Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 308

2022-01-25

Chapter 308 Crime [Happy New Year's Day! 】

After uttering this sentence, Han Qingyan's heart that was turbulently fluctuated slowly calmed down and became calm and composed.

Her feelings for Mo Jiu should not have existed in the beginning, but when she found out, she had already sunk into it, and it was hard to extricate herself.

Now, Pei Feng gave her a reason, gave her a reason to cut off this relationship, and was equivalent to pulling her out of the quagmire.

Han Qingyan stared deeply at Pei Feng and said again: "Give me time, I will let him die in pain."

Pei Feng turned around and broke away from Han Qing Yan's hand, hoarsely said: "Okay, I believe in you."

She didn't know if Han Qingyan had any feelings for this tyrant, at least in this brief moment, she saw in her eyes resolutely.

"But it's not enough to let him die in pain. The price he has to pay for what he has done is far more than that." Pei Feng's eyes were red, "He must bear all the crimes he committed, and he Confession! Let the world see what inhuman things this tyrant has done, all these things should be kept in the records, and he will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!"

Han Qingyan heart Slightly moving, Pei Feng is going to make Mo Jiu stinky for thousands of years, even if he dies, he will not rest in peace.

Her firm heart swayed slightly again, but looking at Pei Feng's bloody eyes, her pain had infected her, as if the faces of Wang Feng's group appeared clearly in front of her.

They were originally bright red lives, even in the most brutal battlefield, they did not keep their lives, and the most bloodthirsty enemy was not their opponent, but in the end they died on their own. In his hand...

The expression in Han Qingyan's eyes is cold and ruthless: "Let that tyrant make an edict of his own sin, the real sin of his own edict."

In the past It's not that the emperor has never issued an edict of guilt, but the essence is all helpless. In order to win sympathy and win the hearts of the people, he promulgated it, and the emotion of self-blame will not be more than one-third.

But here, it's more about listing all the crimes that Mo Jiu committed, not for reviewing, and he has no chance to reflect, just to let everyone in the world know his true colors, and then nail him to the pillar of shame You will be cast aside by countless people after death!

But what is it? You are dead, what do you still care about your reputation after death? Moreover, even if the tyrant cared, when he killed his sister, father, and women, he should have thought of all this in the future. He brought this ending to himself.

"Okay." Pei Feng finally felt relieved, and she saw the cold military advisor who calmly arranged and commanded on the eve of the war.

She always has this look when treating the enemy.

"Wang Feng and their corpses are already on their way back..." Pei Feng paused and wanted to say something, but after all, her heart was filled with sadness, leaving her speechless. The hatred for Ye Rumeng was so strong that it almost turned into reality.

Crackling.

The bones in her body rattled: "I want that woman...a debt of blood must be paid in blood!"

...

Mo Jiu opened his eyes, he was full of sleep.

'I have an ominous premonition...'

He seemed to wake up naturally, and it seemed like something might happen next, so he woke up early.

The system rolled its eyes: 'What are you thinking, you can't predict the future. '

It can only calculate the future in a few seconds at most, and the accuracy rate is not high, so it does not believe that the host can do it, hum.

Mo Jiu is helpless: 'I didn't say I can predict the future, it's just a hunch. '

But what he didn't say was that he felt that his hunch was very accurate, and there might be a factor of luck in it, it just depends on what happens next.

Having a premonition that something went wrong, Mo Jiu waited for a long time without waiting for anything to happen. After a surge of drowsiness, he fell asleep again.

For a long time, Mo Jiu seemed to feel something in his sleep, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a vague silhouette in front of his eyes, standing beside the bed.

He wakes up instantly, with hatred in his eyes, and subconsciously moves some distance to the other side.

"You..." Mo Jiu opened his lips and wanted to say something, but he knew that he would be threatened by Han Qingyan in the end, making all the struggles and resistances seem powerless. It's ridiculous, it's better to be submissive and let her leave after finishing it early.

The three words 'Come on' were never spoken, so what's the difference between him and the prostitutes in Brotherl?

Mo Jiu just tilted his head slightly, his eyes were slightly closed, and a strand of black hair fell on his cheeks, already in a 'please taste' gesture.

Han Qingyan naturally knew what Mo Jiu was doing. In the past, she might chuckle and then eat him whole, but now the corners of her lips are raised, sneered: "Those ministers know to make them afraid. How can Your Majesty be so rude? You actually take the initiative to seduce a woman."

Mo Jiu opened his eyes immediately, staring at her angrily, his eyes turned cold after a while: "Then Just get out!"

If she hadn't forced him, he wouldn't have let her touch him at all.

"Your Majesty seems to have forgotten her identity again."

The familiar threatening words sounded again, and Mo Jiu's expression froze: "What do you want?"

If she wants to play with him, then he has left her at her mercy. Does she have to have this threatening part to be satisfied? Seeing him being coerced is the only way to feel happy? !

This is a woman...

Han Qingyan's behavior was beyond Mo Jiu's expectations, she took out an edict from her bosom: "The next edict. "

She didn't add 'hope' or 'want', it was just such a short sentence, which was essentially an order!

Mo Jiu's complexion changed slightly, and as if he had expected it, he extended the hand: "Bring it here."

Han Qingyan seemed a little surprised by Mo Jiu's indifference, but his expression No change, or handed it out.

Mo Jiu took it, and after watching for a while, his face finally changed greatly: "Wang Feng, Zhou Wen, Zhao Tianxing... Who are these people?"

How dare you mention them!

Han Qingyan's eyes flashed with anger instantly, icily said: "It's the one who was killed by you!"

"I didn't!" Mo Jiu's eyes became Sharp, "I will admit the sins I have committed, but you can't put unwarranted sins on my head!"

Looking at his aggressive and firm expression, Han Qingyan was almost in danger tricked by him.

"Okay!" She sneered, "Then I'll let Your Majesty know what the crime is. They are all Pei Feng's most powerful subordinates, and the group of people she and I trust the most, but now ...Now they are dead, in the hands of your damn eunuch!"

"Rumeng?" After many days, Mo Jiu heard the news of Ye Rumeng again.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, a little happy that Ye Rumeng was still alive.

But looking at Han Qingyan's expression, it seemed that rage would erupt at any moment, Mo Jiu purse one's lip, and fell silent.

After thinking for a moment, he confirmed: "This is impossible."

(end of this chapter)

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