Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 295

2022-01-25

Chapter 295 Unyielding

How could Han Qingyan make Mo Jiu get his wish?

She is here to get revenge on him, or that sentence, what the tyrant wants, she deliberately doesn't do anything.

"Our baby Su is going to bed..." Han Qingyan smiled sarcastically, and even hummed some melodies, like a children's song.

Unable to bear it, Mo Jiu raised his hand and slapped Han Qingyan's face fiercely, but she was quick to detect it, and grabbed Hao's wrist to stop him from moving.

"Your Majesty is in good spirits again?" Han Qingyan said icily, if she hadn't foreseen the crisis, I'm afraid Mo Jiu would have succeeded.

"If you want to kill, then kill, why should you humiliate me like this?!" Mo Jiu looked at her without fear, the hatred and resentment in his eyes could not wait to eat her flesh and bone marrow.

For the emperor, death is terrifying, and he cares more about his own dignity and pride.

Han Qingyan said angrily, "Why don't Your Majesty die?"

hearing this, Mo Jiu's eyes seemed to light up, and then She stared coldly at Han Qingyan, and the corners of her lips raised a trace of disdain: "Do you really think...I don't dare?"

Han Qingyan was a little silent, she knew that Mo Jiu naturally dared , When he was in prison before, Pei risk strangled him directly, he didn't beg for mercy or fear, he only saw relief.

She stopped mocking Mo Jiu, moved towards the dragon couch, and suddenly felt the body of the person in her arms tremble, and a faint iron smell emanated.

Han Qingyan was startled, looked down, raised his hand and pinched Mo Jiu's cheek, a large stream of blood poured out like a fountain, and ran along the corner of his lips, leaving him smooth. On her chest, on her wet clothes...

"You are courting death!" Han Qing's eyebrows were slim, she didn't expect Mo Jiu to be so unyielding, saying suicide, she just bit her tongue and committed suicide.

She squeezed Mo Jiu's cheeks harder and harder to prevent him from biting his tongue again, icily said: "Bite your tongue and kill yourself? You won't die right away, but choked to death by blood, you know!"

In a sense, this method of death is no different from torture. In addition to being painful, tongue biting certainly won't cause death, but it can lead to death, that is, the gushing blood flows back into the throat , like drowning, choking people to death.

Mo Jiu's eyebrows were all tightly knit together, obviously in extreme pain, but looking at her eyes, the eyes still did not change at all, containing irony, mocking her silently.

"Ha." Han Qingyan laughed angrily, this was the second time, "Your Majesty wants to die? Then I can't let Your Majesty do."

She threw Mo Jiu on the bed, then continued to squeeze his cheeks, pressing him directly on top of him.

Mo Jiu's eyes widened slightly, realizing what was going to happen next, he struggled desperately, but was easily restrained by Han Qingyan's other hand.

"Wu! !!" The tyrant could only let out an angry grunt because of his tongue and pinched cheeks, and finally the grunt gradually dissipated.

......

Han Qingyan became ruthless, this time he directly bullied Mo Jiu twice, the wound on his tongue was left like that, every time the blood flowed out. Too much, to fill her mouth, she would bend over. Mo Jiu was tortured repeatedly.

But when everything was over, Mo Jiu's body temperature that had subsided increased again, but Han Qingyan didn't even have a faint pity.

If this time doesn't let him remember, I'm afraid he will try to do so next time.

Let him be too scared to kill himself!

Looking down at Mo Jiu, who was pale and breathing weakly, Han Qingyan covered his mottled body and called in two close friends: "Invite that doctor again."

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In this regard, the cronies have no doubts, they just need to obey the orders.

But when the doctor was brought over again, his expression was not much different from Mo Jiu's. He thought it was Han Qingyan's sudden reaction and planned to kill a witness to silence them.

"Sir, big..."

"Shut up." Han Qing's face was cold, "Show him."

The doctor quickly shut up Mouth, walked to the bed, watched Mo Jiu become even more miserable in just one hour, and his heart trembled.

"Sir, where is it?"

"Mouth, tongue."

"Then please open Your Majesty's mouth..." The doctor said deeply I don't know if I have any contact with Mo Jiu.

She was so sensible that Han Qingyan's mood improved for a while, she gently pinched the cheek of Mo Jiu, who had passed out, and opened her mouth.

The doctor glanced, and she saw Mo Jiu's cheeks were extremely flushed. Before she saw it, she was pinched tightly, but now she is so gentle...

Han Qingyan looked over At a glance, she didn't dare to think about it any more, observing Mo Jiu's injury.

In the end, she prescribed a few more medicines: "Your Majesty is fine, just be careful next time..."

"I see." Han Qing nodded. , looking at her cronies, "Send the doctor home."

After they left again, she began to give Mo Jiu medicine, even in deep sleep, his body was still trembling slightly in pain, Yingying Run's toes twitched again and again.

"Huh..." After doing this, Han Qingyan let out a long sigh, her physical strength was almost exhausted.

It's not that she doesn't need to pay any price for her ability to predict. At least her pale face is not fake, but it is true. Fortunately, she has been trained by Pei Feng, and she is slightly stronger than normal people when she is weak.

"Cough..." She intends to leave here, there are still many things she needs to deal with, and it is impossible to stay in the palace.

But she step one stopped and let her cronies keep it, at most, Mo Jiu could not escape from here, but what if he continued to seek death?

She shouldn't have said that to the tyrant, and let him react and have the choice of suicide!

Soon, Han Qingyan came up with an idea. She stayed on the battlefield all the year round, and was still by Pei Feng's side. She had seen many methods of torture to extract confessions, and naturally there were also ways to prevent prisoners from committing suicide.

But after a while, a huge box was brought over, Han Qingyan opened it and looked at it, her eyes widened slightly, and then her eyes became faint.

……

When Mo Jiu woke up from a full sleep, he realized that something was wrong with him.

“wú wú wú…”

He found that his mouth was wearing a mouth.

He subconsciously wanted to take it off, There was a sound in his ears, and when he heard the sound, he saw that his hands and feet were all shackled. An additional chain was added between the shackles on his hands, which was tied to the head of the bed, so that He can only move on the dragon couch.

Mo Jiu frowned.

Oh, I didn't expect Han Qingyan to be so good at playing?

(end of this chapter)