Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 312

2022-01-25

Chapter 312 Torture

hearing this, Pei Feng also changed his face directly, complexion sank, followed by Han Qingyan Hurry back to the bedroom as quickly as possible.

At the door, there were always two cronies with Han Qingyan standing there to prevent Mo Jiu from having a chance of escaping. When they saw Pei Feng and Han Qingyan hurried back, they also realized what might have happened to the male emperor inside.

bang!

Pei Feng kicked the door open with one foot, Han Qingyan stepped into it, and at a glance saw the pain and distortion on the tyrant's face, his lips were blood red, it was the blood that was seeping out of his mouth. dyed red.

"Go ask for a doctor!" Han Qingyan turned her head and said, quickly moved towards Mo Jiu and rushed over, pinched his cheeks, and then forced his head down, and then moved towards Mo Jiu. A large amount of blood flowed out along with the mouth, saliva and blood foam.

Mo Jiu is still trying to struggle, wanting to lift the head, which seems to have ignited the fuse and completely ignited all the anger in Han Qingyan's heart, she has no mercy, fiercely pressed him Live, impossible to move even a little bit.

"Come here." Han Qingyan instructed Pei Feng, "You come and hold him down."

Pei Feng came over with a cold face, she was just like Han Qingyan The anger was all because Mo Jiu tried to commit suicide, not because he was afraid of his death, but because he didn't want him to die so easily. The sins he committed were far from being redeemed by the pain of biting his tongue.

It was replaced by Pei Feng, she was stronger than Han Qingyan, and when she pressed a palm on Mo Jiu's back, there was a 'crack' sound, and Mo Jiu groaned in pain. this.

Han Qingyan did not have a trace of distress or pity in her eyes. This tyrant was so unrepentant that she re-recognized the relationship between them, which was irreconcilable from the very beginning.

"Do you know the pain now?" Han Qingyan pinched Mo Jiu's cheeks, looked at his pained expression, and found a medicine bottle to give him medicine.

Her movements were not even gentle, it was supposed to be more and more pain. Showing a hint of irony.

Han Qingyan's expression was slightly stagnant, and then the angry expression dissipated, becoming expressionless: "Since Your Majesty likes self-abuse so much, then I will let Your Majesty do so."

"Let's go."

Pei Feng understood and broke the chain that was impossible for Mo Jiu to break free, then carried him with one hand and followed Han Qingyan out of the palace.

Meeting each other, two cronies brought the doctor back quickly, Han Qingyan raised his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "No need, send the doctor back."

This doctor This is not the first time I have come to Imperial Palace, but looking at the scene in front of me, I still feel the fear and panic of being invited here for the first time after a long time. The male emperor is like a dead dog. In the hands, the mouth is still dripping from the mouth. Saliva and blood, complexion pale, looks extremely miserable.

And the place where Imperial Teacher and the others are going seems to be still a prison...

The doctor kept quiet out of fear for a while, wishing he had never been here before, or had no eyes at all , see nothing.

A few days ago, the news that Han Qingyan was named Imperial Teacher spread all over the world, and then she reconsidered whether the male emperor's injury was between him and Han Qingyan. Interesting, how else would Your Majesty make her an Imperial Teacher?

As a result, it now appears that Han Qingyan and the others have controlled the male emperor. Whether it is the county king or the Imperial Teacher, it is the imperial decree they forcibly demanded of Your Majesty!

She kept thinking, these thoughts were naturally expressed on her face, Han Qingyan didn't react, but Pei Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

At this glance, the doctor was so frightened that his legs softened and he fell to the ground: "Pei, General Pei, spare your life... I didn't see anything!"

"Forget about you. Seeing all this." Pei Feng threatened, seeing the doctor's crazy nodded, she looked back.

Of course she wouldn't really kill a witness to silence them, just to prevent the doctor from revealing what she saw.

After the doctor was sent back by two cronies, Han Qingyan and the others also brought Mo Jiu to the prison where they had been. This is not only a place for detaining prisoners, but also a place for interrogation.

Mo Jiu opened his eyes for a moment, then closed them.

'If I hadn't had luck to relieve my pain, I wouldn't have dared to irritate the cold face so much. '

It hurts enough to bite your tongue and commit suicide. When you come to this kind of place, I'm afraid it won't take off a layer of skin. It's impossible to leave here.

'Host, you won't just die here, will you? 'The system is very concerned.

Mo Jiu thought for a while: 'That's really hard to say. '

He seemed to be a little too excited, so Han Qingyan's anger surged up and he killed him in prison.

System: '...'

Why does it feel that the more worlds the host travels through, the more unreliable it becomes?

......

After two hours passed, Mo Jiu passed out completely.

As early as an hour and a half ago, he had already reached his limit. Which one, Han Qingyan or Pei Feng, had never been on the battlefield? Everyone is extremely proficient in the means of dealing with captives. They know how to let a person suffer the most, how to let a person live rather than die, and they also know how to let a person stay awake all the time.

So, Mo Jiu woke up many times, and with each forced awakening, the pain he felt became clearer.

However, under the extreme pain, he couldn't even vent, because in order to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide again, Han Qingyan put a mouthful on him, and he couldn't even scream. Out, only a dull, faint whimper. Not protection, but torture.

This time Mo Jiu didn't wake up again. It wasn't because Han Qingyan was kind and let him go, but he really couldn't wake up.

Looking at Mo Jiu, who was hung on a thick iron chain, only his toes could barely touch the ground, his body was drenched with blood, his eyes were closed until he fainted, and his face was pale. , Pei Feng's hatred and anger towards him finally weakened a bit.

She believed it too, Han Qingyan had no feelings for this tyrant, maybe she was simply reluctant to give up his body.

Han Qingyan stood in front of Mo Jiu, looking at him also, then slowly stretched out a hand to his forehead and put it on it.

Sweat and blood on one hand, and a sticky strand of black hair.

It was silent for a while.

After a long time, Han Qingyan let go of her hand and looked at the head: "Not enough, still not enough."

Even at this point, she still couldn't see the tyrant's past .

Is he so repulsive to that memory, so unwilling to recall it?

"Really?" Pei Feng was calm, "Then continue to torture him like this. In a few days, his spirit will definitely be defenseless."

She is not worried that the tyrant will die because she will give him the best medicine.

Physical pain is short-lived, but mental pain is difficult to recover completely for a long time.

All she has to do is to break Mo Jiu's spirits completely!

When the time comes, what if you don't kill the tyrant and leave his body to the face?

(end of this chapter)