a king’s order.
Domineering was the only word for it.
No one would ever dare to disobey him.
So Yuyu could only take the contraceptive pill and swallow it with a gulp of water.
“I want to eat eggs! You, I’m talking to you! Why are you still standing there doing nothing? Come over and peel the eggs!”
Yuyu pointed at Feng Lingxue haughtily, clearly thinking of herself as the owner of the Palace. Feng Lingxue quickly went in front, starting to peel some eggs.
Xuan Ying’s gaze riveted on Feng Lingxue and never moved away. With her wearing a maid’s uniform, it didn’t look normal at all. In fact, it appeared even more like an erotic costume.
The maid’s uniform had a lace collar and was cinched in at the waist, accentuating her womanly figure. The ends of the skirt cut off right at her knees, exposing her long and slender legs.
He hadn’t seen her for just one night and now that he saw her, he still was enchanted by her beauty. It was as though she had some magical powers that could make men infatuated with her.
Noticing that Xuan Ying had pinned Feng Lingxue with his gaze, Yuyu felt infuriated. She stretched out her arm, hitting the egg in Feng Lingxue’s hand on the ground.
“Why is this lowly servant even hired, she’s so clumsy and can’t even peel an egg!”
With her eyes lowered, Feng Lingxue bent down to pick it up, but the peeled egg rolled on the ground and stopped beside a pair of black army boots.
