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"What!? Twenty-four!? Does that mean the cult will kill seventy-six more innocent girls!?"
Nangong Junxi exclaimed upon hearing this, and even Le Yao Yao beside him turned pale, her heart trembling with fear.
Heavens, this is simply too terrifying!
Twenty-four deaths are already shocking enough, and now there are to be seventy-six more! This cult is truly horrifying and evil.
Le Yao Yao was lost in thought, while Nangong Junxi, after recovering from the shock, asked the most crucial question.
"Does the senior brother know why this cult is killing innocent girls on such a large scale to extract their hearts and blood? Are they trying to create an elixir of immortality!?"
"I can't find out just yet, but Xing has gone to investigate. I believe we will have answers soon."
After Leng Junyu finished speaking, Nangong Junxi merely responded with a soft "oh" and fell silent. The study became eerily quiet, so still that one could hear a pin drop.
As Nangong Junxi slowly digested this shocking news, he felt thirsty. He picked up a nearby teacup, lifted the lid to brush away the tea leaves on the surface, and took a gentle sip.
At that moment, he sensed a gaze directed at him. His handsome face momentarily froze before he looked up.
There stood Le Yao Yao, her beautiful eyes wide open and fixed on the teacup in his hand.
Seeing this, Nangong Junxi felt a bit puzzled but then recalled that he had just touched on a sore spot for her, which made him feel guilty.
Although he didn't particularly like this little eunuch before him, it didn’t mean he was the type to poke at others' wounds.
Thus, perhaps out of guilt towards Le Yao Yao, Nangong Junxi surprisingly said something nice to her.
"Well, this tea is quite good!"
Nangong Junxi spoke truthfully; after all, this tea was high-quality Junshan Silver Needle. It was light and pleasant on the palate, one of his favorite types of tea.
However, this time, it seemed that the little eunuch had used some special infusion, as the tea was sweeter than any he had tasted before.
With this thought in mind, Nangong Junxi lowered his head again and took a sip of the fragrant tea.
Unexpectedly, Le Yao Yao, standing across from him, was momentarily taken aback by Nangong Junxi's words. She quickly lowered her head and gently replied, "Thank you, Seventh Prince, you're exaggerating."
Although Le Yao Yao tried to keep her voice calm, the slight shrug of her shoulders revealed that she was secretly amused.
However, both Nangong Junxi and Leng Junyu assumed that her laughter was simply a reaction to the compliment, thinking she was delighted and excited.
Indeed, she was happy, and very much so!
But her joy did not stem from receiving praise from the Seventh Prince; rather—
Heh heh, as the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge; ten years is not too late. Le Yao Yao never held grudges because she believed in settling scores on the same day!
Heh heh, since he enjoyed drinking the tea she brewed so much, next time she would definitely add a little more of her own saliva to his cup.
Hmph! Who told him to call her a servant just now?
You’re the servant! Your whole family are servants!
Le Yao Yao thought to herself, feeling much more relaxed now.
At that moment, outside, the sky had darkened. The lanterns hung high above the entire royal residence.
Though there were no stars or moon tonight, the palace lanterns cast a warm glow in the darkness, softly illuminating the surroundings of the residence. The trees cast colorful shadows on the ground.
Noticing that it was getting late and having been tired from a long day, Leng Junyu planned to return to his room for a bath and then get some well-deserved rest.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, Nangong Junxi seemed to sense Leng Junyu's intentions and stood up to speak.
"Senior Brother, it's getting late. You should go back and rest!"
"Ah, alright. You should rest well too!"
Upon hearing this, Leng Junyu lightly nodded, thinking that Nangong Junxi would leave after saying this. However, to his surprise, Nangong Junxi remained standing there. Seeing this, Cold Eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.
"Is there something else?"
"Hehe, Senior Brother, it's like this. Just now, the Chief Eunuch assigned me two eunuchs to attend to me. They are quite efficient and do their work neatly. However, I feel they are a bit too strong for my liking, and I haven't even bathed yet. So, hehe, could I borrow your little rabbit for a moment? I just need someone to help me scrub my back and massage my legs. Is that alright?"
Nangong Junxi flashed a charming smile as he spoke playfully to Leng Junyu.
Leng Junyu had yet to respond when Le Yao Yao beside him couldn't help but twitch her mouth.
This damn petty man only thinks of ways to mess with her! Ahhh, she really regretted not spitting a few more times into his cup earlier!
Le Yao Yao was filled with various regrets and entanglements in her heart.
However, this time she didn't cast a pleading glance at the living hell, as she still felt embarrassed about what had just happened!
As for Leng Junyu's own embarrassment regarding Le Yao Yao's feelings, he was no different!
Although he was somewhat reluctant to lend Le Yao Yao to Nangong Junxi, the thought of what had just transpired made his attractive lips purse slightly before he spoke.
"That is naturally fine."
As soon as Leng Junyu finished speaking, some were delighted while others were dismayed.
"Hehe, I knew Senior Brother would be the best to me! Then I'll go back and take a good bath. Ah, I've been running around these days without having a proper soak. Today, I’m going to enjoy myself!"
Nangong Junxi smiled as he spoke, his beautiful Peach Blossom Eyes glancing lightly at the pouting Le Yao Yao, who wore an expression of dissatisfaction.
"Come on, little rabbit!"
"Uh..."
Although she was very reluctant to serve this master and knew he surely had ulterior motives, what could she do? She was currently a servant, and since her master had spoken, how could she refuse?
With that thought in mind, Le Yao Yao turned her head, lowering it slightly, and followed Nangong Junxi like a duck being driven to water.
In contrast to Le Yao Yao's reluctant demeanor, Nangong Junxi strode ahead with an air of elegance, snapping open his folding fan with a flourish as he made his way toward Qingxiao Pavilion, exuding charm and grace.
...
Though Qingxiao Pavilion could not compare to the main hall, Elegant Breeze Pavilion, it was still quite exquisite in its own right.
Even at this late hour, the high-hanging palace lanterns illuminated every corner of Qingxiao Pavilion with clarity.
As one looked around, the intricately carved beams and painted pillars formed a picturesque scene. Upon entering the front courtyard, to the left was a garden bursting with blooming flowers. Despite it being summer, the garden was filled with numerous Roses, filling the air with their delightful fragrance.
To the right of the courtyard lay a shimmering pond, its surface glistening under the moonlight. The edges of the pond were adorned with lush green Lotus Leaves.
Among them were various lotus flowers in different stages of bloom—some were still closed tight, shyly waiting to open; others were halfway open, petals scattered about; while some had fully blossomed, presenting a unique beauty that captivated the eye.
Following closely behind Nangong Junxi, Le Yao Yao took in the surroundings of Qingxiao Pavilion as they entered one of its rooms.
Inside was an elegantly designed chamber with an antique charm. It seemed that Nangong Junxi held significant status in Leng Junyu's eyes.
After all, Qingxiao Pavilion was second only to Elegant Breeze Pavilion; everything within was thoughtfully crafted, exuding both elegance and a sense of royal luxury.
Upon seeing Nangong Junxi return, two young eunuchs who had been waiting outside the room—Little Gui and Xiaorongzi—immediately approached him. They bowed their heads respectfully and knelt to greet him.
"Master, may you be blessed."
To prevent others from knowing that the Seventh Prince of Great Xia was in Duke Rui's Residence, the Chief Eunuch instructed the servants to say that this master was a noble friend of the prince, so everyone had to serve him well.
Thus, Little Gui and Xiaorongzi were especially respectful towards Nangong Junxi.
When Nangong Junxi saw the two kneeling before him, he merely acknowledged them with a light response before asking, "Go, prepare hot water. I want to bathe and change."
"Yes, Master."
Upon hearing this, Little Gui and Xiaorongzi quickly withdrew. Soon, they had prepared all the necessary items for the bath. They then returned to Nangong Junxi and respectfully asked in a low voice, "Master, do you need Little Gui and Xiaorongzi to assist you?"
"You don't need to stay; just have the little rabbit help me. You can both leave now!"
Nangong Junxi waved his hand dismissively at Little Gui and Xiaorongzi, signaling them to go.
Seeing this, Little Gui and Xiaorongzi said nothing more and bent slightly as they exited the room, closing the door behind them.
In an instant, only Le Yao Yao and Nangong Junxi remained in the room.
The room was quite spacious, with a floor paved in blue stone. A beaded curtain hung nearby, and a veil fell down, completely separating the bathing area from the rest of the room.
Next to the bathing area stood a carved screen depicting ladies in elegant poses, with several pieces of clean clothing hanging above it. The fabric was clearly newly made.
Once inside the bathing area, Nangong Junxi did not hold back; he stretched out his arms wide, indicating for Le Yao Yao to help him undress.
Le Yao Yao looked at him with a blank expression and a head full of black lines.
Especially when she saw Nangong Junxi giving her a smug smile, it made her feel an overwhelming urge to grit her teeth in frustration.
This damn guy, can't he move by himself with his own hands and feet?!
Though she thought this way in her heart, in the end, Le Yao Yao still walked towards Nangong Junxi with a helpless expression on her face.
Sigh, who told her that she was a servant now! This wicked society of hard work...
However, although it wasn't her first time helping someone undress, in the past, she had always done it for the living Yama, assisting him with bathing and changing clothes. Now that it was another man, it truly made her feel a bit uncomfortable and embarrassed...
After all, how should she put it? She was still a young girl filled with emotions!
Le Yao Yao felt like crying without tears, her delicate little face showing clear reluctance.
But compared to Le Yao Yao's unwillingness to cry, Nangong Junxi naturally noticed her reluctance. However, the more she didn't want to do something, the more he wanted her to do it. After all, this little eunuch had dared to treat him, the Seventh Prince of the Great Xia, as a thief and had even kicked his pride!
Thinking of this made Nangong Junxi grind his teeth in anger. Yet, out of respect for his senior brother, he wouldn't do anything too harsh to this little eunuch. Still, he would definitely make some harmless jokes to vent his frustration and feel a bit better inside.
With that thought in mind, Nangong Junxi deliberately ignored Le Yao Yao's reluctant expression and raised an eyebrow with a smirk on his lips as he said proudly.
"Little rabbit, aren't you going to help this prince change? The water is getting cold."
"Uh, yes, Seventh Prince."
Looking at the annoying expression on Nangong Junxi's handsome face, Le Yao Yao clenched her small fist in anger but wore a flattering smile on her face.
Then she bit her lip tightly and walked in front of Nangong Junxi to slowly untie his belt.
In her heart, she kept reassuring herself.
It's really nothing; at worst, if I see something later, I'll just pretend it's a pig—specifically a boar!
Yes, just like that!
As she kept reassuring herself in her mind, gradually, the tension and shyness within Le Yao Yao faded significantly. Her hands no longer trembled; she simply lowered her head and continued to remove all of Nangong Junxi's clothes.
However, after all that comforting and emphasizing, when she finally saw the handsome, fit figure before her, Le Yao Yao was completely stunned.
Oh my!
What an amazing physique!
Even if he were a pig, he would definitely be a very strong and muscular one!
Although this man was just a year younger than the living hell itself and had a different personality, his figure was equally perfect and attractive!
Of course, Nangong Junxi's physique was clearly different from that of the living hell.
The living hell had a lean and toned body—just enough muscle to avoid being too heavy, and just enough slimness to avoid being too thin; his proportions were perfect.
Nangong Junxi, on the other hand, belonged to the type of a bodybuilding champion!
This year, he was only seventeen years old, while she was actually a year older than him!
Yet his muscles were comparable to those models in the fitness magazines she had secretly peeked at with flushed cheeks!
Especially those well-developed pectoral muscles and broad shoulders.
With every movement, one could sense the hidden strength flowing within him...
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, well-defined chest muscles without an ounce of excess fat on his abdomen, long and sturdy legs, a firm backside, and...
Le Yao Yao couldn't help but steal a glance at a place she shouldn't have been looking. Her fair and delicate little face instantly flushed with embarrassment, turning a lovely shade of pink.
Coughing lightly, she reluctantly admitted to herself that the weight of this pig's... well, it was quite substantial. She just didn't know if it was due to the kick she had given him earlier.
Just as Le Yao Yao was indulging in her wicked thoughts, Nangong Junxi happened to catch sight of her blushing face. He paused for a moment, then seemed to think of something, raising his handsome brows with a look of pride and satisfaction.
Nangong Junxi believed that Le Yao Yao was enviously admiring his strong and perfect physique. Although he was a eunuch, it still filled him with a sense of vanity.
He deliberately flexed his arms, puffing up his shoulders, and proudly said to Le Yao Yao, "What do you think? Are you envious of this prince's figure? You should know that I have trained in martial arts since childhood. This physique is the result of years of hard work. If you envy me and want to be like me, you'll have to train for at least ten years or so to achieve even half of what I have."
Nangong Junxi spoke with extreme narcissism, leaving Le Yao Yao beside him utterly speechless.
Wow, this man really had some thick skin...
Though, she had to admit he did have the right to be so self-absorbed...
As Le Yao Yao pondered this, Nangong Junxi finished showing off his muscles and stepped into the large wooden tub filled with swirling azure smoke.
His sudden movement splashed water everywhere, and just so happened that some droplets landed on Le Yao Yao's face and body. In an instant, she resembled a half-drenched chicken.
"Haha! You fool! How could you be so clumsy? I wonder how the senior brother can tolerate having such a foolish servant like you! By the way, did you do something wrong earlier that made the senior brother scold you and cause you to cry?"
After stepping into the tub, Nangong Junxi immediately spread his arms wide and leaned back comfortably against the wooden tub while gazing at Le Yao Yao with curious peach blossom eyes.
Realizing he was referring to her earlier tears, Le Yao Yao pouted her small mouth and replied in a somewhat harsh tone, "There's no need for this servant to tell the Seventh Prince about that!"
"You!"
Le Yao Yao's harsh attitude caused Nangong Junxi's handsome face to falter for a moment. He furrowed his well-defined brows in annoyance, but when he looked at Le Yao Yao's sulking small mouth and her clearly displeased expression, he realized she was angry and chose not to press further.
After all, it was the first time a servant had dared to speak to him in such a tone after learning his identity.
In the past, those servants who discovered his status would have fawned over him, flattering and bowing with insincerity, merely intimidated by his noble lineage.
However, this little eunuch before him, if one disregarded the unpleasantness of their earlier encounter that morning, actually had quite a personality.
At the very least, he was not like other servants who engaged in scheming and deceitful flattery.
On that delicate little face of his, whatever was on his mind was plainly displayed, and he did not go out of his way to curry favor with Nangong Junxi because of his esteemed status.
Nangong Junxi found this little eunuch rather refreshing!
With this thought in mind, he took a closer look at the little eunuch before him.
Though it wasn't their first meeting, every time he studied him seriously, he felt an unexpected surprise.
How could there be such a handsome man in this world? Although he was no longer considered a man now, Nangong Junxi couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret about that.
After all, this little eunuch appeared to be only around fifteen or sixteen years old yet had already blossomed into such a charming figure.
If only a few more years passed and he fully matured, what unparalleled beauty would emerge! Surely everyone in the world would go mad for him!
But alas, he was a eunuch...
Nangong Junxi thought to himself as he gazed at Le Yao Yao with an expression that held a hint of pity he was unaware of.
However, just because he didn't notice it didn't mean others were oblivious.
Seeing the flicker of pity in Nangong Junxi's eyes made Le Yao Yao's pretty face freeze for a moment before an overwhelming surge of anger welled up inside her.
Because from the gaze of the man before her, Le Yao Yao understood his thoughts. Was he pitying her? What was there to pity about!?
Although sometimes she felt quite miserable, she also had her pride, and what she needed the least was the sympathy of others.
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao's heart burned with anger, and she immediately raised her head to glare fiercely at Nangong Junxi.
Upon noticing the anger in Le Yao Yao's eyes, Nangong Junxi suddenly became aware, his handsome face momentarily stunned, a hint of confusion crossing his features.
He couldn't understand what was wrong with this little eunuch. Was he angry because he had intentionally splashed water on him!?
However, after considering this, Nangong Junxi couldn't help but smile smugly at Le Yao Yao.
Heh, because that was intentional.
Who told this little eunuch to be so arrogant? If he didn't teach him a lesson, this little eunuch would never take him seriously!
With this thought in mind, Nangong Junxi smiled at the fuming Le Yao Yao and said, "Little rabbit, come and scrub my back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached for the towel on the wooden tub and threw it at Le Yao Yao, which landed perfectly on her head.
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao's mouth twitched, especially as she looked at his face that seemed to delight in her anger.
How could someone with such a handsome face have such a terrible personality!? That damn bastard!
Fine, since he was building his happiness on her anger, she absolutely could not give him what he wanted!
Realizing this, Le Yao Yao slowly reached up to pull down the towel that had been resting on her head.
Her face had been one of fury just moments ago, ready to burst into flames, but as soon as the towel was pulled away, it transformed into a radiant smile.
The speed of the transformation left Nangong Junxi utterly shocked.
After all, he had never known that someone could change their face so quickly. In the blink of an eye, the furious expression that had just been there was replaced by a fawning smile. The speed was astonishing, almost like flipping a page in a book!
Moreover, looking at the little eunuch's demeanor, it was clear that this face-changing skill had been mastered to perfection long ago!
Thinking of this made Nangong Junxi's lips curl into a smirk as he pondered to himself.
Heh, this little eunuch is becoming more and more interesting!
With such a delightful little creature around, his days were bound to be very exciting!
However, in contrast to Nangong Junxi's inner delight, Le Yao Yao's lips curled into a sly smile for just a moment as she lowered her head.
Her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint…
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