Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 307

2022-01-25

Chapter 307 can't be left

When Han Qingyan carried Mo Jiu back to the dragon couch, it was already night.

She looked down at his sleeping face, calm and peaceful, her brows stretched, and she could faintly catch a hint of spring, which was born of her moisturizing.

Han Qingyan raised the corners of her lips and her eyes were gentle. The tyrant's appearance was much better than the way he usually looked at her with a cold face, resentment and hatred. If he can always be so well-behaved, it is estimated that she will realize her feelings for him earlier, right?

Han Qingyan lightly kissed Mo Jiu's slightly red swollen lips, then pried open his mouth, checked his tongue, and found that the wound on his tongue was completely healed, This is satisfied nodded.

The palms and wrists also all recovered, Han Qingyan hesitated for a moment, but put the chain on Mo Jiu again, and then left.

The cronies of Pei Feng she sent all have a cultivation base. If it is not expected, they should have arrived in Mocheng by now.

Mocheng has some troops from Pei Feng, which was specially sent to prevent Mo Jiu from sending others to pacify the place.

Among them, there was a general whom she and Pei Feng trusted very much. She was very relieved to let this person investigate King Zhou.

But for some reason, Han Qingyan felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Will the results of the investigation not be what she hoped, or what will happen in Mexico City?

Han Qingyan looked up at the bright moon and muttered to herself: "I hope everything goes well..."

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The accumulated bath hope will get In order to vent, Han Qingyan recently came to Mo Jiu every day, but she didn't do anything like that day.

Because her heart is very upset, it seems that some major event has happened, but she doesn't know the news. Only by watching Mo Jiu can she get peace.

It never occurred to her that the tyrant she once hated and disliked would now become her blind medicine.

Mo Jiu couldn't figure out Han Qingyan's thoughts, but when she stared at her like this, she felt a little uncomfortable all over her body, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, coldly said: "Don't keep staring at me."

Han Qingyan smiled lightly and said indifferently: "Your Majesty doesn't like Chen staring at you like this?"

Of course, Mo Jiu can't wait to kill her, how could he like it? her gaze?

"If that's the case, then I'll do something to please Your Majesty."

Han Qingyan was about to come over, Mo Jiu's face changed immediately: "you dare You, you should just look at me..."

Compared to being touched by her, staring is much better.

"Your Majesty, it's too late..." Han Qingyan likes to watch Mo Jiu want to get angry, and then think that he has the means to threaten him, the emotional change that can only be softened by circumstances, that kind of mood change. The joy of being around a male emperor is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Mo Jiu couldn't avoid it, so he had to grit his teeth and closed his eyes tightly, the expression on his face was full of disgust and submission, but there was a secret excitement in his heart...

Suddenly, a call came from outside the palace: "Qingyan!"

Han Qingyan stopped his movements instantly and turned to look.

Apart from Pei Feng, it is impossible for anyone else to come here.

And she also captured the deeply suppressed and angry tone from Pei Feng's words. She is most familiar with her, but there are very few things that can bring her close to the point where she will explode almost all the time.

Han Qingyan let go of Mo Jiu, he opened his eyes, and there was a hint of doubt and faint loss in his eyes...

Han Qingyan glanced at him, lightly said with a smile: "Your Majesty is disappointed? Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Mo Jiu stared at her resentfully, and seemed to think that he was overreacting, trying to restrain himself Emotions, but his expression has been completely seen by Han Qingyan.

Slowly concentrating again, carefully looking at the silk thread between her and him, compared to the beginning, it has been condensed too much.

So, not only her, but the tyrant also has some feelings for her, right?

This is an unexpected joy, Han Qingyan could hardly stop her smile, but thinking that Pei Feng might have something important to tell her, she restrained her joy and pushed open the door and walked out.

I saw Pei Feng standing in the distance, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if shrouded in a cloud, and his body exuded a cold imposing manner.

Seeing this, Han Qingyan was startled: "What's wrong?"

It seemed that the matter was more serious than she imagined, and the only trace of joy she had left disappeared. .

Pei Feng's emotions obviously wouldn't be directed at Han Qingyan. Seeing her coming, his face softened and he motioned her to hurry over.

When Han Qingyan got close, she opened her lips and wanted to say something, but she trembled and said, "Wang Feng... is dead."

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Han Qingyan was shocked by this news for a long time.

Wang Feng was the general she and Pei Feng trusted the most, and she was also the person she sent her cronies over to ask her to investigate King Zhou.

The result... just died?

This is as sudden as Mo Jiu's sudden death, and it's hard to believe it's real.

"How is it possible, although her strength is not as good as yours, but..." Han Qingyan hesitated, and it was difficult for her to remain calm for a while.

She took a deep breath and heard Pei Feng say again: "The others... are almost all dead..."

"What?!" Han Qingyan's pupils She shrank suddenly, and finally knew the source of her unease during this period of time.

Including Wang Feng, almost everyone died...

That's dozens of people. Without armor, it is not something that ordinary people can defeat. Pei Feng will not be their opponent with one enemy and many, and only by defeating them one by one, there is a small possibility.

But who has the ability to kill one person after another quietly...

A face suddenly appeared in Han Qingyan's mind, Pei Feng contained The words of strong killing intent also came out, word by word: "Court Eunuch beside that tyrant...that scumbag!"

Ye Rumeng! Only she has this power.

Pei Feng's eyes were congested with blood, terrifying blood red, and he wanted to tear Ye Rumeng into ten thousand pieces.

"That tyrant... must be the order of the tyrant." Pei Feng clenched his hands, almost crushing his fists, and then strode towards the bedroom, "I want to make this tyrant Kill him and hang his body in the tower for seven days and seven nights!"

Only in this way can they sacrifice their spirits in the sky.

Suddenly, Han Qingyan extended the hand to stop her.

Pei Feng stopped and turned his head slowly, his blood-stained eyes filled with anger, scrutiny and questioning.

Obviously, Han Qingyan's actions to stop her at the moment were extremely abnormal, and she was about to be named High Level with a guess in her heart.

Han Qingyan also realized this. She was also angry and painful, but for some reason, Pei Feng wanted to kill Mo Jiu, but her body moved first.

She was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Give him to me, and I will let him... die in pain."

Happy New Year's Day!

(end of this chapter)