Jiuji couldn't see the killing intention in the eyes of emperor Jing, but she felt it.
She knelt on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.
Looking at people's faces since childhood, how could she not understand such an atmosphere.
The nervous pressure in the air, the sight on her, the killing intention around her.
All this is so obvious.
Jiuji slowly closed her eyes. She couldn't escape death after all.
Looking at the trembling body of the people on the ground, the king sighed gently, low and inaudible.
"You're up."
Then he missed her body and walked towards the seat not far away.
Leaning against the soft pillow on his back, Jingdi narrowed his eyes.
"Come forward."
He heard the man in the room stand up.
Jiuji didn't dare to look up. She stepped forward and stood three steps away from the king.
Just as she stood firm, Jingdi's sharp eyes opened and shot straight at her.
"Who gave you the courage to act so recklessly behind my back!"
"Bang..." Jiuji knelt down in fear.
"I really can't stand these people being so rampant. When I swept the floor in Qianqing palace, I was kicked by people from the barbarian country, which almost killed me!
Since then, the slaves have hated them! Today I learned that the barbarians should bully people so much. I can't stand it... "
"So you make your own decisions?"
Emperor Jing interrupted Jiuji.
After hearing the other party's reason, his face had eased a little.
Because that's true.
Jiuji nodded gently.
In fact, the brain is still thinking about the reason she found in her mind before.
She has spoken one by one according to what the other party said.
Next, we'll see if we can pass.
"What's the matter with Qin art? And who made Ci and Qu?"
Jiuji bit her teeth. "Back to the emperor, Qin art is a good public education in Jingshi room. As for CI and Qu slaves... I don't want to say."
The last sentence made the king raise his eyebrows, and his expression was somewhat subtle.
The little Eunuch in front of him has always been respectful to him.
A year ago, her attitude towards him seemed to be her greatest reliance and meticulous care.
However, the current protest made him somewhat unhappy.
Of course, Jingdi won't show it.
"Look up."
Jiuji bit her lip and left a tooth mark on it. Then she raised her head.
Gorgeous face, red eyes, attractive eyes and water light.
There was a flaw in that red lip, as if it had been bitten.
The emperor frowned, and his heart sank slowly.
The little Eunuch in front of me has changed.
He seems respectful to her, but he has a little temper in his bones.
Jingdi is a little strange. This is the first time that a slave has complained to him.
Although very slight, even undetectable.
But the king emperor saw the grievances and complaints from those beautiful eyes for more than a year.
"Ha ha..."
Suddenly, Jingdi smiled in a low voice.
The voice is low, full of magnetism, very nice to hear.
The king stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead. Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, he said softly and gently, "get up. Follow Zhong Dequan to serve tomorrow."
Jiuji stood up, looked at the emperor in front of her, and then dropped her head quickly.
A flash of light flashed in her eyes.
Just now she didn't say what her name was Jiehun taught in her mind.
The other party asked her to say that the lyrics and songs were created by herself, but she didn't think so.
Although the emperor in front of him had not been in touch for a year, he also knew his temper and temperament.
It seems harmless and gentle, but it's not.