When Emperor Jing asked, although he still had Jiuji's fleshy chin on his hand.
However, those unfathomable eyes stared at her tightly.
Jiuji was stunned, and her eyes showed some confusion.
The man in front of him is the master of the palace and the emperor whom everyone serves.
What the other party wants to know is bound to find out.
On weekdays, they are at the good father-in-law's place. If they want to find clues, they can still find them.
I just didn't expect to come out so suddenly and frankly.
Jiuji closed her eyes, "please make atonement."
Then she pulled off her eunuch clothes and turned her back to the emperor in front of her.
"The slave knows nothing but this iris."
The white complexion reflected in the eyes of the king emperor.
Even Jiuji's chin broke away from his palm and didn't react.
The back shoulder was tattooed with blood red iris, and the pattern of the flower was so familiar to him.
However, this is not the most important.
Jingdi's eyes jumped, and his sight could not be moved from the back of the little Eunuch in front of him.
The skin color is like a white jade exquisite sculpture. It is white, smooth and exquisite.
Plus the blood red iris on the shoulder, it has an unspeakable taste.
Attractive, charming, people want to destroy it.
Good things are always ruined.
Jiuji had not seen Jingdi for a long time, and her face was calm.
She didn't pull up her clothes, turned and knelt on the ground, "slave... Guilty, let the emperor deal with it."
Jiuji doesn't know if the emperor in front of her will let someone drag her out and find a place where no one will deal with it.
At this time, she doesn't care. If she wants to climb up, her identity is unclear.
Moreover, the man in front of him is the emperor and the master of the palace.
Some things can't escape the other party's control.
As long as the other party wants to know, there is nothing they can't find.
But now, Jiuji still wants to bet.
Since the emperor in front of her knew and even asked her if she wanted to stay, there might still be a chance.
Jingdi didn't calm his heart until the little eunuch turned around.
Then he frowned, and the gorgeous iris in his mind kept appearing.
If it hadn't been for Jiuji's confession today, he would have forgotten one thing.
Xuesha, once an intelligence organization established by the ninth brother for the throne.
At that time, they took over the organization when they were princes.
Their mother was once the daughter of a founding hero. At that time, they followed Tai Zu to fight the world. Naturally, there were many shady things that were handed over to people in the dark.
And their grandfather had a team in his hand, bloody.
Finally, the ninth brother took over the blood ghost. Each member had an iris on his shoulder.
So the little guy in front of me is a trustworthy person.
"You... Get up."
Jingdi stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead. Before the ninth brother disappeared, he never asked these things.
If it weren't for Jiuji, he would forget the organization.
Jiuji took a deep breath when she heard Jingdi's words.
She survived
Jingdi raised his feet and walked forward. The little guy made him a little out of control.
Now he doesn't know what's going on, but he's not in a hurry.
It has been determined that people are safe, so there will be time in the future.
Sitting on the imperial table, the emperor glanced and saw that the little guy was still kneeling.
"I told you to get up."