Translator: Nigaria

　　Proofreader/editor: Piper

The Emperor on Top, Imperial Concubine Underneath (37-41)

　　The Head Eunuch respectfully stood next to Sheng Siyu, and looking from afar, Sheng Siyu looked just like he was sitting perfectly straight, cold and firm without a trace of expression.

　　And Bai Weiwei was standing below, the medicine and Head Eunuch were all part of the plan she had thought of.

　　Making Sheng Siyu paralyzed using the medicine, and then, using his name to deal a death blow to herself, this matter would be all over.

　　In any case, the four influential families were already overthrown by Sheng Siyu.

　　There was no reason for others to rebel, and the ministers would have to step back.

　　Sheng Siyu would be a wise monarch again.

　　And she could also go back, what a happy ending.

　　Although she had done a lot of mental preparation, but when she saw the executioner above, she couldn’t help but feel apprehensive, “That, system ah, it will really not hurt, right?”

　　System: “Won’t hurt, won’t hurt, I will help you block all the pain, free of charge, no need to thank me”.

　　Bai Weiwei was moved, “You are so good.”

　　System: “I’m really fed up with you in this plane acting like an enchantress, every day holding your own beautiful face in self-pity. Watching you act like a r.e.t.a.r.d for so long, I was afraid you wouldn’t complete the main mission fast enough, so please get going.”

　　Destroying her romantic and beautiful imagination, it made her soul turn black¹.

　　Bai Weiwei: “…”

　　She took a deep breath, kicked away the shoes under her feet, and then had the person next to her tie rope around her and let someone else mess up her hair.

　　When her appearance was wretched enough, she staggered as she was pushed towards the top of the wall, then she knelt in front of Sheng Siyu.