When Emperor Jing asked, he still had Jiuji's chin on his hand.

However that pair of unfathomable eyes, staring at her tightly.

Nine Ji a Leng, double eyes exposed a few Fen flustered.

The man in front of us is the master of the palace, the emperor that everyone serves.

What the other party wants to know is bound to be found.

On weekdays, they are in shangonggong's place. If they want to find some clues, they can still find them.

I just didn't expect to come out so suddenly.

Jiuji closed her eyes, "please make atonement for the emperor."

Then she pulled down her eunuch clothes and turned her back to the emperor in front of her.

"I don't know anything but this iris."

The white complexion was reflected in the eyes of emperor Jing.

Even Jiuji's chin broke away from his palm and didn't react.

The back of the shoulder was tattooed with blood red iris, the pattern of which he was so familiar with.

However, this is not the most important.

Emperor Jing's eyes jumped, but his eyes could not be moved from the back of the little Eunuch in front of him.

The skin color is like a white jade sculpture, white, smooth and exquisite.

In addition, the blood red iris on the shoulder has an indescribable flavor.

Seductive, seductive, people want to reach out and destroy.

Beautiful things are always ruined.

Jiuji hasn't seen Jingdi for a long time. She looks calm.

She did not pull up her clothes, turned around and knelt on the ground, "slave... Know the crime, 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 there is no one to deal with.

At this time she has no matter, want to climb up, but its own identity is not clear.

Moreover, the man in front of him is the emperor, the master of the palace.

There are some things that you can't get away with.

As long as the other party wants to know, there is nothing that cannot be found.

But for now, Jiuji still wants to make a bet.

Now that the emperor knows and even asked her whether to stay, maybe there is still a chance.

It was not until the little eunuch turned around that emperor Jing calmed his heart.

Then he frowned, and the beautiful iris kept appearing in his mind.

If it wasn't for today's confession from Jiuji, he would have forgotten one thing.

Xuesha, once an intelligence organization established by jiudi for the throne.

They took over the organization when they were still princes.

Their mother used to be the daughter of the founder of the country. At that time, she followed Tai Zu to fight the world. Naturally, there were a lot of shady things left to the people in the dark.

And their grandfather had a team in his hand, the bloody ghost.

Finally, jiudi took over xuesha, and each member had an iris on his shoulder.

So the little guy in front of us is trustworthy.

"You... Get up."

Emperor Jing stretched out his hand to press his forehead. Before his ninth brother disappeared, he never asked these questions.

If it wasn't for Jiuji, he would have forgotten the organization.

Jiuji heard the words of emperor Jing and let out a deep breath.

She survived

Emperor Jing raised his feet and walked forward. This 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 confirmed that people are safe, so there is plenty of time in the future.

Sitting in the foreground of the imperial case, the emperor glanced and saw that the little guy was still kneeling.

"I didn't mean to tell you to get up."