Reborn as a eunuch, the system tells me to seduce the empress?

The scalding hot object made Su Wanning tremble, her pupils widening in shock.

My husband has gone from being a eunuch to a normal person.

Moreover, this thing feels very majestic and striking to the touch.

"Why, why is this happening?!" Su Wanning exclaimed in disbelief after her initial shock.

After all, no normal person here has ever regained their virility after being castrated.

When her father was convicted and the whole family was imprisoned, it was Lin Mo who stepped in and saved their lives.

She knew then that Lin Mo was the head of the Eastern Depot, a powerful eunuch feared by all the officials.

She married him partly to repay a debt of gratitude, and partly to seek protection for her family.

She was prepared to live a life of widowhood.

But people's hearts are made of flesh and blood.

After three years of living together day and night, Lin Mo treated her with gentleness and consideration, and never looked down on her just because she had married a eunuch.

Although he could not give her a marital relationship, he gave her respect, dignity, and a real home.

Gradually, her feelings of gratitude changed without her realizing it.

She had truly fallen in love with this silent and gloomy man.

And this moment.

The man stood in front of her and said that he had become a real man.

As Su Wanning cried, she suddenly reached out and hugged Lin Mo's neck, uttering words in a muffled voice that warmed Lin Mo's heart.

"My lord, I am willing, I have always been willing."

Lin Mo's breathing became heavy as he was hugged by Su Wanning.

Because Su Wanning's soft breasts were pressed tightly against Lin Mo's chest, the feeling was incredibly stimulating and wonderful.

This moment.

Lin Mo felt an unbearable dryness in his throat, and he couldn't help but growl, "My wife, I'm here."

His words acted like an emotional catalyst, causing Lin Mo's body to react rapidly.

Lin Mo gently stroked his wife Su Wanning's slender waist.

Su Wanning's delicate, jade-like waist, so slender it could be grasped in one hand, was simply irresistible.

"Wan Ning, I..." Lin Mo's voice was somewhat hoarse, with a hint of urgency and raspiness, filled with intense desire.

Just as Lin Mo and Su Wanning were about to take the next step...

Their door was being banged on from the outside.

"My lord! My lord! Someone from the palace has arrived! The eunuch delivering the imperial decree has entered the main hall and says that His Majesty summons you to the palace immediately to discuss important matters!"

The servant's shout from outside the door was like a bucket of cold water being poured over his head, instantly sobering Lin Mo from his lustful desires.

Lin Mo froze on the bed, still lying on top of Su Wanning, his forehead veins bulging, but he had to forcefully stop himself.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, but he couldn't suppress the heat.

Su Wanning was also startled and trembled all over. She hurriedly shrank out from under Lin Mo, her cheeks as red as boiled shrimp.

Her hands were still trembling, and she failed to fasten the belt twice. In the end, Lin Mo reached out and helped her gather her collar, covering her snow-white skin.

"Husband..." Su Wanning's voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, her almond-shaped eyes were watery, she was shy and embarrassed, and there was a hint of grievance that she had been interrupted.

Seeing her like this, Lin Mo's anger surged, but he could only grit his teeth and curse, "This Empress, is she out of her mind?! Damn it, why did she have to come now of all times!"

He rolled out of bed, glanced down at the movement that couldn't be concealed by his robes, and felt another headache coming on.

How can she go out in public looking like this? The eunuchs who deliver imperial edicts are all shrewd, especially those around Yu Qingli; they have very sharp eyes.

If anyone were to discover that his recovery was not genuine, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

Lin Mo paced back and forth in the room a few times, took a deep breath, and forcibly circulated the wisp of Xuanhuang Qi that had just emerged in his body to suppress his blood and qi.

After a long while, it finally managed to return to normal, albeit with some difficulty.

He turned around and saw Su Wanning sitting on the edge of the bed, twisting the hem of her clothes with her hands, her eyes slightly red, looking frightened.

Lin Mo's heart softened. He walked over and took her hand, whispering, "Don't be afraid, I'll be right back. After we've dealt with the people in the palace, we'll..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but gave Su Wanning a meaningful look.

Su Wanning blushed again and gently pushed him: "Husband, go quickly, don't keep the angel waiting."

Lin Mo straightened his clothes and went out.

The servant outside the door saw the master come out and was about to speak, but Lin Mo glared at him and made him shrink back.

What a sharp look!

The servant was puzzled: Why is the master so angry today? But he dared not show it on his face and just lowered his head to lead the way.

Lin Mo walked through the corridor and saw a person standing in the front hall from afar.

The man was dressed in a bright red python robe and wore a black gauze hat. He was not tall, had a fair complexion and no beard, and appeared to be in his early twenties.

It was Zhao Zhong, the chief eunuch serving Empress Yu Qingli.

Lin Mo was very familiar with Zhao Zhong.

When the late emperor was alive, Zhao Zhong was just a lowly eunuch running errands in the Imperial Horse Administration. He would kneel down and call Lin Mo "grandpa" whenever he saw him.

At that time, he was all smiles, calling me "Governor" repeatedly, as obsequious as a lapdog.

But as soon as the late emperor passed away, this scoundrel turned around and climbed up to Yu Qingli, relying on the empress's favor to become the chief eunuch.

At this moment, Zhao Zhong stood in the front hall of the Lin residence, holding the rolled-up bright yellow imperial edict in his hands. Although his expression was respectful, there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

It was the gaze of someone in power looking at someone who had fallen from power, carrying three parts reserve, three parts probing, and three parts schadenfreude.

"Governor Lin, it's been a long time." Zhao Zhong smiled and cupped his hands in greeting, his voice high-pitched. "I am here on His Majesty's orders to summon you to the palace immediately. His Majesty said that there are important matters to discuss, and there can be no delay."

Lin Mo took in Zhao Zhong's expression, sneered inwardly, but remained outwardly calm.

He stepped forward, cupped his hands in return, and said, "Eunuch Zhao, you've had a long journey. May I ask what brings His Majesty to see you?"

Zhao Zhong's smile froze slightly.

He is now a favorite of the Empress, and every minister in the court has to address him respectfully as "Eunuch Zhao".

But Lin Mo, the head of the Eastern Depot, has been ordered to stay at home for several months to reflect on his mistakes, yet he still maintains such a high-handed attitude.

Even when he personally delivered the imperial decree, the man didn't utter a single word of flattery.

They immediately asked what I wanted, as if they were interrogating a criminal.

It seems that Lin Mo has shown no remorse whatsoever after being dismissed from his position at the Eastern Depot by His Majesty.

But Zhao Zhong didn't dare to really offend Lin Mo.

This Director of the Eastern Depot had been in charge of the imperial prison for many years, and he held countless secrets about the civil and military officials in his hands.

Although he has lost power now, what if His Majesty reinstates him someday? This old fox, who was favored by the late emperor for so many years, is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhong's smile deepened: "I dare not presume to know about His Majesty's affairs. The Commander-in-Chief will naturally find out once he enters the palace."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Mo, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Why does Lin Mo look different from how he did a few months ago?

Although Lin Mo was handsome in the past, he always had a sinister air about him, and his face was so pale that it was almost transparent. He looked like a eunuch.

But today, upon seeing him, his face had regained some color, and the effeminate air between his brows and eyes had largely dissipated, replaced by an indescribable air of magnanimity.