Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 291

2022-01-25

Chapter 291 The invisible past, the invisible future

In the face of the two prisoners who rushed over, Mo Jiu directly lifted the He kicked them fiercely in the face: "get lost!"

One was kicked, and the other was kicked out of a tooth, blood, blood and teeth together She spit it out of her mouth, and the excitement, excitement, and fear on that face were all disappeared, replaced by surprised and angry and gloomy expressions.

Mo Jiu's kick actually aroused the fierceness in her heart.

She lunged at him again, like a beast, no matter how much Mo Jiu kicked her, she endured it with gritted teeth, then kept getting closer to him, and finally grabbed his arm, Cut back to the back.

Mo Jiu struggled desperately, hoarse: "fuck off!"

Seeing this, another jailer also got up and rushed over. The two have dealt with an unknown number of prisoners, and there are even more vicious ones, so they can naturally cope with the current situation. In addition, Mo Jiu put everything aside and was just an ordinary man, who was quickly pressed to the ground with his hands behind his back, and his face was pressed to the ground, touching the cold, wet ground.

The two prison guards gasped violently. Weakness was a minority, and they were more excited. They actually subdued the emperor!

The next moment, their faces changed suddenly, and they found that Mo Jiu was still trying to struggle. He increased his strength and finally made him unable to move even a little bit.

Mo Jiu was pressed on by two women, such a humiliating posture made the pupils in his eyes redden, and a malicious and sinister look emerged from the bottom of his eyes little by little. During the fight, the inexplicable red lips opened, touching the dirty sewage, and said: "If I don't die, I will make you all die without a burial site!"

Such words were like the declaration of a specter, causing the two jailers to feel a chill in their hearts.

However, Han Qingyan and Pei Feng don't change their faces. They have heard countless similar words, and naturally they won't back down because of Mo Jiu's words.

"I'll wait." Pei Feng smiled, his eyes full of pleasure. She stroked the clothes wrapped around the boy, thinking: Xiao Lin, I avenged you.

Then she said to the two guards: "Why are you hesitating? Do it!"

After saying that, the two guards were stunned, and then began to frantically stroke Mo Jiu. . to touch.

"Ah..." Mo Jiu almost squeezed out a roar from between his teeth, but he couldn't break free, he couldn't resist, he could only feel that familiar feeling... that disgusting feeling... Something buried in the depths of the body seems to be awakened faintly...

A trace of despair burst out from the heart, Mo Jiu's body trembled, and because of the tension all over his body turned into convulsions, the whole person was in a daze. There was twitching and twitching, but it was difficult to detect, only the twisted pain was conveyed from the soles of the feet to the mind.

This kind of pain made him ignore the wanton actions of the two jailers on him...

Tear!

Finally, when the dragon robe was torn open, despair had taken over Mo Jiu's heart, but his expression calmed down, reflecting in the sewage on the ground, a darkness and silence.

"I'll go out first." Pei Feng said, the boy is still in her arms, even if he is unconscious now, she doesn't want him to be in such a place.

"Me too..." Han Qingyan was also ready to go out, but suddenly she thought, if these two jailers want to either the fish dies or the net splits later, they will kill Mo Jiu too what to do?

In that case, their plan to overshadow Mo Jiu will not work, and the entire country will be in turmoil.

This tyrant will be punished, but not at the cost of this country.

Thinking like this, Han Qingyan decided to stay here, but turned around and temporarily blocked his hearing.

She has no interest in this tyrant.

…

bang bang.

The two corpses fell to the ground with a refreshing look on their faces. Even when they were dying, they didn't feel the slightest pain.

Han Qingyan didn't look at the two jailers, but looked at Mo Jiu. His skin that was exposed from the broken brocade clothes was white, smooth and greasy, like suet jade, but in some places it was pale. Dark red, slightly blue in color. At this moment, he was lying on his back on the ground, his chest almost did not rise and fall, as if he was dead.

Han Qingyan brows slightly wrinkle, knowing that he will not die, but for some reason, looking at him like this, there is an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"I didn't think Your Majesty was quite enjoyable." She crouched down, indifferently said.

She noticed Mo Jiu's remaining expression, clearly capturing a trace of joy, as if she had always longed for others to treat him like this...

is it possible that this tyrant Arresting these women is not to humiliate them, but to make them treat him like this? It was only because they wanted to preserve the majesty of the emperor that they would be killed after the end.

Han Qingyan pondered.

Then, she squinted her eyes, hesitated for a moment, or moved towards Mo Jiu, who seemed to have passed out, and stretched out a hand.

The longer it goes, the more she knows about a person.

What if it was a touch?

Han Qing's jade hand with a slightly cool face was attached to Mo Jiu's forehead and closed his eyes slightly.

After a while, she opened it again, with a look of shock and doubt on her face.

After using this method, she couldn't even see Mo Jiu's past, even if Dragon Qi was entangled in her body.

There are only two possibilities, either Mo Jiu himself can't remember the past memories, or the things related to his past almost don't exist in this world.

If she wants to forcibly spy on Mo Jiu, it will cause huge damage to Mo Jiu's spirit. It's not that she doesn't care, but even so, she can't do it now, because he has buried the memory of the past in his mind. Deep down, it is difficult for him to recall it himself, and there is no way for others to do so.

Only when Mo Jiu is mentally weak can she find out what happened to his past.

But isn't he weak enough now?

Han Qingyan was thinking when she noticed a line of sight and found that Mo Jiu was looking at her.

"Kill... I..." Mo Jiu paused, his voice hoarse and broken.

Han Qingyan said indifferently: "Your Majesty, it's not that easy to want to die."

Suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, and found that Mo Jiu saw something she had never seen before. The thing, it was a nihilistic silk thread, extremely slender, as if it would break when the wind blows, but what really made Han Qingyan care about was that the other end of the thread was connecting to her.

This line usually means the relationship between people, just like there is between her and Pei Feng, it is an extremely strong line, representing friendship.

But what does this line between her and Mo Jiu mean? Subordinates? But she never really respected Mo Jiu as the emperor, how could there be such a relationship?

Han Qingyan couldn't understand for a while, but looking at Mo Jiu who was so miserable, he still picked him up from the ground regardless of the dirtiness.

After picking it up, she herself was dumbfounded, as if she didn't understand why she did it, but she did everything, and she was worried that Mo Jiu would not kill her?

Han Qingyan opened her lips: "Your Majesty, we have returned to the palace."

What's the relationship? Of course husband and wife! It's just that Xiaojiu recognizes it or not, hum...

(end of this chapter)