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With a loud bang, Le Yao Yao felt as if a thunderclap had struck her, leaving her frozen in place.
Even though she had never seen a pig run, she had eaten pork before, so she naturally understood what was happening.
After all, men only have two legs and two hands; she would never believe that a man could inexplicably grow an extra hand. If that were not the case, then what was pressing between her legs...
Damn it! This cursed Seventh Prince was indeed a pervert! How could he have such inappropriate thoughts about her, a eunuch!
Le Yao Yao screamed internally, her gaze towards Nangong Junxi filled with shock.
Nangong Junxi, who had been puzzled by the strange sensations on his body, gradually became aware of the unusual situation beneath him. Especially when he saw the shock reflected in Le Yao Yao's beautiful eyes, his handsome face froze for a moment, and his charming peach blossom eyes immediately filled with embarrassment.
After all, he finally remembered that he was currently on top of her, and worse yet, he had entertained thoughts that should not have crossed his mind. Oh my god, was he going insane!?
Could it be that he had been momentarily bewitched, or was it because the eunuch beneath him was too captivating? Or perhaps it was because he was seventeen years old and still a virgin, which had distorted his inclinations!?
The mere thought of this possibility sent waves of shock and disbelief through Nangong Junxi's mind.
Suddenly, he snapped back to reality and attempted to leap off Le Yao Yao. However, at that moment, an angry voice suddenly rang out from the window. The two in the bathroom were struck dumb as if hit by lightning—
"What on earth are you two doing!?"
The cold voice pierced through like a chilling winter wind in December, causing their bodies to shudder as if their blood had turned to frost.
Hearing this unexpected voice, both of them froze for a moment before turning in unison towards its source.
It was summer, so all the windows in the room were open, including those in the bathroom.
However, at that moment, just outside the intricately carved window, a lanky figure had appeared without anyone noticing.
The sky outside was dim, devoid of stars and moonlight, and the man blended into the shadows. If he hadn't spoken just now, no one would have been aware of his presence.
At this moment, the two people inside turned their gazes toward the source of the voice. They saw that in the bathroom, illuminated by a Luminous Pearl, a soft milky light refracted gently, casting a glow on the man.
The light from the Luminous Pearl was very gentle, but it did nothing to soften the intense anger and murderous intent radiating from the man!
That was a presence only someone who had long been accustomed to slaughter could possess. The violent aura emanating from him made it clear that he was extremely angry, and the consequences would be severe!
Though they did not understand why Leng Junyu was so furious, after hearing his words, the two on the floor quickly scrambled to their feet after a brief moment of daze.
Nangong Junxi realized he was still undressed and hurriedly moved to the screen to grab a clean garment to put on.
Perhaps realizing how embarrassing it was to be seen in such a state by Leng Junyu made Nangong Junxi's handsome face flush with embarrassment.
Beside him, Le Yao Yao sighed in relief as Nangong Junxi stood up and quickly got to her feet as well.
After all, this man was incredibly heavy; just moments ago, he had nearly crushed her!
However, before Le Yao Yao could fully relax, she suddenly felt a scorching gaze filled with rage fixated on her, causing her scalp to tingle.
Oh no, what a tragedy!
Was she simply incompatible with this place? Or did she just have a face that invited bullying? Just moments ago, that petty Seventh Prince had picked on her, and now here was this living embodiment of fury glaring at her with an icy expression.
Hey, hadn’t she done anything to offend this lord!?
Moreover, wasn’t it he who had asked her to wake up the Seventh Prince for his bath? Why did he now look so furious? His fierce gaze resembled that of an enraged lion, making her heart race uncontrollably.
Le Yao Yao felt a twinge of fear in her heart. After standing up, she clearly couldn't withstand the fierce and piercing gaze of the living hell, causing her to involuntarily take a step back.
However, this action only seemed to infuriate the gentleman even more.
The living hell narrowed his cold eyes slightly, a chilling light flashing within them, as if he wanted to peel Le Yao Yao's skin and dismantle her bones.
He was truly very angry!
Just moments ago, after this little eunuch had gone to serve his junior disciple, Leng Junyu felt a wave of anxiety wash over him.
The days of constant travel had already drained his mental energy. At that moment, he just wanted to take a good bath and sleep soundly.
Yet, after lying in bed, he found himself tossing and turning, simply because the person in the adjacent room had yet to return.
Could it really take that long just to assist with a bath?!
The more he thought about it, the more agitated he became. So, he stood up from the bed, casually draping a robe over himself, and made his way toward Qingxiao Pavilion.
Upon arriving at Qingxiao Pavilion, he found only two little eunuchs guarding the door while it remained firmly shut.
This only worsened Leng Junyu's mood.
For reasons he couldn't quite understand, he suddenly felt an overwhelming curiosity about what those two were doing inside. Thus, he avoided the two little eunuchs at the door and walked around to the back of the room.
Unexpectedly, when he reached the window and looked inside, Leng Junyu felt as if thunder had struck him; he was utterly stunned.
Inside that room filled with curling smoke and faint floral scents, two figures were visible. One was petite and delicate, evoking a sense of affection; the other was completely bare, with a perfect physique.
The two of them lay on the ground, one above the other, in a scene that was so ambiguous, so infuriating!
Even Leng Junyu did not know what exactly he was angry about at that moment, but the waves of anger surged within him.
If looks could kill, Le Yao Yao would have been dead by now under Leng Junyu's glare.
Under the weight of that murderous gaze, Le Yao Yao felt immense pressure. Her head hung low, and her eyes were fixed on her toes.
After all, she truly didn’t know what to say.
Moreover, what had just happened was incredibly embarrassing!
But all of this was the fault of that damned Seventh Prince. She had clearly told him to get up, yet he refused. Now look where they were! Caught by the living hell itself, she would be unable to clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
What puzzled her the most was why the living hell was angry!?
Even if something had happened between her and the Seventh Prince, he shouldn’t be angry about it, right!?
Strange, truly strange!
Yet, while Le Yao Yao was filled with confusion, she couldn’t decipher Leng Junyu’s thoughts or understand why he was so furious.
However, it wasn’t just her; Leng Junyu himself also wanted to figure it out.
Meanwhile, Nangong Junxi, who had just finished putting on his clothes, felt quite awkward standing by.
Although Leng Junyu had been his senior for many years, the earlier incident was undeniably embarrassing, and he didn’t know how to explain it.
Since he couldn’t explain it anyway, he decided to remain silent.
With one hand on the back of his head, laughing lightly, he asked the suddenly appearing Leng Junyu, "Senior Brother, what are you doing here? Is there something up?"
In truth, Le Yao Yao was also very curious about this question.
After all, this was Qingxiao Pavilion. Although it was also the domain of the Living King of Hell, it was currently occupied by the Seventh Prince. Moreover, the spot where the Living King stood was quite hidden; she couldn't understand why he would be standing there. If he hadn't spoken just now, no one would have even known of his presence!
What had he been planning to do while standing there? How long had he been there?
Could it be that the Living King had a penchant for spying!?
The thought left Le Yao Yao somewhat speechless.
Meanwhile, Leng Junyu, still standing outside the window, remained unfazed by Nangong Junxi's words. His gloomy expression showed no signs of change, but his tone had grown noticeably colder.
It was as if he were made of Eternal Ice, devoid of warmth.
"I'm looking for the little rabbit," he stated simply.
The blunt words from the Living King of Hell caused Le Yao Yao to momentarily freeze in surprise. She quickly lifted her head to look at the icy-faced Living King.
Her heart was filled with confusion.
Looking for her? For what reason?
And even if he wanted to find her, did he really need to stand at the window? The Living King's handsome face remained calm and collected, showing no sign of discomfort about his position.
As Le Yao Yao pondered these thoughts, it seemed that Leng Junyu could read her mind like an open book. He spoke again.
"I'm hungry."
"Uh..."
Upon hearing Leng Junyu's words, Le Yao Yao was momentarily speechless.
So, the reason the living hell was standing there was because he was hungry...
However, if he was hungry, he could easily have someone prepare a late-night snack. Did he really intend for her to cook?
While Le Yao Yao pondered this in her mind, Nangong Junxi, seemingly oblivious to Leng Junyu's gloomy expression, rubbed his belly and cheerfully said, "Haha, I didn't realize I was hungry until you mentioned it, Senior Brother! Perfect timing! I've just finished bathing. Little Rabbit, go prepare some late-night snacks! Make sure to prepare plenty!"
"Uh..."
Hearing Nangong Junxi's shameless command seemed to instantly sweep away the earlier awkwardness, leaving Le Yao Yao to sigh inwardly.
This person's thick skin was truly unmatched...
After Leng Junyu finished speaking those two sentences, he returned to his Elegant Breeze Pavilion. Nangong Junxi followed him eagerly, as if he hadn't noticed anything unusual about Leng Junyu's demeanor.
Meanwhile, the unfortunate Le Yao Yao headed to the kitchen to prepare a late-night snack for these two rather peculiar gentlemen.
However, by that time, the night had already grown deep.
The people in the royal residence usually kept regular hours, and with not much entertainment available at night—unlike modern times with nightlife—things were quite dull.
At this moment, everyone in the royal residence had already returned to their rooms to rest, leaving only a few night-shift servants and guards patrolling the area.
When Le Yao Yao arrived at the kitchen, it was already empty of anyone else.
However, due to the previous fire incident, Le Yao Yao no longer dared to go to the kitchen alone to cook. So, she returned to the servant's quarters and called Little Muzi out.
She thought to herself that since Little Muzi was at an age where he was growing, and his usual meals weren't very good, she would make some extra delicious food since the two masters wanted a late-night snack. This way, both she and Little Muzi could enjoy a good meal.
Upon hearing Le Yao Yao call for help, Little Muzi immediately got out of bed without hesitation.
Once they arrived at the kitchen, Little Muzi skillfully started a fire while Le Yao Yao gathered the prepared ingredients.
This time, she planned to make Dumplings and some Noodle Soup.
After all, it was late at night, and it wouldn't be good to eat anything too greasy, as it might cause trouble with digestion and keep them awake.
The dishes were quickly prepared. Le Yao Yao and Little Muzi swiftly finished their own portions. After they were both full, Le Yao Yao carried the cooked food towards Elegant Breeze Pavilion.
Little Muzi cleaned up and then went back to sleep since there were many things to do in the morning!
However, just as Le Yao Yao was carrying the freshly cooked late-night snack towards Elegant Breeze Pavilion, inside the hall of Elegant Breeze Pavilion—
Leng Junyu and Nangong Junxi were quietly sipping tea, waiting for their meal to arrive.
Seeing Leng Junyu's cold and silent demeanor, Nangong Junxi assumed that he was troubled by the recent heart-extraction incident. After taking a sip of fragrant tea, he spoke to Leng Junyu.
"Senior Brother, don’t worry too much. Didn’t you send someone to investigate this matter? I believe we will soon uproot this evil cult!"
Speaking of this evil cult, Nangong Junxi felt nothing but hatred for it.
However, he also knew that getting anxious wouldn't help. People had already been sent out on errands, and he believed that news would come back soon.
Hearing Nangong Junxi's words, Leng Junyu merely pressed his thin lips together tightly.
Although he was troubled by the recent Heart Extraction Incident, what truly occupied his mind at that moment was what he had seen in the bathroom earlier.
Just thinking about the scene of Nangong Junxi pressing down on Le Yao Yao made Leng Junyu feel extremely agitated. It felt as if something that originally belonged to him had been taken away.
Even though Nangong Junxi was his junior, it still made him uncomfortable.
After a moment of silence, Leng Junyu finally spoke, his voice cold as he addressed Nangong Junxi.
"What exactly happened just now?"
"Huh? Just now? What are you talking about?"
Nangong Junxi was momentarily taken aback by Leng Junyu's sudden question. After a brief pause, he realized that Leng Junyu was referring to the incident in the bathroom.
His handsome face immediately flushed with embarrassment and awkwardness.
After all, now that he thought back on what had just occurred, memories of the softness beneath him, the little eunuch's angry yet captivating face, the faint floral scent, and the unusual sensations all left him feeling both nostalgic and embarrassed.
Initially, he had only intended to make things difficult for that little eunuch; after all, he had been so arrogant. He never expected to end up being pranked by the little eunuch instead.
In the end, when he pressed down on him, he only wanted to punish him severely. Little did he know that it seemed like he was punishing himself instead.
Moreover, at that moment, the unfamiliar feelings coursing through him felt like an electric current, penetrating his limbs and body, leaving him in a state of tingling sensation.
Just thinking about what had just happened made Nangong Junxi grit his teeth, yet his eyes were filled with a confusion he himself couldn't comprehend, lingering on the memory...
"Actually, I just wanted to play a little prank on that young eunuch. It wasn't anything serious."
"Oh, is that really so?"
In response to Nangong Junxi's words, Leng Junyu's tone remained icy and indifferent. However, Nangong Junxi seemed to have long since grown accustomed to Leng Junyu's aloofness and felt no particular concern; he simply nodded and smiled.
"Yes, Senior Brother. I actually find that young eunuch quite interesting. How about you give him to me as a gift?"
With such a statement, he could tease 'him' every day and provoke 'him'.
Because Nangong Junxi realized that Le Yao Yao was like a wild horse that had never been tamed, stirring up a strong desire within him to submit to her.
He truly wanted to train that unruly little eunuch into a well-behaved Little Lamb!
Thinking of this, a smirk crept onto Nangong Junxi's lips, his beautiful Peach Blossom Eyes filled with mischief and defiance.
After all, he was just a seventeen-year-old boy; it was normal for him to be playful and restless.
However, seeing the delighted smile on Nangong Junxi's face only made Leng Junyu's handsome features grow colder.
Unfortunately, lost in the joy of training Le Yao Yao, Nangong Junxi failed to notice this.
What was going on? It was only when he realized that Leng Junyu had not responded for quite some time that he snapped back to reality and pressed further.
"Senior Brother, why aren't you speaking? Please, won't you grant me that young eunuch?"
Although the Senior Brother had rejected him in the morning, Nangong Junxi did not give up at all.
After all, when it came to Le Yao Yao, he truly wanted to have her, as that would allow him to enjoy teasing "her" to his heart's content.
Originally!
Upon learning that the Empress Mother intended to pair him with that Slime, he hurriedly fled here, thinking that coming to the Senior Brother's place was merely a way to escape and that there wouldn't be anything interesting.
Unexpectedly, he encountered that little eunuch!
Although the first impression of that little eunuch left a deep mark on him, it also brought him a bit of amusement.
He thought that if he could come here in the future to tease that little eunuch, life wouldn't be too dull.
Thus, he shamelessly approached the Senior Brother again to ask for that little eunuch back. Fearing that the Senior Brother might refuse, Nangong Junxi kept blinking his hopeful eyes at Leng Junyu.
His expression was a mix of flattery, innocence, and cuteness.
With Nangong Junxi's handsome face, if this tactic were used on other women, it would surely work—whether they were three-year-old girls or eighty-year-old grandmothers, they would be unable to resist his pleas and grant his wishes.
Unfortunately, this tactic was completely ineffective against Leng Junyu.
Upon meeting Nangong Junxi's pleading gaze, Leng Junyu's handsome face remained cold and gloomy, like Eternal Ice; just looking at him for another second felt as if one might freeze.
His voice was as icy as his demeanor—short and chilling.
"No."
"Ah, why not? Senior Brother, I only want a little eunuch. Don't you have many little eunuchs in your residence? Why can't 'he' do?"
Leng Junyu merely pressed his thin lips together in response to Nangong Junxi's confusion, his narrow Cold Eyes flickering with a complex emotion before he fell silent for a moment.
Just when Nangong Junxi thought he wouldn’t answer, Leng Junyu spoke lightly.
“Because he is mine!”
“Uh…”
Nangong Junxi was momentarily taken aback by Leng Junyu's words.
There were many interpretations of what Leng Junyu meant, and for a moment, he couldn’t decipher which one it was.
However, Nangong Junxi understood that Leng Junyu had begun to care about someone.
Over the years spent with his senior brother, he had always been cold and distant, making it difficult for anyone to connect with him.
He seemed indifferent to everything, but why was he different when it came to that little eunuch?
As Nangong Junxi pondered this, a rich aroma wafted in from afar, instantly stirring his appetite and causing his mouth to water uncontrollably.
His earlier confusion was completely forgotten as the delicious scent filled his senses. He couldn’t help but think that this little eunuch had one remarkable quality: his culinary skills were exceptional!
No wonder his senior brother didn’t gift him away; perhaps this was the reason!
Just as Nangong Junxi was lost in thought, Le Yao Yao walked into the hall carrying a late-night snack.
Upon entering, Le Yao Yao first bowed slightly to Leng Junyu and Nangong Junxi before quickly moving forward to present the freshly prepared snacks, placing them right in front of both of them.
Looking at the Dumplings and Noodle Soup on the table, both their appearance and aroma made one's mouth water, causing Leng Junyu's cold eyes to flicker for a moment.
In fact, when he had arrived at Qingxiao Pavilion earlier, it wasn't because he was hungry; he had simply made up an excuse in response to Nangong Junxi's curiosity.
However, seeing the delicious food before him, though simple in preparation, its taste was extraordinary, comparable to that of a royal chef. Although Leng Junyu wasn't hungry, he found himself wanting to eat.
Meanwhile, Nangong Junxi, after Le Yao Yao brought out the late-night snacks, wasted no time in grabbing chopsticks and indulging himself. He occasionally made slurping sounds while eating the noodles, clearly enjoying his meal!
Seeing this made Le Yao Yao want to kick him a couple of times!
Just moments ago, he had been bullying her so shamelessly! Now he had the audacity to eat the food she prepared—what a scoundrel!
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