The Eunuch is Pregnant [2]

Chapter 241

Could they be twins?

"Leader, the food is ready." It was Qing Feng's voice.

"Alright, we're coming!"

The closed door opened and Qing Feng directed a row of maidservants to enter.

"Xin'er, you must be hungry. Let's eat!"

"Mm." Le Yao Yao nodded. Honestly, she was too hungry to decline. Plus, she had no idea how long she was unconscious for -not to mention she threw up earlier; so, there was practically nothing left in her stomach!

Therefore, Le Yao Yao wanted to get off the bed to eat. But before she could put her shoes on, Si Mu Han crouched down and held onto her little foot. He wanted to help her.

"Ah!" Le Yao Yao yelped. She instantly shrank back her foot.

Aside from Yu, she had never allowed any man to touch her foot. She wasn't comfortable with it. "I-I can do it myself!" Le Yao Yao was flustered.

"Haha, Xin'er, don't be shy. In the past, I often helped you put your shoes on."

Then, Si Mu Han assisted her as if it was a natural task for him. His movements were very smooth; he must have had a lot of practice.

To be honest, Le Yao Yao was quite touched for a second. After all, he was the "leader" of the evil cult. Despite his high status, he treated his wife like she was his Queen.

At this moment, Le Yao Yao secretly took a peek to observe those around her. But Qing Feng and the other maidservants did not seem to have a reaction.

I guess this is nothing new to them?

Le Yao Yao had a complicated expression on her face.

"Alright, Xin'er, we can go eat now!"

"Mm." Le Yao Yao nodded.

Si Mu Han held onto her hand and led her to the Hall.

Le Yao Yao took a look around the room. It was huge; at least 200 square foot. The floor was covered with white sheepskins. It was very thick and warm. When people walked on it, no sounds could be heard.

Around the room were many antiques and jade artifacts. It was obvious that each of them were priceless.

There were also flaming heating lamps surrounding each corner. It made the entire room very warm. On the walls hung many paintings. All of them were pictures of a woman who looked exactly like her. There was one where Si Mu Han's wife was sitting by the flowers, one where she was admiring the scenery, one where she was looking down at the fishes, another where she was gazing at the flowers...

The artist who painted the pictures was very skillful and must loved the woman very much. Because, in his pictures, the woman's every action and expression seemed to come alive. She looked almost life-like.

Le Yao Yao couldn't help but turn around to ask Si Mu Han, "Did you draw all these pictures?"

"Yes." Then, Si Mu Han's voice cracked, "Three months ago, you said you were going to leave me soon. You wanted me to draw and record you down on paper so that when you're gone, I could still see you..."

At this moment, Si Mu Han's eyes were flooded with tears. "Fortunately, you're back. Xin'er, please don't ever leave me again. Without you, my life is not worth living."

Le Yao Yao was touched but she couldn't promise him anything. After all, she wasn't his wife. One day, she will leave this place. Actually, she wanted to leave as soon as possible!

So, Le Yao Yao remained silent. Luckily, Si Mu Han didn't force her to say anything else.

At this time, all the dishes were already arranged on the table. The maidservants were standing quietly off to one side.