Hehe. The 7th Prince is one of my favourite characters! He is one of the second male leads too!! *wink wink* I think some of you guys might like him too! ^^” (but he’s not going to appear yet…. soon though!!!!!)
P.S. What do you think will happen to Le Yao Yao?
Chapter 47: The chief manager is an asshole!
Le Yao Yao had a sour expression on her face as she faced Leng Jun Yu. Leng Jun Yu’s eyes were narrowed and his red lips were tightly pursed; indicating his displeasure.
His voice was like the cold wind blowing from an ice cave. It caused others to shiver –
“Not bad. Not bad. You sure have guts.”
His voice was low and hoarse. Although he praised her, his voice didn’t conceal any of his fury.
Hearing the King of Hell’s words, Le Yao Yao felt like there was cotton stuck in her throat. She couldn’t say a word.
Also, her tiny body was shaking from fear. She was honestly terrified!
She recalled the incident from two days ago. Prince Rui had slaughtered over dozens of assassins in such atrocious ways! He didn’t allow a single one of them to live. He was ruthless and heartless.
If he could get rid of those assassins so easily, he could probably demolish her with one slap.
Le Yao Yao had turned all white by now. Fortunately, the overbearing feeling disappeared after a few seconds.
She waited until the steady footsteps had become distant before she slowly lifted her head up and breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank you for your blessings, Buddha! The King of Hell was gone.
But Le Yao Yao was actually kind of surprised that the King of Hell didn’t kill her. Because Xiao Mu Zi had told her once the King of Hell had ‘ka cha’ a eunuch’s head for knocking over a cup of tea. In comparison, her issue was much bigger, yet the King of Hell spared her?
Strange! Very strange indeed!
While Le Yao Yao was staring in awe, an angry voice entered her ears, bringing her back to reality.
When Le Yao Yao saw the furious face of the chief manager, she wanted to cry but had no tears….
Damn it! Her bad luck really wouldn’t let her go….
Although it was early Summer, the temperature always fluctuated a lot.
In a moment, the initial clear and boundless sky was thoroughly covered by black clouds.
The low black clouds hovered in midair and looked more like a black whirlpool. People who saw it would hold their breaths.
Right before a rainstorm, it was always quiet. Continue reading “The Eunuch is Pregnant -Chapter 47”