Your Majesty, the Princess is here to help you with infertility again.

Chapter 230: Get a girl to play with
  The old bustard was defenseless and was scared out of his wits at this time.

She had no idea that a young master who looked like a soft and weak person could be so vicious.

For now, I can only follow the young master’s wishes.

So the old bustard ordered to go down and call all the "Qing'er", "Qing'er" and "Qin'er" from Changyin Tower, a total of five people.

When these girls stood in front of him, Nan Suhe's eyes swept across their faces.

Really, each has its own style and charm.

But Nan Suhe soon noticed a special "Qing'er".

Nan Suhe slowly walked towards that person.

The reason why I noticed this special "Qing'er" was because she was too obvious among the bunch of beautiful or enchanting women——

Because there was a long, deep, and obvious scar on her face.

Seeing Nan Suhe walking towards her, Qing'er couldn't help but step back.

The old bustard hurriedly stepped forward, smiled and said to Nan Suhe: "Master, this is a cheap maidservant!"

"This face is too scary. I'm going to drag her down right away. Don't let the young master's eyes get dirty!"

With that said, the old bustard shouted loudly:
  "Come on!"

"Wait a minute -" Nan Suhe raised her eyes and stopped her coldly, "It's her."

"Master?! What did you say?!"

The old bustard looked at Nan Suhe in disbelief: "Master, this lover is a backyard handyman! He can't get on the stage! How could the master with such an identity fall in love with her?"

Nan Suhe casually took out two more coins and said, "I've seen too many beautiful flowers, and I just want to see something different. Don't talk nonsense, just do as you are told!"

"No! I don't want it! I don't want it!"

Hearing Nan Suhe's words, the woman named "Qing'er" refused wildly and was instantly suppressed by the boy.

The old bustard took the silver with both hands, held the ingot of silver that he had obtained in an instant, and gently caressed it, unable to put it down.

Suddenly, the old bustard's smile froze as if he remembered something.

Although Nan Suhe's face remained calm, he still paid attention to the old bustard's expression and behavior at all times, and soon noticed this subtle change in her.

The old bustard walked up to Nan Suhe again and said:
  "Sir, our Changyin Tower also has its own signs and rules."

"People with physical marks cannot accept guests."

"Especially someone with such a big scar on his face."

Nan Suhe raised a corner of his mouth and slowly played with the dagger in his hand: "What, you think you don't have enough money?"

"It's not a matter of money! Young Master, please be considerate of Mother Li! If this gets out, it will damage our Changyin Building sign!"

"My master likes this one." Nan Suhe said, walked up to the lover, stretched out his hand and lifted her chin.

Qing'er has a strong temper. As soon as Nan Suhe came close to touch her, she who was already pinned down instantly started struggling wildly again, and rushed directly towards the goalpost, as if she was about to hit the wall.

Seeing her like this, Nan Suhe walked back to the old bustard and lowered his voice and said:

"Mother Li, you have to make arrangements for your love today whether you want to or not."

"You have been this mother for a long time, and you should know that not all of us men like pretty things!"

"There are always some people who like special tastes."

"As for me, this is what I like."

Mother Li looked at Nan Suhe and then at the silver in her hand, as if she was making up her mind.

Looking at Qing'er who had been struggling, Li's mother took a deep breath: "Master, mother, I still need to explain some things in advance."

"This Qinger has a very strong character."

"If she hits something, or hurts the young master or something -"

"Whatever happened to you, I will pay for it. If you hurt me, I will admit it!"

"When you're looking for a girl to play with, you have to be able to afford it." "This is also fun!"

Hearing Nan Suhe say this, the old bustard was completely relieved. Then he put all the money away with a smile and saluted Nan Suhe:
  "Then I wish you a pleasant evening, sir."

"This bitch has a fierce personality. After a while, Mother Li locked the door from the outside. There are always people at the door. You can call them at any time if you want to leave."

After speaking, Mother Li winked at the boys.

The boys quickly tied up Qing'er to prevent her from yelling and hurting herself and others.

Then the group quickly walked out of the room and locked the door outside.

The room fell completely silent, and Qing'er's frightened look became even more obvious.

Nan Suhe simply sat down without moving forward. He slowly poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

Nan Suhe looked at Qing'er who was always vigilant and trembling, then put down the teacup in her hand and spoke slowly:
  "Qing'er, your fear is fake, right?"

"Because you have some martial arts skills and some medical skills."

"So, you are always ready with drugs."

"You just wait for others to see that you are afraid and mistakenly think that you have no resistance, and then they can take action."

After Nan Suhe finished speaking, he saw a shocked expression on Qing'er's face.

"Are you thinking, how do I know this?" Nan Suhe raised the corner of his mouth, "Because unfortunately, I am also good at medicine."

"From the moment you walked in, I smelled a medicinal smell."

"So I noticed that you were carrying medicinal powder with you. There was also a drug hidden between your fingernails."

"even--"

"You have hairpins, earrings, belts... you have them all, right?"

After saying this, Qing'er's face showed more than just shock.

It turned into real panic.

Nan Suhe remained motionless and looked at Qing'er:

"These little medical tricks of yours can indeed fool ordinary people."

"But in front of a truly strong person, you can see through it at a glance."

"Do you think this young master just discovered this?"

With that said, Nan Suhe stood up, walked slowly to Qing'er, and then squatted down.

She looked straight at Qing'er, gently caressed the scar on Qing'er's face, and leaned close to Qing'er's ear.

Qing'er looked at Nan Suhe's movements and shrank back in fright.

Nan Suhe grabbed Qing'er's collar and came closer, and then slowly said:
  "Do you think you can deceive others and me with those scars on your face?"

After saying that, Nan Suhe straightened up from Qing'er's side and looked at her.

At this moment, the word "shocked" is not enough to describe Qing'er's expression.

"I can tell you what medicinal ingredients and configurations are used on your face."

"You think your scars are flawless, but don't forget, I can smell several kinds of medicinal powders when you walk in."

Qing'er looked at the person in front of her.

At this moment, she really felt a sense of fear.

The medical skills of the man in front of me are unfathomable. What on earth does he want to do?
  Nan Suhe saw that it was time, so he took off the linen that was blocking Qing'er's mouth.

"You must be curious now, what is my purpose and why am I looking for you, right?"

"I don't want to waste my time, so I will tell you directly."

"Your sweetheart, Lei Zi, where is he now?"

(End of this chapter)