Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Yue Fu Ling wore it.

Dressed as a eunuch who is neither male nor female.

Forget it, she always felt that the environment around her was weird.

Every now and then she would receive something inexplicable.

Sometimes it's a note that says: Yue Fuling, remember your identity.

Sometimes it's a bloody hairpin.

Sometimes it's a packet of poison.

She stayed in the house several times to see who was doing the trick, but never caught anyone.

Of course, this is directly related to the fact that she falls asleep every time she watches.

She suspected that the original owner had a special identity, but she had no memory of the original owner.

On this day, she received another paper bag with a pile of red powder and a dead mouse in the middle.

Yue Fuling felt numb, opened the window and roared: "You tell me what you want me to do! You are just acting in a TV series, and you still want me to guess!"

The eunuchs all went on duty, and the only response to her outside was the chirping of cicadas.

According to Yue Fuling's judgment, these things were used to threaten her and make her do something.

But don't say anything, just pretend she can read minds.

After yelling, she felt much better, and Yue Fuling picked up the broom and went to sweep the palace road.

In her previous life, she died suddenly due to overwork while studying for the civil service examination.

Now she chops firewood in the morning and sweeps the floor in the afternoon. Food and accommodation are provided, and she occasionally works the night shift. She is not owed wages or forced to work overtime.

As long as the dynasty lasts, her dream will come true and she will become an ancient civil servant.

Therefore, the enthusiasm for work is extremely high.

"Your Majesty, this is the assassin who sneaked into the palace with the intention of assassinating him. His surname is Yue, and he is a young eunuch under the general manager He Xu."

On the high platform of the palace, Gao Ge, the commander of the imperial army, pointed at Yue Fuling who was sweeping the floor in the corner.

The person beside him is Jun Jing, the new king of Fengyi Dynasty.

Jun Jing is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, with dragon and python patterns embroidered on the hem and cuffs.

The coldness and intimidation between the young emperor's brows are intimidating.

He looked at the back of the little eunuch quietly and saw the little eunuch sweeping all the fallen leaves together and jumping happily on the spot.

Then he threw the broom into the air, punched a bunch of messy punches on the spot with a serious expression, and then reached out to catch the broom handsomely and gracefully when it fell.

Unexpectedly, he misjudged the location of the broom and saw that the broom was about to hit him. He hurriedly ran away and the broom fell on the pile of fallen leaves, scattering the fallen leaves he had just swept.

Jun Jing's eyelids twitched when he saw it, "You dare to assassinate me with this little skill."

"Perhaps it's a new trick. If you send someone with weak martial arts skills, you can't guard against it. Your Majesty, you should be careful. Why don't you just kill this little eunuch?"

"That's fine, the body will be disposed of."

Jun Jing turned and left.

Yue Fuling, who was playing with a broom, felt an inexplicable chill on her back. When she turned around, she saw a flash of bright yellow flashing across the corridor, which was even more inexplicable.

emperor?

Were you looking at her just now?

She is just a little eunuch.

Too lazy to care so much, she finished her work and walked back with the broom on her shoulders.

The sun was still shining, but she was off work today.

Tsk, these days...

As soon as she turned onto a remote palace road, a dark shadow flew towards her. The figure quickly passed by her side and quickly disappeared around the corner.

"I'll go, so fast..."

Before Yue Fuling could finish her sigh, her eyes were suddenly flashed by light, and then a sharp sword blade came straight towards her face.

The sun was shining directly down, and as soon as her eyes recovered, she watched helplessly as the man in black iron armor stabbed his sword into her chest with no expression on his face.

At that moment, Yue Fuling had only one thought in her mind: History books did not say that people who did not work overtime in ancient times would die!

The moment the sword blade was about to pierce Yue Fuling's skin, she fainted.

I don't know how long it took before she gradually woke up and opened her eyes.

Her eyes were filled with bright yellow. She closed her eyes and murmured: "Whose funeral uses yellow? Which funeral company? I want to complain."

Slowing down, she found herself becoming more and more awake.

He opened his eyes again, and this time he met a pair of black eyes flashing with murderous intent and suspicion.

She was startled, "What the hell!"

"You don't respect me when you see me, and you dare to call me a ghost."

Yue Fuling looked at the man in front of her. Although she had never seen him, she heard this man call himself.

Is he the current emperor?

She quickly touched her chest. There was a hole in her clothes, but there was no injury!

"This slave pays homage to the Emperor." Yue Fuling knelt straight and twisted her fingers into twists while recalling the salute posture taught to her by her master.

Her master was He Xu, the general manager of the palace, and all the eunuchs under him called her master.

Jun Jing looked at the strange posture of her middle finger wrapped around her ring finger, with her thumb and little finger facing each other, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Practice?

Yue Fuling raised her head, "Salute, there is a gesture, I forgot."

Jun Jing's mouth twitched: "No need, stand up."

"Oh."

Yue Fuling stood up obediently, lowered her head, and rolled her eyes around.

This seems to be a study room. A large wall at the back is filled with scrolls and books. In front of the wall is a large table with pens, ink, paper, inkstones and stacks of memorials.

He really is an emperor.

She saw the living emperor for the first time!

Yue Fuling couldn't help but look up to see what the living emperor looked like. Suddenly she met the man's dark eyes and quickly lowered her head.

"Do you know why you are here?" Jun Jing said.

Speaking of this, Yue Fuling hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I... this servant suspects that this palace is haunted! Really! I was outside in the palace just now, and suddenly I'm here. It's so scary."

"So you don't know what happened here?" Jun Jing said with suspicion.

Yue Fuling's round eyes looked around furtively, she leaned close to Jun Jing and lowered her voice, "I don't know, I suspect I'm possessed by a ghost."

Jun Jing: "...Three words, never leave the ghost. I think you look more like a ghost!"

Otherwise, why would he, who had been so good at criticizing the memorial, suddenly get on top of the little eunuch and almost be stabbed to death by Gao Ge's sword.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided the fatal sword. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately ran back to the imperial study without talking to Gao Ge.

Seeing that he was sleeping on the desk, he was about to investigate carefully, but he fell into a trance, then opened his eyes and returned to his body.

And this little eunuch passed out in his royal study room, and when he woke up, he didn't know anything.

Jun Jing had a stern look on his face, not knowing whether he was under the influence of evil spells or whether his head disease was so serious.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you there? The assassin ran into the imperial study. Are you okay, Your Majesty? I am coming in!"

"Don't come in!" Jun Jing said, "I'm fine."

Gao Ge hesitated for a while, then listened to the order, "Yes, I will stay outside."

Yue Fuling glanced at Jun Jing and then at him.

Jun Jing stared at her, "What do you want to say?"

Yue Fuling's voice was lower and she said mysteriously: "Your Majesty, there really is an assassin!"

"I saw it with my own eyes, it came and went without a trace, whoosh!"

As she spoke, she gestured.

Jun Jing looked at her coldly.

Yue Fuling opened her eyes wide, with sincerity shining in them, and reminded her, "Really, please be careful."

After all, he was the big boss who paid her salary, and Yue Fuling was very concerned about his life safety.

But for some reason, the more sincerely she cared, the colder the emperor looked at her, wanting to eat her.

I don't know good people.

[Shadiao Shuangwen, hit me if you don’t laugh. 】