At the last moment, Xie Ji moved.

He walked quickly around the rockery and met the group of eunuchs who were approaching step by step: "I am here. ”

His eyes were deep, and the expression on his face did not move, but he was already not angry and arrogant.

This kind of momentum is naturally not comparable to that of a fake emperor.

The group of eunuchs glanced at each other, looked at each other, and couldn't help but spit in their hearts.

Bah! I really think of myself as an emperor, what kind of shelf to put in front of them.

The eunuch at the head had a hypocritical smile on his face, walked to Xie Ji's side, and shook off the dust, yin and yang weird: "Your Majesty, why is there no one in a blink of an eye, so that we can find it." ”

A group of eunuchs called you and me in front of the emperor.

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