Chapter 1232 Peerless Elegance, Nine Thousand Years Old (Eighteen)

When Emperor Jing asked the question, although he was still holding Jiuji's sensual chin in his hand.

However, those unfathomable eyes stared at her closely.

Jiu Ji was taken aback for a moment, her eyes showing a bit of panic.

The man in front of him is the master of the palace, the emperor whom everyone serves.

If the other party wants to know, they will definitely find out.

They were at Eunuch Shan's place on weekdays, and they could still find any clues if they wanted to.

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

Jiu Ji closed her eyes, "Please make amends, Your Majesty."

As she spoke, she pulled off her eunuch's uniform, and turned her back to the emperor in front of her.

"The slave doesn't know anything but this iris."

The fair complexion was reflected in Emperor Jing's eyes.

Even when Jiu Ji's chin was out of his palm, she didn't react.

Blood-red irises were tattooed on the shoulders of the back, and the pattern of that flower was so familiar to him.

However this is not the most important.

Emperor Jing's eyes jumped, but he couldn't move his gaze away from the back of the little eunuch in front of him.

That complexion is like a finely crafted white jade sculpture, fair, smooth, and exquisitely carved.

Coupled with the blood red iris on the shoulder, it has an indescribable taste.

Alluring, charming, people want to reach out and destroy.

Beautiful things are always hopeless for people to destroy.

Jiu Ji didn't see any movement from Emperor Jing for a long time, her face was calm.

She didn't even pull up her clothes, she turned around and knelt down on the ground, "Slave...convicted of the crime, let the emperor deal with it."

Jiu Ji didn't know if the emperor in front of her would let someone drag her out and find a place where no one was around to deal with her.

At this moment, she didn't care anymore, and wanted to climb up, but her own identity was unclear.

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

Some things can't escape the other party's grasp.

As long as the other party wants to know, there is nothing they cannot find out.

But right now, Jiu Ji still wants to take a gamble.

Since the emperor in front of him knew and even asked her if she wanted to stay, maybe there is still a chance.

Emperor Jing didn't calm down until the little eunuch in front of him turned around.

Immediately, he frowned, and the gorgeous iris flower kept appearing in his mind.

If it wasn't for Jiu Ji's confession today, he would have almost forgotten one thing.

Xuesha, once the intelligence organization established by the ninth younger brother for the throne.

At that time, when they were still princes, they took over the organization.

Their queen mother was once the daughter of the hero who founded the country. At that time, following the Tai-zu to fight the world, naturally there were many shady things that were left to the people in the dark.

And their grandfather had a team in his hand, Blood Fiend.

In the end, the ninth brother took over Xuesha, and each member had an iris flower on his shoulder.

So the little guy in front of him is a trustworthy person.

"You...get up."

Emperor Jing stretched out his hand to press his forehead. Before the ninth younger brother disappeared, he never asked about these things.

If it wasn't for Jiuji, he would have almost forgotten about this organization.

After hearing what Emperor Jing said, Jiuji 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 don't worry.

It has been determined that people are safe, so there will be plenty of time in the future.

Sitting on the imperial case, the emperor glanced at the prospect, and saw that the little guy was still kneeling.

"Didn't I say, let you get up."