"Capture her," Xuanyuan Ye ordered. She could not be bothered to say anything else.
More than ten eunuchs immediately rushed towards the waterside pavilion.
Zhu Dazhi was so frightened that he trembled. He almost lost his grip on the meat skewer.
Looking at the little girl who stepped in front of him, he forgot why he had fallen into such a dangerous situation. He was so touched that he almost cried.
"Hold it steady, or I'll throw you down to feed the fat goose." With a threat, Shen Yijia went up to greet the attackers.
Zhu Dazhi thought to himself, "What's there to be touched about? Go to hell."
Even the imperial guards in the palace could not defeat Shen Yijia, let alone these eunuchs. They were not even enough for her to move her fingers.
Plops sounded one after another. In the blink of an eye, Shen Yijia was alone in the long corridor.
