The Prime Minister Seduced Me to have Babies!-Chapter 661: Do You Love Me, Master?

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Chapter 661: Chapter 661: Do You Love Me, Master?

And what she said was even more interesting, there were quite a few words he heard for the first time, but he could quickly understand the meaning of these new words.

Perhaps it was these things combined that granted her that distinctive charm.

Yan Beichen liked clever women.

His favorite concubine was named Li Niang, Beauty Bowl, Gentle Chair, these titles were all invented by Li Niang.

He found them novel and amusing, so he used them.

At this moment, he thought, Li Niang was merely clever, only skilled with tricks and arts.

But Yun Jiao was a truly talented and wise woman.

What she said, upon careful consideration, was surprisingly reasonable.

Yan Beichen asked himself, in this world, what he desired had always been wealth, beauty, and power, which he had already obtained.

Except Yun Jiao he hadn’t obtained, except for the kind of mental satisfaction brought by mutual affection she mentioned, which he had never experienced.

At this moment, the clerk at the counter said, "The medicine is ready." Yan Beichen’s thoughts were interrupted, and he strode out.

The servant carried a few packages of medicine, quickly chased after him.

On the way back to the residence, Yan Beichen sat in the sedan chair, noticing a young girl ahead, walking gracefully, with a distinctive taste, hence he ordered: "Bring her back to the residence."

The guard stepped forward, grabbed the girl and tossed her onto the carriage.

Yan Beichen returned to the residence, the girl had already been cleaned up and placed on his bed.

The girl curled up at the bed corner, crying sorrowfully. Yan Beichen slapped the girl unconscious, then covered her face with a white silk handkerchief, thinking of Yun Jiao, and pampered the girl for a while, suddenly feeling that thinking about that person was more interesting than before.

After it was over, he removed the white silk to wipe and casually threw it on the floor.

Then he voiced: "Pour tea!"

Immediately a maid poured tea and brought it to his lips.

When he conducted affairs, he never avoided the maids, after all, they were all his women.

At this time, another woman with snow-white skin and flower-like appearance entered, it was Li Niang, she picked up the handkerchief on the ground, seeing a spot of crimson on it, folded it neatly, placing it on a shelf.

On the rack, there were two stacks of handkerchiefs, all neatly folded, the stack Li Niang just placed was slightly shorter than the other stack.

Li Niang chuckled: "Last year you used over nine hundred white silk handkerchiefs, this year I’m afraid it will be even more."

Yan Beichen, each time after affairs, would use white silk handkerchiefs to wipe, these handkerchiefs were not thrown away, but were collected and neatly stacked.

At the year’s end, they would count the white silk handkerchiefs.

Three hundred and sixty days in a year, yet over nine hundred handkerchiefs were used.

Gu Yuheng said he had kidney deficiency, which he did not believe, his vigor was naturally extraordinary.

Li Niang looked at the unconscious girl on the bed, "Master, should this girl be sent away or kept for a few more days?"

In the past, Yan Beichen would casually abduct girls into the residence, sometimes play with them for a day or two, at most three or four days, and then tire of them, thus sending them away.

Yan Beichen recalled the pleasure of the handkerchief covering the face, "Keep her for two more days."

He lay on the ivory bed, suddenly asked Li Niang, "Are you happy with me in your heart?"

Li Niang, unexpecting such a question, was taken aback for a moment, "Naturally happy, master is Li Niang’s man, master is also Li Niang’s heaven."

Yan Beichen listened to this answer, only feeling utterly tasteless.

Li Niang, extremely clever, quickly sensed from Yan Beichen’s expression that he did not like this answer.

She approached Yan Beichen, cautiously said: "Master is the dearest in Li Niang’s heart."