Ye Shaoxuan sneered and said disdainfully: "Of course it's because she looks down on you, so she is so polite to you. What do you think the reason is?"
"Also, you have eight-pack abs? You have tan skin? You are muscular and manly?"
"Humph, you are not even as good as me, and you have the nerve to laugh here."
After defeating Du Heng so badly that he felt worthless, Ye Shaoxuan finally felt a little relieved.
"Well?"
So, without eight-pack abs, bronze skin, and a strong body, he is not manly enough
Du Heng's face also turned a little dark.
"I don't want to bother with you. I'm very busy."
Ye Shaoxuan was in a better mood and had the energy to continue training.
Looking at his triumphant back, Du Heng stroked his chin, thoughtfully.
"Then should I also go and practice hard?"
"Do women nowadays like such rough men?"
*
As soon as Ye Shaoxuan returned to his room, a man in black appeared in front of him and knelt on one knee: "Master, I found it."
Found it
Ye Shaoxuan looked a little anxious and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
The man in black reported calmly, "It is said that Miss Su is the adopted granddaughter of Old Lady Su. No one outside knows what she looks like. We only hear that she is stunningly beautiful, but she has been in poor health since she was a child. She often invites doctors to her house for treatment and medicine."
"I have also asked about fortune-telling. It is said that when the lady went to the temple to burn incense, she did ask someone to tell her fortune outside the temple gate. At that time, the fortune-teller shook his head and said something. It was said that it was a bad fortune."
Ye Shaoxuan frowned slightly, his expression slightly changed: "Is she really my goddaughter? Are you sure?"
In fact, Uncle Shen had mentioned to him before that she was not a member of the Su family, but was adopted, and perhaps she was just a pawn trained by the Su family.
He didn't care about these things at the time. After all, she was just an insignificant and irrelevant woman. Her background, whether she was dead or alive, had nothing to do with him.
But now, things are different.
“That’s what I said, but…” The man in black was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should say it bluntly.
Ye Shaoxuan was a little impatient: "Stop talking nonsense and speak."
"Many wealthy families in Yangzhou would go to poor families to select pretty and smart girls, buy them, train and cultivate them, and give them to some dignitaries or businessmen when they grow up."
"Most of the girls sent here this time are in this situation. After all, the daughters of truly wealthy families are spoiled and willful, and are not willing to be concubines. Some of their families are reluctant to send them to be concubines or maids in this way."
The man in black almost said the words "skinny horse" or "rouge horse", and Ye Shaoxuan certainly understood what he meant.
Ye Shaoxuan sat in the chair and pondered for a while, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He shook his head and said, "Her temper is even worse than mine. They don't seem like each other."
Women who are deliberately trained only know how to please men, but she was never nice to him from the beginning to the end, and she disliked him from head to toe.
As if he had thought of something, he asked anxiously, "Did you bring back a portrait?"
The man in black shook his head.
I thought I would get the answer right away, but to my surprise, there was nothing. Ye Shaoxuan was immediately angry: "There is not even a portrait. What are you doing back?"