The Eunuch Is Pregnant: Chapter 167

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Chapter 167: Do you know who created this masterpiece?

“Mm. Alright then. Xiao Yao Zi, please deliver the tea to Prince Rui. I haven’t finished sweeping the front courtyard, so I’m going to go finish off my task.”

Le Yao Yao nodded and then began to pour the hot boiling water to steep the tea.

However, because she had too much on her mind, she wasn’t paying attention. She was afraid that the King of Hell had already discovered her female identity. If so, what was she going to do?

While she was panicking internally, Le Yao Yao didn’t realize the teapot was already full. So now, water was spilling onto the table.

Once Le Yao Yao noticed this, she quickly put down the teapot. She tried to clean up the mess but due to her fretful state, she had forgotten how hot boiling water was!

So, poor Le Yao Yao was scalded by the water. She felt a burning sensation on her hand and instantly began to fling it in the air.

“Ahh.. so painful!”

Le Yao Yao tried to blow on it, but it was no use.

Since the King of Hell was waiting for his tea, Le Yao Yao decided she better hurry and tried her best to suppress the pain as she prepared another new tray of tea and headed towards the Study.

The door to the Study was closed, but although Le Yao Yao couldn’t see the King of Hell, it was as if she could sense his presence inside.

Now, Le Yao Yao’s heart was pounding. *peng peng peng*. Her heart was beating so loud that Le Yao Yao felt like she could practically hear it. She couldn’t calm down.

Nonetheless, she took a deep breath and bit her lips. Then, she used one hand to hold onto the tray and the other to knock.

“Enter.”

Since Le Yao Yao was so ashamed of what happened last night, she never once looked up at the King of Hell after entering the Study.

How much does the King of Hell actually know about her?

“How much longer do you plan to make me wait for my tea?” Leng Jun Yu barked.

“Eh!?! S-sorry! P-Prince Rui, here is your tea.” Le Yao Yao was so flustered that she couldn’t stop stuttering. She could tell the King of Hell was in a foul mood.

But Le Yao Yao had no idea that the reason why Leng Jun Yu was so furious was because of what happened last night.

It was supposed to be a wonderful night. Something beautiful was going to happen. He had so much anticipation. But at the end, it ended like a tragedy.

Currently, Leng Jun Yu could still vaguely hear the sounds of the servant’s vomiting. He could still feel that disgusting warm sensation over his **….

The more he thought about it, the darker Leng Jun Yu’s face became.

After all, his most prideful area of his body was puked on!!!?!!?!?!

UGGGHHHHH! How could he not be angry?!

Thinking of this, Leng Jun Yu honestly wanted to twist “his” neck off. Sadly, even if he could twist everyone’s neck off, this servant’s neck would be the only one he would miss…

While Le Yao Yao was feeling depressed, suddenly the King of Hell’s low voice rang again. “What happened to your hand?”

There was some concern in his voice. Before Le Yao Yao could process further, she felt a warm palm holding her injured little hand.

Le Yao Yao felt as if she was being shocked by lightning. The moment Leng Jun Yu touched her, it was as if an electric current had spread throughout her body.

So, Le Yao Yao immediately bounced away like a spring. Not only was Leng Jun Yu surprised by her dramatic movement, Le Yao Yao was stunned by herself too.

In addition, when Le Yao Yao bounced away, she accidentally knocked the teapot over and everything shattered onto the ground.

Not only that, while the teapot was falling onto the ground, the tea from within splashed all over the King of Hell.

Since the tea was steeped with boiling water, Le Yao Yao knew exactly how hot it was. So when the water spilled all over the King of Hell, Le Yao Yao felt as if her heart was going to leap out of her mouth.

“Oh God! Prince Rui…..!” Le Yao Yao screamed as her eyes grew big.

Then, she immediately took out her handkerchief as she tried to wipe the tea leaves off the King of Hell. Le Yao Yao could feel how heated the clothes were.

“Prince Rui, h-hurry and take off your clothes!”

Most likely, the King of Hell was scalded by the tea. Yet, the King of Hell looked like it didn’t bother him at all. He was sitting steadily on his seat. It was as if he wasn’t the victim.

Le Yao Yao was confused by Leng Jun Yu’s behaviour. But the moment she made eye contact with him, her heart began to beat even faster.

Oh no! The King of Hell was mad! But that’s natural. After all, if someone spilled tea all over her, she would be mad too! But Heaven knows she didn’t do it on purpose.

Yet, it didn’t matter whether she did it on purpose or not. The fact is, she scaled the King of Hell! Perhaps, today, her brain will really be chopped….

“Does this Prince….make you feel so disgusted?” Leng Jun Yu’s voice was resentful; but underneath it, hurt could be heard.

“No no no… this servant doesn’t feel that way….”

“No?”

“It’s true.”

She wasn’t disgusted by him. If anything, she was afraid….

Hearing this, Leng Jun Yu’s face looked a bit warmer. Then, he reached out and grabbed her injured hand again.

This time, Le Yao Yao didn’t try to break away. Instead, she remained at the same spot and allowed the King of Hell to observe her little hand.

Although the King of Hell was still releasing an icy aura, he was holding her hand very gently.

It was as if he was holding onto the most treasured item on Earth…

Oh God! What was she thinking?!

These days, her imagination was too crazy.

Currently, the King of Hell’s brows were scrunched. Then, he opened his drawer and took out a porcelain bottle.

Le Yao Yao knew it was the mudan ointment. Sources say that this ointment was made from the essence of tree peonies and many other herbs. The bottle was so expensive that it was worth a city. Only nobles such as the King of Hell would ever be able to afford to use it.

“Endure a little.” The King of Hell actually opened the bottle and began to apply some on her hand.

Le Yao Yao felt her heart turning very warm, sweet, and soft…

She wasn’t sure what this feeling was, but she really liked it.

Suddenly, Le Yao Yao could feel the King of Hell’s palm leaving her hand. She felt a bit down.

“Wait! Prince Rui, is your body scaled? Servant can help you apply ointment as well.”

“Are you showing concern for this Prince?”

“Eh?! Of course!?”

“Haha…..”

Hearing Le Yao Yao’s words, the King of Hell began to laugh.

“Great.”

“Huh?”

Then, the King of Hell stood up from his seat.

Le Yao Yao felt as if she was standing in front of a giant. Currently, she was only up to his chest!

Every time Le Yao Yao stood next to the King of Hell, she felt like a child. She must eat more to nourish her body so that she could grow taller!

“Why aren’t you helping this Prince remove his clothes?”

“Oh oh… yes. Servant is coming….”

Unexpectedly, after Le Yao Yao helped the King of Hell remove his clothes, she saw scars all over his body.

This was abnormal. After all, she had dressed Leng Jun Yu multiple times. She had even greeted his bird before. So, currently, Le Yao Yao was flabbergasted by all the marks on his copper chest.

There were countless of scratch marks, bite marks, and hickeys. The one that stood out the most was the bite mark on the King of Hell’s left nipple.

It was obvious that someone had bitten him. Although it wasn’t bleeding, it was a fresh bite.

For some reason, when Le Yao Yao saw all these marks on the King of Hell’s body, she felt a bit unstable.

The King of Hell never had these marks before….plus, they were fresh wounds...

The more Le Yao Yao thought about it, the more anxious she became.

She somewhat recalled sitting on an elastic body and biting on it….

“Eh….?” Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao’s eyes were opened wide as she gulped down her saliva.

Based on Le Yao Yao’s expression, Leng Jun Yu could already tell what was on his mind.

He was very satisfied with this and a cunning glint appeared in his eyes.

“Do you know who created this masterpiece?”

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