Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 311

2022-01-25

Chapter 311 Kill then!

Mo Jiu closed his eyes, in fact, all his other senses were used for feeling, and he could detect that the three beggars were moving towards him slowly approaching.

Getting closer, getting closer...

His body trembled to the point of being a little terrifying, like an electric shock. Gritting his teeth, his entire body was completely tense.

Mo Jiu could feel that the group of people had reached the bedside... already climbed onto the bed... already moved towards and stretched out his hand!

The trembling of his body stopped suddenly, everything stopped abruptly, and the whole person slumped there, as if his bones had been pulled out, and turned into a pool of mud.

But even at this point, Mo Jiu didn't say a word.

A beggar's hand stopped just an inch away from Mo Jiu's face, but he didn't dare to drop it again.

Han Qingyan's hands clenched slowly, almost crushing his fists.

This tyrant...will she have to kill him? !

She walked quickly to the side of the dragon couch, stretched out her hand and grabbed Mo Jiu's neck, her tone was as calm as it had never been before, and there was no trace of teasing and irony: "Since Your Majesty rather If you don't recognize it, then you have to die!"

Seeing this, the three beggars all kept quiet out of fear, they didn't dare to look at Han Qingyan at all, they looked at each other, and hurriedly Away from the dragon couch, and even from the bedroom.

Mo Jiu came over from the suffocating fear and felt the real suffocation. Both of his hands lifted, subconsciously grabbing Han Qingyan's wrist, as if trying to break free .

Seeing this, Han Qingyan increased the strength in her hands.

Under such circumstances, his pale complexion gradually turned red, but he did not show a trace of pain. Instead, he appeared relaxed and happy, and his hands slowly loosened, falling on both sides of him. , staring deeply at Han Qingyan like that, the emotions in it are too complicated, and even a trace of gratitude and smile can be captured, so that the eyebrows and eyes are flashed with Qi Yan and moving.

Han Qingyan stared at Mo Jiu dazedly, as if shocked by his beauty before he died.

In addition, her inner confusion and confusion became more and more intense. Why was it that the threat that was more fearful than death to this tyrant was useless?

Yes, he's never been afraid of death, and it's a relief for him, she already knew that.

Thinking like this, Han Qingyan slowly released her hand.

"cough cough..." Mo Jiu coughed violently, with natural tears in his eyes, looking extremely fragile.

He looked at Han Qingyan, and there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes, wondering why she didn't kill him.

But he had already reached his limit, unable to say a word, just lying on the dragon couch, his chest heaving violently.

Han Qingyan opened her lips, turned around and left the palace without uttering the last word.

Outside the bedroom, three 'beggar' knelt there, Han Qing stared gloomily at them, silent for a moment, and said, "It has nothing to do with you, you can go."

"Yes, Imperial Teacher!"

Looking at the backs of the three of them, Han Qingyan gritted her teeth.

They are not real beggars, she is pretending to be her cronies.

Not to mention that there is no beggar in the imperial city, and even then, how could she really let beggar get involved in Mo Jiu? The first time she regretted it, how could it be possible for the second time?

And, how could she... be willing.

But why did that tyrant...why did he refuse to agree to that decree? !

Wang Feng and the others died, this was the punishment and price he deserved, it was already small enough, and the damage was only to his reputation. Now, does he have even a trace of good reputation?

This is to quell Pei Feng's anger. Her most trusted subordinate is dead, and she always has to give her an explanation.

As long as he confessed to those crimes, she could have saved his life!

But...

What the hell happened to Mo Jiu's past!

Han Qingyan is extremely irritable, she can even see through Pei Feng, because she is familiar enough, only the tyrant, who has Dragon Qi's body protection, plus unknown reasons, she can't see him at all. Nothing.

If she could see his past, she would know the truth of his insistence.

Do you really have to know all this from the King of Zhou?

Han Qingyan was confused for a while, so she had to leave the Imperial Palace and went out to find Pei Feng.

When Pei Feng turned his head, he saw that his best friend's face was gloomy and full of anger.

"What's the matter, that tyrant didn't agree?"

"No." Han Qingyan's words revealed a bit of irritability, "I even used the means of threatening him. Now, he would rather be insulted by beggar than agree to that edict."

"He committed those crimes with his own hands, even a seven- or eight-year-old child knew that he could Why don't you recognize it!" Pei Feng said angrily.

Han Qingyan said slowly: "He recognizes all the others, but only one... Killing my sister and killing my father, he refuses to recognize it."

Pei Feng coldly snorted, icily said: "This tyrant also understands that of all the crimes he has committed, this one is the most serious. He would rather die than bear this crime, but how can he let him go? If he doesn't admit it, then kill him directly!"

She just wants to make this tyrant be cast aside by thousands of people. If the emperor really has a soul left after his death, she also wants to make him feel at peace after his death.

But if he didn't agree anyway, it would only be a painful death for him.

"It's time for me to do it." Pei Feng said.

Han Qingyan's complexion changed slightly, she frowned and said, "I'll do it."

Pei Feng stared at her deeply, as if to see something from her face clues.

Obviously, Han Qingyan's behavior made her doubt again.

Pei Feng has always been worried that her best friend will fall in love with the tyrant. After all, she has to admit that the tyrant's appearance is the best of all the men she has ever met.

If the tyrant hadn't attacked Wang Feng and the others, she would have allowed Han Qingyan to ban him. For such an arrogant male emperor, this was the real endless torture.

But her closest subordinates are all dead, and he naturally wants to be buried with them!

Han Qing's face was gloomy, and he looked at Pei Feng without escaping: "I'm going to shoot, you'll be watching. When the time comes I want to read his memory, look at this What happened to the tyrant in the past, I'm afraid you accidentally killed him."

Pei Feng slowly nodded: "Okay."

She has seen Han Qingyan used this kind of 'soul search' method. In the end, those people were either stupid or fell into a coma and could never wake up again.

And she also agreed to let her watch, what else could she suspect?

The two moved towards the bedroom together and left. On the way, Han Qingyan had an uneasy premonition, which she would have felt before Mo Jiu bit her tongue and committed suicide.

"Not good! That tyrant is about to commit suicide again, hurry back!"

(end of this chapter)