Time passed by the second, and the atmosphere inside the Imperial Study Room was so quiet that it became suffocating, instilling a sense of panic in Nansheng's heart.
Suddenly, Emperor Yanping spoke, "What time is it now?"
"Your Majesty~~"
Nansheng was about to respond, but suddenly, a figure emerged from behind the curtain on Emperor Yanping's left, "Your Majesty, it's already two hours past midday!"
Nansheng's pupils abruptly narrowed, his gaze fixated on the figure.
This was a stranger, with a face he had never seen before.
He was, after all, the chief eunuch by Emperor Yanping's side, not only in charge of Ritual Supervision but also secretly leading the Secret Martial Guards and overseeing the Imperial Guard Department.
Yet now, a face he had never seen before appeared beside Emperor Yanping, which he found somewhat unbelievable.
Emperor Yanping raised his head, noticing the shock on Nansheng's face, and his lips slightly curled up.
"Nansheng!"
"Your servant is here!"
