The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 290 Mo Jiu: How dare you!

Mo Jiu smiled wantonly, putting his hands on his sides, and his neck was exposed. After pinching twice, the skin on it was covered with bruises and turned purple. But paired with his expression, it did not make people laugh.

If you feel unbearable and distressed, you will feel a sense of pleasure after the abuse.

This is the male emperor... Even if he is now a piece of meat on the chopping board and is slaughtered by others, he will not give in at all and remains arrogant.

But he had no idea that this gesture would only make people want to see what he would look like after surrendering...

"Don't you dare to kill you?" Pei Feng looked down at the laughing Mo Jiu with cold eyes, "It is true that we cannot kill you as a tyrant for the time being, but believe me, I have many ways to make your life worse than death..."

Mo Jiu's smile faltered, looking at Pei Feng's eyes filled with murderous intent, and then he remembered that she was a decisive and decisive female war goddess, and some enemies would become frightened just by hearing her name.

He has no doubt that she has countless ways to make people unable to survive or die...

"If you want to kill or behead, it's up to you. Why bother whining and talking nonsense like a man." Mo Jiu sneered, even if he looked up from the bottom, he could show his contempt.

Pei Feng held the boy in his arms and wrapped him tightly in his coat.

She looked around and suddenly thought of something: "This prison seems to be specially used to imprison the women captured by this tyrant."

"Yes." Han Qingyan nodded, and she also discovered that the prisoners here were all women, all with beautiful faces.

In order to satisfy your own interests... Did you build a cell specifically...

Han Qingyan and Pei Feng suddenly looked at each other, and they both read each other's thoughts from each other's eyes, and they coincided with each other.

"Since Your Majesty likes to play with women so much, then I wonder how Your Majesty would feel when being played with." Han Qingyan said slowly.

Hearing this, Mo Jiu's expression remained unchanged, but Han Qingyan still clearly caught the momentary tremor in his body. There was no way to conceal the instinctive reaction of his body.

It turns out he is afraid of this...

Han Qingyan seemed to have found the tyrant's weakness. She knelt down, looked at Mo Jiu, stretched out a hand to lift his chin frivolously: "Let these women who should be toyed with by His Majesty be allowed to do so."

Come and play. How about teasing His Majesty? It can be regarded as karma."

Mo Jiu was trying to get rid of Han Qingyan's hand, but when he heard this, his movements suddenly stopped, and the cold expression on his face froze for a moment.

"Haha." Han Qingyan chuckled, "It's really interesting that His Majesty pretends to be calm. He is obviously very scared, but in order not to expose this flaw, he still has to forcefully pretend to be calm and indifferent."

"But your Majesty can't hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. I can see your trembling. Your body's instinct is not to panic. This is what your Majesty is most afraid of, even more than death." Han Qingyan

Word by word, Mo Jiu's disguise was slowly revealed, making him unable to hide.

"It was His Majesty's reaction that finally made me recall His Majesty's true identity..." Han Qingyan paused, "Although you are an emperor, you are still a man."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jiu's face, which was flushed due to suffocation, turned pale, and even Han Qingyan's hand holding his chin seemed not to care.

She also clearly felt the male emperor's trembling through such contact.

Finally, he closed his eyes, as if accepting his fate, but slowly spit out two words from his lips: "How dare you..."

Han Qingyan stood up: "Your Majesty seems to have not fully understood the current situation."

She glanced over and Pei Feng immediately understood. Just as she was about to break down the cell door, Han Qingyan stopped her again: "No, we still can't let them come. They are innocent people. Even if they punish the tyrant, they may be punished again."

One damage at a time."

Pei Feng's eyes were slightly moved. This was Military Master Han. He was so intelligent that he was almost demonic, but he still had a unique kindness and gentleness that sometimes she could not match.

"Who are you looking for?" Pei Feng asked.

"Those two guards." Han Qingyan thought deeply, "I can kill them afterwards. It's not surprising for a tyrant to do such a thing."

This means that even if they die, they can still blame Mo Jiu.

And as a jailer, it is impossible for his hands not to be contaminated with human life. Pei Feng even believed that Han Qingyan must have seen the sins on their bodies, so he would not show any mercy to them.

"good."

After a while, the two people were driven in by Pei Feng.

The two guards were still a little confused. They were only afraid of Pei Feng's strength, but also more surprised and puzzled.

Could it be His Majesty's order? Otherwise, why would General Pei treat them like this inexplicably?

Soon, they saw their Majesty.

His black hair was disheveled and he was sitting slumped under the iron door. His neck was purple and his eyes were red, as if he had just experienced a torture.

"This, this..."

They knelt down with a 'pop', their bodies shaking like chaff and their faces as pale as paper.

They immediately realized what kind of scene they had seen, and it was fatal! But now it was too late to close their eyes and pretend not to see anything, and death seemed to be the only outcome.

Pei Feng walked slowly from behind with the young man in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "What are you kneeling for?"

"Go." Han Qingyan said quietly, "How he usually treats these women in prison, you should treat him the same way. If you feel comfortable 'serving' His Majesty, I will spare your lives."

"S-Sir... please spare me... I didn't see anything..." The two jailers trembled. How dare they treat His Majesty like that? Life would be worse than death!

Han Qingyan looked at Mo Jiu, whose eyes were cold, but there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes: "I didn't expect that His Majesty's lust and power are so great that even the guards in the prison are fully aware of it."

Mo Jiu closed her eyes again, and her words contained strong killing intent: "If you dare to touch a finger of mine, I will skin and tear you apart!"

The two jailers were shaking more and more violently.

"You may think that even if you do it, I won't let you go." Han Qingyan said slowly, "Then why don't you think about it from another perspective, since you are going to die anyway, then you will die without doing anything.

Well, after tasting the taste of a superior emperor, you can die without regrets..."

Her words seemed to be bewitching, causing the two jailers to slowly raise their heads and look at Mo Jiu, their eyes gradually straightening.

That miserable and proud look can awaken the most instinctive desire in a woman's heart...

Mo Jiu opened her eyes, her expression finally changed, and she shouted sternly: "How dare you!"

Little did he know that his lustful look and inner lust were noticed by the two jailers, who finally realized that no matter how unattainable he was in the past, he was now nothing more than a weak man with no power to restrain a chicken.

Besides, death is inevitable no matter what, why not taste the taste of the emperor before dying?

That way you can die without regrets...

With this thought in mind, the two jailers staggered up from the ground and rushed towards Mo Jiu!