Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

re useless now.
He had already done all he could.
Humiliated her to the best of his ability and ruined her.

She had told him that he was no longer her Brother Ying and was no different from the man who had raped her.

He had finally become a devil to her.

He had murdered her.

Concubine Yu’s heart ached as she looked at her son.
“Go.
Go and see her.”

Xuan Ying shook his head.
“I don’t have the courage.
I haven’t thought anything through.
What am I supposed to do without her?”

Regardless of how much he had hated and wronged her, his entire world had consisted only of her all these years.

Now she had left so suddenly and his world had collapsed.
He didn’t know what he was going to do now.

What was he going to do?

As she heard his emotions spilling out, Concubine Yu wiped her tears away and stroked her son’s head.
“Go now.
I took a look at her just now.
She’s awake.”

She was awake.

Awake.

Xuan Ying froze and quickly raised his head.
His tears blurred his vision as he looked up in surprise.
“Mother, what do you mean?”

“Lingxue isn’t dead.
This was just something Miss Tang got Sikong to orchestrate to punish you for what you did to Lingxue.”

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Xuan Ying stood up and ran out of the door.

Master had left.

Miss Feng was awake.

Ah Zhou quickly smiled.
This was great.
He got up and prepared to leave.
At this moment, a voice sounded beside his ear.
“Where are you going?”

Ah Zhou quickly knelt back down “Madam…”

“You’re going to get a hundred lashes for the terrible job you’ve done.
It’s a small punishment!”

Ah Zhou, “…”

Madam, you’re mistaken!

…

In the room.

Xuan Ying ran straight in.
There was no one on the bed.
His bloodshot eyes searched the room frantically.

“Silver Mask King.” At this moment, a gentle voice called out to him.

Xuan Ying turned back and saw Tang Mo’er standing at the door, her bright eyes on him.

“Where is Lingxue?” he asked hoarsely.

Tang Mo’er looked towards the balcony.
“Over there.”

Xuan Ying walked quickly towards her.
Reaching out, he ripped open the curtain.
The sun was about to set, and the glass doors on the balcony were open.
He immediately saw the beautiful figure standing inside.

Feng Lingxue was standing at the balcony in an oversized hospital gown, her raven-black hair cascading gracefully behind her back.
The golden sunlight fell on her, she was so beautiful he couldn’t take his eyes off of her.

Xuan Ying stood behind looking at her.
He had stopped walking.

The night breeze blew in gently, and her hair curled in the air.
The room was filled with her fragrance.
Xuan Ying slowly reached out, wanting to touch her hair.

Wanted to feel her warmth.

He was afraid that all this was a dream, and that he was going to wake up from it.
His fingers were about to touch her hair when Feng Lingxue stirred and turned away from him.

Xuan Ying’s gaze fell from her face to her arms.
She wasn’t looking at him.
In her arms was a pillow, and she was humming in a low voice, “Mu Mu, let’s go to sleep…”

She walked towards him holding the pillow.
Brushing past him, she went to bed.
Xuan Ying turned around to look at her.
Her side profile was gentle and beautiful, nothing like a madwoman.

Mu Mu.

Who was Mu Mu?

At this moment, Tang Mo’er walked in and whispered, “Silver Mask King, Mu Mu is Lingxue’s daughter.
After she was raped at her coming-of-age ceremony, she discovered that she was pregnant, and gave birth to a daughter…”

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