After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

The Ninth Thousand Years Old Eunuch Nan doesn't like scumbags, he only likes killing people, but he also doesn't like being scumbag, even if it's a woman, even if it's Li Shiliu who rarely catches his eye.

No, for the sake of a man's dignity and fairness, Nanyang Yao swore that he would cut off all the bad peach blossoms around Li Shiliu.

Li Yongnian, the heir of the century-old Li family, Meng Qisui, the cold-faced and living devil, the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple, Yang Wenyu, the eldest son of Duke Yang, and Li Shiliu's husband who died young in her previous life, the poor little Tong Wenjie from Duke Yue's mansion.

When Nanyang Yao was thinking about how to sharpen the knife, he heard a comfortable and lazy voice coming from behind the screen.

"oops……

Yaoyao, I accidentally got the bellyband you prepared for me wet, please bring me another one."

Send the bellyband in...

Feeling that he couldn't help but feel the lump in his throat, Nanyang Yao swallowed secretly.

Since you came to me on your own initiative, there is no need for me to be polite. I will deal with you sooner or later, so I'll just collect some interest first.

Thinking of this, Yang Nanyao pretended to be calm and replied through the screen.

"Wait a moment, miss. I'll go get you a new bellyband."

Nanyang Yao, whose heart was beating like a drum, quickly took out a new bellyband and stood outside the screen, unable to hide his excitement.

"Miss, I've got your bellyband."

"Bring it in."

Hearing the words coming from behind the screen, which were a bit lazier than usual, Nanyang Yao took a breath and walked behind the screen.

After removing her makeup and soaking in warm water for a while, Li Shiliu's face turned an attractive pink. Her skin was so delicate that even the pores were invisible. A few water drops were trembling in the clavicle. Her shoulders were round, and graceful muscle lines were vaguely visible on her arms. A few strands of slightly wet hair, which were slightly moist, spread mischievously under the water.

Li Shiliu was sitting in the bathtub, and had not yet stood up. Her entire body below the collarbone was submerged in the water. A layer of fresh, bright red rose petals floated on the water, and nothing could be seen under the petals.

This made Yang Nanyao, who had already prepared herself mentally for the journey, not sure whether she was relieved or a little disappointed.

Not daring to look up and reveal her face which was already redder than Li Shiliu's in the bathtub, Yang Nanyao lowered her head slightly in the steam and quickly handed over a new peach pink bellyband with both hands.

A delicate, smooth, and slightly fleshy hand gently and bonelessly brushed across Yang Nanyao's palm and grabbed the new bellyband.

"Miss, the weather is getting cooler now, please don't soak in the water for too long to avoid catching a cold.

I'll be waiting for the young lady outside the screen."

"Well, then go wait outside. I'll be there in a moment."

Although she lowered her head, Yang Nanyao's earlobes, red enough to drip blood, betrayed her.

Through the hazy steam, Li Shiliu stared at Yang Nanyao's earlobe, which was already red enough to drip blood, but smiled indifferently and said, "Go ahead, you can't help here, just wait outside."

Yang Nanyao, feeling reluctant or unwilling, this time obediently withdrew and waited outside the screen, still thinking about how to make trouble for her love rival.

Li Yongnian, who was not far away, was also not idle. After a simple wash, Li Yongnian was also thinking about the maid Yang Nanyao whose origin was unknown.