Everyone in the imperial study lowered their heads as much as possible to reduce their presence, for fear of bringing disaster to the fish pond. His Majesty chopped off their heads in anger!

Jiang Li was also confused, and her hand holding the teapot was still shaking.

No, isn't it?

I'm going to get my head chopped off just after I came through?! Save me, save me, save me! Jiang Li screamed frantically in her heart, her hand frozen in the air trembling for a long time and she didn't dare to retract it.

She now truly experienced the tense atmosphere in the TV series!

The huge imperial study was filled with deathly silence; one could hear a pin drop.

The crow-feather-like eyelashes of the Northern Moon Emperor, Song Chengyin, drooped, leaving a faint shadow under his eyes.

He sat in front of the jade table, his expression majestic without even being angry, his dark and gold imperial robes hanging on the ground, and no one could fathom his thoughts.

Just when Jiang Li thought that this little world was over, Song Chengyin's voice sounded above her head.

"Look up."

The deep voice made Jiang Li's scalp tingle. She quickly put down the kettle and bowed politely.

"Your Majesty, calm down. I didn't mean it!"

Jiang Li knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Song Chengyin.

"Look up."

Song Chengyin repeated what he had just said.

Jiang Li swallowed, stiffened her body and raised her head tremblingly.

This emperor looks...really handsome.

This was the first thought that came to Jiang Li's mind after seeing Song Chengyin's appearance.

The man exuded an innate dignity from head to toe. His pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, as dark as the night, as calm as an ancient well, filled with a chill. His thin lips were as red as blood, sparkling and charming, alluring everyone.

Jiang Li's gaze paused on his face for a few seconds. She caught a glimpse of everyone in the imperial study with their heads down and shoulders trembling before she realized that looking directly at the emperor was a capital crime punishable by beheading!

Jiang Li's back stiffened and she quickly looked away. Just as she was about to lower her head, a bony hand pinched her chin.

Jiang Li's pupils shrank and she was forced to look at Song Chengyin.

Song Chengyin looked at Jiang Li and narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes slightly.

Are even eunuchs so gorgeous these days?

The slender fingers pinched Jiang Li's chin and twisted her head left and right. As her head shook left and right, Jiang Li's beautiful almond eyes also moved.

Just when everyone thought Song Seung-in would be furious because of Jiang Li's mistake, Song Seung-in chuckled.

"What's your name?"

"Slave, slave Xiao Lizi!"

"Little Lizi." Song Chengyin repeated her name and then said, "You will stay in the imperial study and serve in the future."

Jiang Li suppressed her astonishment and quickly lowered her eyes to express her gratitude: "Yes, yes! Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"

Song Chengyin let go of Jiang Li's chin, then picked up the bamboo slips on the jade table again.

I saw a few lines of handwriting on the wet bamboo slip.

Jiang Li's discovery this time was an accident, as she accidentally revealed the secret on the bamboo slips.

Otherwise, even if she didn't lose her head, she would be severely punished for her actions just now! When Song Chengyin lowered his eyes to look at the bamboo slips, Eunuch Su behind him desperately winked at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li understood Eunuch Su's hint and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve. She straightened her back while kneeling on the ground and reached out to wipe the tea stains on the jade table.

The slender and delicate fingers moved back and forth under Song Chengyin's eyelids. Song Chengyin paused when he looked at the bamboo slips and could not help but look at the hand in front of him.

How could he, a eunuch in the imperial palace, have such delicate hands? How strange, how strange.

Song Chengyin's gaze moved from Jiang Li's hand to the top of her head.

At this moment, she was kneeling there with her head down, wiping the tea stains on the jade table. Although she was small, she looked more lively than the others.

When Jiang Li wiped the tea stains on the jade table and refilled the teacup, Song Chengyin withdrew his gaze.

Just as Jiang Li was about to leave, Song Chengyin asked, "Can you grind ink?"

Jiang Li subconsciously looked up at him, but after meeting his deep eyes, she quickly lowered her head.

"Your Majesty, I will grind the ink."

"Um."

Song Chengyin nodded lightly, then put the bamboo slips aside, picked up the wolf-hair brush on the pen holder and signaled Jiang Li to grind ink.

Jiang Li hurriedly knelt down and moved forward, went to the jade table and began to grind the ink, fearing that her slow movements would displease the emperor.

In the world of imperial power, crushing a little eunuch like crushing an ant is as easy as crushing an ant! After grinding the ink, Jiang Li shrank back, knelt down again, and waited for Song Chengyin's instructions.

Song Chengyin picked up the wolf hair brush and began to review the memorials, while Jiang Li lowered her head and secretly complained to the system.

"Aren't you supposed to capture the hero? Why did I get teleported to a little eunuch? Does the hero have a special fetish?!"

System: [I was transmitting too quickly and forgot to introduce the background of this small world to the host. ]

The truth is that other system assistants have already successfully contracted with their hosts, and only this fertility system has been idle.

System assistants also have performance scores. If the host completes the task well, the system assistant can be upgraded.

As the saying goes, an assistant who doesn't want to be a gold medal assistant is not a good assistant. Finally, someone who was willing to make a contract with it came. The system assistant was afraid that Jiang Li would go back on her word, so after a brief introduction, he hurriedly teleported her to the small world.

I didn't even have time to introduce my background to her.

[Next, please let Xiaoduo introduce the background of this small world to the host! ]

[In this world, the host is the concubine daughter of the Qingzhou prefect. Her biological mother died early, and she is a character in the prefecture who is not loved by her scumbag father and her stepmother.]

[The Emperor of the Northern Moon Kingdom, Song Chengyin, had 3,000 concubines, but none of them could give birth to a child. The birth of a child was related to the stability of the country, so the officials were extremely anxious and tried every possible means.]

[They even asked a master to calculate the emperor's birth date and then divined the horoscope that matched the emperor's. Any girl whose birth date matched these horoscopes would be sent to the palace.]

[And the birth date and time of the host's elder sister Jiang Zhi happens to be on this list. ]

[Some people want to fly up to the tree and become a phoenix, and naturally there are also people who don't want to waste their whole life in the deep palace. Jiang Zhi is one of those people who don't want to. ]

[After learning that she was going to enter the palace, Jiang Zhi cried all day and even threatened to commit suicide. The prefect and his wife couldn't bear to see their daughter suffer such a crime, but the imperial decree had been issued and there was absolutely no reason to take it back, so the two of them came up with a method of replacing the original with the new one.]

Jiang Li snorted in her heart: "This method is to let the concubine's daughter enter the palace instead of the legitimate sister?"

[That's right, the host was drugged and sent to the palace. ]

"Since she was a concubine who entered the palace to be the emperor, why did this body become a fake eunuch?"

(End of this chapter)