The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!

Chapter 1191: Chapter 1187: Little Kid, Come with Uncle

His provocative gaze flitted over Su Yingxue.

Who he was referring to was clear enough that even a fool would understand.

A hint of alarm flashed through Su Yingxue’s heart, “Could it really be Zi Wei?”

Chu Yihan held her hand with a bit of force, “Did you see him?”

Su Yingxue shook her head, “No! But when Wang Weiran’s body was brought over, I suspected it was him! Only Zi Wei’s martial arts skills are so high, and he wouldn’t let me be threatened, he would help me.”

She didn’t keep anything from Chu Yihan, but Chu Yihan’s face remained cold, as if preoccupied with other thoughts.

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“Hahaha!”

Chu Yifeng watched this scene with satisfaction, strode off with lengthening steps, and along the way, ordered Ah Hong to find him a few little girls, two or three years old.

Ah Hong followed behind him, shaking a little, “Master, girls that are two or three years old… Isn’t that too young?”

It was a common occurrence for Chu Yifeng to require female servants, and many of these female servants volunteered themselves for his person, but now he was actually asking for little girls, two or three years old?

Was this… even more perverted?

Even someone who had been in the ghost market for a long time like him was shocked.

Chu Yifeng looked back and snorted, “What are you thinking about! Your Highness just wants to see what two or three-year-old girls look like, to see if any of them resemble mine, to play with them! That heartless woman, Rong Sheng!”

To let him harbor false hope!

He had thought that she actually bore him a daughter. All the way to Jiangnan, he had been thinking about what gift to prepare for his daughter. He had even decided to dote on her properly in the future, not to raise her heartless like Rong Sheng.

But now… it was all an illusion.

Ah Hong, understanding his intent, found four or five pretty little girls in Yangzhou City and claimed he was inviting them over as guests.

Many families were unwilling, but the ghost market had its ways of persuading them to agree.

Just when he had found the girls and was getting ready to take them back to Song Garden, he encountered another little girl.

She was dressed in a light green jacket with matching skirt below, her hair done up in two buns, her small face unlike other children’s round and cute, was clear and translucent like delicate snow atop a mountain peak.

Ah Hong’s attention was immediately captivated.

He approached the child, “Little girl, would you like some candy and a pellet drum?”

Rong Xi looked up and saw a tall and strange uncle in front of her.

Rong Sheng had already warned her about the tricks of human traffickers, and they were not short on money at home; they wanted for nothing, be it food or toys.

She turned around and left, not even bothering to give Ah Hong a second glance.

Ah Hong was slightly surprised, a two-year-old child, completely unaffected by such childish things.

He grabbed more items from his subordinate, walked over to Rong Xi, squatted down to block her way, “Little girl, look here, jewelry, tasty treats, toys, we have it all. Do you want any of it?”

What could a child know of the world?

Give her a few things, and you’d be able to coax her.

But Rong Xi’s little face was cold, she glanced uninterestedly at the things Ah Hong brought out and shook her head, “Not interested.”

Ah Hong: “…”

This aloof demeanor, why does it feel so familiar?

Bored, Rong Xi intended to return to continue looking at the medical picture book her mother had given her, but then Ah Hong asked her again, “Little girl, there must be something you want, right? Whatever you want, uncle here has it all!”

Rong Xi paused on the spot, “Really?”

Ah Hong, seeing her finally show some interest, took a deep breath, thinking, in the end, she’s just a child, easy to handle.