The Eunuch is Pregnant [1]

Chapter 82: Le Yao Yao was touched

As a result, many stood up one after the other as they paid and left. Most likely, they were going to make marriage preparations for their daughters.

Hearing this, Le Yao Yao and Xiao Mu Zi were also very afraid.

"Xiao Yao Zi, isn't it so sad how those young maidens were killed? Poor girls! Fortunately, we're not female! I wonder who could be so cruel and slaughtered so many innocent young women?! Do you think a ghost did it?"

It wasn't strange that Xiao Mu Zi thought this way. After all, this was a conservative Ancient era. One of the most tabooed topics was supernatural beings. Whenever people couldn't figure out a reason, they usually blame it on ghosts or spirits.

Le Yao Yao shook her head. Her heart felt very heavy. Then, she looked up at the sky.

The Sun was no longer shining gloriously. Now, the entire sky was covered with dark clouds.

"Xiao Mu Zi, let's return back to the residence."

Originally, she thought leaving the residence would improve her mood. Who would have expected that coming out here would give her news that made her feel worse? Most likely, Xiao Mu Zi felt the same as Le Yao Yao. He nodded and the two of them headed back to the residence.

By the time they had returned back to the residence, Le Yao Yao was told that the King of Hell had already returned. He was in the Study. Hence, she headed towards the direction of the Study under the somewhat critical gaze of the chief manager.

First, Le Yao Yao went to the tea room to prepare the King of Hell's favourite tea. Then, she carefully carried the tray with both hands to the Study.

From the outside, there was a whitish glow spilling out; indicating there was someone inside.

The door was shut, so when Le Yao Yao arrived, she lightly knocked on the door before proceeding further. Then, a deep sexy voice that exclusively belonged to the King of Hell could be heard

"Enter!"

For some reason, hearing his voice made Le Yao Yao's heart trembled a little. It had only been half a day since she had seen him, yet from his voice, she could hear how drained he sounded. Was she wrong? Or was the King of Hell very exhausted?

Le Yao Yao thought to herself as she pushed the door and entered.

Currently, the King of Hell was leaning against the imperial chair with one hand on his forehead. His eyes were closed. Behind him was a wall, and above the wall hung a huge night pearl that emitted a milky white glow; it made the room as bright as day.

The King of Hell looked like he was asleep, but Le Yao Yao knew he wasn't because of his facial expression. Currently, there was an obvious crease on his forehead. That was an illustration which showed he was stressed out about something. In addition, his attractive thin lips were literally a straight line at the moment. That was the King of Hell's expression whenever he was displeased.

As a result, Le Yao Yao instantly became 100% alert because the King of Hell was in a bad mood. She must serve well, and not do anything to provoke anger in him.

Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao walked very carefully towards the King of Hell; she made no sound at all. She didn't want to interrupt any of his deep thoughts.

But when she placed the teacup on the black sandalwood coffee table next to him, the King of Hell suddenly spoke up.

"Where did you go?"

"Eh.." Le Yao Yao was surprised by the sudden question, and her face looked slightly shocked. She lifted her beautiful pupils and saw that the King of Hell still had his eyes closed. But, he still sensed her presence and asked her a question!