The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Mo Jiu then turned to look at the woman, his eyes fell on the clothes she was holding in both hands, and she smiled: "The clothes are very beautiful."

Hearing this, the woman's face suddenly showed a strong look of joy, as if this was the best reward in the world.

"But..." Mo Jiu's voice changed and she became expressionless, "If it is touched by your hand, it will become dirty and cannot be worn."

As soon as these words came out, the woman's joy instantly turned into fear, as if she had been given death by the emperor... No, it might even frighten her more than when she faced death.

"No, no..." The woman's lips were trembling, her words were trembling, and her body was also trembling, "I... my hands have been washed, just washed, not dirty, not dirty, really not...

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"Don't say it has just been cleaned. Even if it has been cleaned a hundred times, it will be completely dirty after passing through your hands and it cannot be cleaned." Mo Jiu said lightly, "I don't want it."

The woman's face turned pale in an instant, the pupils in her eyes dilated, and her chest heaved violently, as if she was suffocating and dying, desperately breathing her last breath of air.

Seeing this, Mo Jiu raised the corners of her lips slightly, and evoked a somewhat playful smile. Matched with the faint charm that was always present between her eyebrows and eyes, her sexiness revealed a youthful and lively atmosphere: "Why don't you...

Chop it with just one hand? Then I will accept this piece of clothing."

This is simply asking women to harm themselves. Any normal person who hears this request will probably reject it and become even more angry.

However, when the woman heard this, it was as if she was being forgiven. She nodded without any hesitation: "Okay, I'll chop it, I'll chop it!"

Mo Jiu conjured a knife out of nowhere, handed it to the woman, raised his chin slightly, and said with a smile: "Here."

The woman took the knife with her right hand tremblingly, not out of fear, but out of excitement!

This was something Mo Jiu personally handed to her. She had to keep it well!

Immediately, she raised her right hand high above her head and stared at her left hand fiercely, as if it was not a part of her body, but her father-killing enemy. Then, under Mo Jiu's gaze, her right hand fiercely moved without hesitation.

Chop it up!

Blood splattered everywhere!

"Ah——" The woman let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, which was extremely harsh.

With a wave of Mo Jiu's hand, the woman's mouth was blocked out of thin air, and she could no longer make any sound. Not a drop of the blood spurted from her wrist splashed onto his body. He was dressed in white Taoist robes and was still clean.

Neat and tidy, if you just look at the back, you will look like an immortal from heaven, a peerless person from this world.

Mo Jiu glanced at the woman's white-bone wrists, then withdrew his gaze. His slender legs stepped over the pool of blood on the ground, and walked out of the room. Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Remember to chop it completely."

Come down." He closed the door and left here completely.

When he was going down the stairs, a black veil and a bamboo hat appeared in his hands, which he put on his face and head, covering most of his charming face. Although the exposed eyes were half-covered.

Under the circumstances, it seems to be more seductive, but at least he will not attract the attention of countless people wherever he goes.

Mo Jiu walked out of the inn.

He planned to go to the largest teahouse in Winterfell. It was the first place many outsiders would go when they came here. He could not only rest and relieve the fatigue after traveling for many days, but also learn what he wanted from some of the waiters.

news.

Walking on the street, Mo Jiu could feel his gaze coming towards him from time to time, and he had long been accustomed to this.

‘Host, your behavior is exactly the same as that of a vixen.’ The system said.

Mo Jiu's steps paused slightly: 'Character design.'

'Hehe, of course I know it's a character, I'm just sighing, host, don't worry.'

Mo Jiu's mouth twitched slightly. This little system is getting more and more sinister. Where did you learn these things?

'By the way, why did you let that woman chop off her hand?' The system tilted its head in confusion, 'After all, I stayed in her inn for free for ten years.'

Mo Jiu said calmly: "Who asked her to try to drug me? I originally paid for it, but since she wants to do it to me, then I won't be polite. Losing one of her hands will also make her grow longer."

I need some memory to avoid harming other men in the future.'

The system applauded: 'The host eliminates harm for the people, it's really awesome!'

Mo Jiu: ‘…’

Mo Jiu went to the teahouse and ordered a seat by the window on the second floor. From here, she could see the pedestrians coming and going on the street at a glance.

He also took off all his black veil and bamboo hat, otherwise it would attract attention.

He leaned against the window with one hand on his chin, his eyes fell on the street, observing whether Li Muxian was among the crowd, his posture was extremely lazy.

This is both a human setting and not a human setting.

For Mo Jiu or many people, this is indeed a usual posture and very comfortable, but against the backdrop of this body and temperament, it looks particularly alluring.

Even though most of his face could not be seen, there were still people who looked straight at Mo Jiu without blinking.

"Sir, your tea."

The waiter is a somewhat comely girl.

Mo Jiu turned around subconsciously and said lightly to her: "Thank you."

His lips clearly had no curvature, but they looked like they were wearing a faint smile, causing the girl's pretty face to turn crimson instantly, and she hesitated to speak: "No...you're welcome..."

The other guests sitting here also saw Mo Jiu's true appearance, and there was a sudden gasp of air.

Only then did Mo Jiu react and was speechless. Doesn't this teahouse have private rooms?

‘Hee hee.’ The system smiled happily, and the host could be seen scolding others again.

The girl left, and he turned his head to look out the window again, but it was too late. Those who were still hesitant at first gained great courage under the stimulation of his appearance, and one person already stood up and walked towards here.

"Go away..." The word 'go' had already been spoken. Mo Jiu turned around, his eyes were cold, and he was about to spit out the next word 'open'. Suddenly he felt something, and he immediately raised his eyes and looked behind the woman who came to chat with her.

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There is the staircase, and at this moment, a beautiful face appears, from bottom to top, and the body in Tsing Yi underneath is gradually revealed, showing two rather smart and delicate arcs.

I never imagined that the cute little girl from before would now grow into such a beautiful figure.

Mo Jiu was filled with emotion for a moment, and then felt extremely relieved.

A daughter has grown up in the ‘Fox family’.

A touching smile appeared on his face.

But others misunderstood. Who would notice the person who just came here?

I thought Mo Jiu was smiling at the woman who came to chat with him.

The woman was ecstatic, but she pretended to be calm on the surface. She stretched out a hand to Mo Jiu and said with a smile, "My name is Wei Wuhua. May I ask the young master his name?"

Mo Jiu looked at her with confusion.

Who the hell are you?