The Eunuch is Pregnant [1]

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.