Rebirth: Pampered by the Lord
Chapter 1250 Qinger Building

Chapter 1250: Chapter 1250 Qinger Building

Xuexue’s martial arts were personally taught by him. Although her inner strength is lacking, it’s not merely superficial skills. She can still handle ordinary martial arts practitioners without any issue. Yet, to be abducted in such a manner without anyone noticing is truly concerning for Long Rui.

Indeed, the current Emperor is keeping a watchful eye on the War Prince’s Mansion. If he learns that the War Prince has an interest in the legitimate eldest Miss of the Situ Mansion, it would be unacceptable. It is well-known that the War Prince wields power across the nation, with most military power nearly concentrated in his hands.

General Situ, however, holds a small portion of the military power.

If the War Prince’s Mansion and the General’s Mansion were to unite through marriage, the military power in Situ Yongjie’s hands would naturally fall into Long Rui’s hands.

The Emperor would certainly not want to see such a union and would undoubtedly obstruct it with plots and schemes.

Long Yi: "Prince, please wait in the mansion for news. I will disguise myself and, along with my subordinates, secretly search for Miss Situ within the Capital. We will ensure that no one realizes we are from the War Prince’s Mansion."

"Alright."

Thinking about the current predicament of the War Prince’s Mansion, where every step is difficult, Long Rui had no choice but to forcibly stop in his tracks.

"Take more people with you and turn the entire Capital upside down. I refuse to believe someone can disappear overnight."

"Yes."

The Prince agreed not to personally search for Miss Situ, which put Long Yi at ease.

Qinger Building.

Zhang San was lurking suspiciously at the entrance.

The thug stationed at the entrance promptly approached: "Master, what are you doing? If you’re looking for a girl, just go inside."

"Haha...! Well...!"

Zhang San was nervously rubbing his hands, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Why are you stammering? If you have no money, stay out of the way, but if you do, just go in."

The thug assumed Zhang San had no silver and was trying to enter to solicit, immediately shooing him away with disgust.

"Master, no, no, it’s not that. I want to find the procuress to discuss something."

"Why are you looking for her?"

"Are you short of girls here?"

"Girls?"

The thugs glanced at each other, suddenly realizing, "Oh, so you have a girl to sell?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang San nodded eagerly like a pecking chicken.

"Where is she?" The thug glanced behind him, seeing no one, asked curiously.

"Haha, it’s just that I don’t know if the procuress wants her."

"As long as she’s good, we want her."

"Master, I’m not boasting. This girl is of national beauty and heavenly fragrance, a rare gem, and men can’t take their eyes off her when they see her."

"Really?" At the mention of a beautiful girl, the thug

"Of course it’s true. I genuinely want to do this business with you; eventually, the girl has to be shown before silver’s exchanged, isn’t that right?"

"True enough."

The thug nodded in agreement and took him inside to find the procuress.

Second floor, private room.

Upon learning that the Master had disappeared, Nanny Sun was extremely anxious. She had entrusted all the tasks in the building to others and was secretly sending people everywhere to look for the Master.

Having gone out early in the morning to search for the Master, Nanny Sun had just returned from outside, sat down to drink a cup of tea, when she heard someone knocking on the door.

"Knock knock...!"

"Nanny Sun, Nanny Sun."

The procuress immediately recognized the voice of the thug who guarded the main entrance, as besides the house servants, there were no other men in the brothel.

The Master had disappeared, and the procuress was in a state of irritated turmoil.

"What is it?" she responded with evident impatience.

"There’s someone outside saying he has some business with you and heard there’s a good merchandise. Wants to ask if Nanny Sun is interested?"

"Not interested, not interested."

The procuress was exceedingly impatient. At such a time? The Master has gone missing; there’s no mood for business now.