Hell’s Lord Worry

"My Mistress has been asleep. Come back tomorrow if you have some matters to talk with her." Leng Shuang told Gray Wolf and released Leng Hua from his duty for some rest.

Gray Wolf suddenly felt enraged, he recalled being taken advantage of by those women earlier that night. "Your Mistress has been asleep, but my Master couldn't sleep a wink, ah!" His Master had been sitting there ever since they returned from the brothel. Hell's Lord emitted wrath from all over his body, so he didn't dare to approach him.

Since he wouldn't be able to go to bed tonight, his bellyful of resentments should not be given rest either.

"What's the connection of not being able to sleep with my Mistress? Let me give you a warning, my Mistress is in a bad mood. Don't bother her." Leng Shuang put down his words coldly. She handed the tray to a servant girl passing by and returned to guard the courtyard.