The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 291 The invisible past and the unclear future

Facing the two jailors who were rushing towards them, Mo Jiu directly raised her foot and kicked them hard in the face: "Get out!"

One person was kicked blind, and the other person had a tooth kicked out. Blood, blood foam, and teeth were spat out from her mouth. The excitement, excitement, and fear on that face all disappeared.

Instead, there was a look of shock, anger and coldness.

Mo Jiu's kick actually inspired the ferocity in her heart.

She rushed forward again, like a ferocious beast. No matter how much Mo Jiu kicked her, she gritted her teeth and endured it. Then she kept getting closer to him, and finally grabbed his arm and tried to pull it behind her back.

Mo Jiu struggled desperately, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Get away!"

Seeing this, another jailer also stood up and rushed over. The two of them had dealt with countless prisoners, some of them more vicious, so they could naturally handle this situation. In addition, Mo Jiu was just an ordinary man, despite everything.

He was soon pressed to the ground, his hands were clasped behind his back, and his face was pressed to the ground, touching the cold, damp ground.

The two jailers panted violently. They were weak more than excited. They actually subdued the emperor!

The next moment, their expressions changed suddenly, and they found that Mo Jiu was still trying to struggle, so they increased their strength, and finally made him unable to move.

Mo Jiu was pinned down by two women. Such a humiliating position made the pupils in his eyes turn red. Resentment and a vicious look grew out of his eyes, which were inexplicably broken during the fight.

Her red lips opened, touching the dirty sewage, and said: "If I don't die, I will definitely let all of you die without a burial place!"

Such words were like the declaration of a fierce ghost, which sent a chill down the two jailers' hearts.

However, Han Qingyan and Pei Feng did not change their expressions. They had heard countless similar words, and naturally they would not shrink back because of Mo Jiu's words.

"I'm waiting." Pei Feng smiled, her eyes filled with joy. She stroked the clothes wrapped around the boy and thought to herself: Xiao Lin, I have avenged you.

Then she said to the two jailers: "Why are you still hesitating? Take action!"

After saying this, the two jailers were stunned for a moment, then began to caress and touch Mo Jiu crazily.

"Ah..." Mo Jiu almost screamed from between his teeth, but he couldn't break free or resist. He could only feel that familiar feeling... that disgusting feeling... something buried deep in his body.

It seems that I am about to be awakened...

A trace of despair burst out of his heart, and Mo Jiu's body trembled, and the tightness in his body turned into a spasm. His whole body was twitching, but it was difficult to detect. Only the twisted pain was transmitted from the soles of his feet to his mind.

Such pain made him ignore the wanton behavior of the two jailers on him...

Tear!

Finally, when the dragon robe was torn open, despair had already taken over Mo Jiu's heart, and his expression calmed down. Reflected in the sewage on the ground, there was darkness and deathly silence.

"I'm going out first." Pei Feng said, the boy was still in her arms. Even if he passed out now, she didn't want him to be in such a place.

"Me too..." Han Qingyan was about to go out, but suddenly she thought about it, what if these two jailers wanted to kill Mo Jiu later?

In that case, their plan to evade Mo Jiu would not be implemented, and the entire country would be in turmoil.

This tyrant must receive the punishment he deserves, but the price should not be this country.

Thinking like this, Han Qingyan planned to stay here, but turned around and temporarily blocked her hearing.

She has no interest in this tyrant.

…

Bang bang.

The two corpses fell to the ground, with a look of relief on their faces. Even when they were dying, they did not feel any pain.

Han Qingyan did not look at the two jailers, but looked at Mo Jiu. His skin exposed from the broken brocade clothes was white, smooth and greasy, like mutton-fat jade, but some places were tinged with deep red and slightly green.

Color. At this moment, he was lying on his back on the ground, his chest almost no longer rising and falling, as if he was dead.

Han Qingyan frowned slightly, knowing clearly that he would not die, but for some reason, looking at his appearance, there was an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

"I didn't expect Your Majesty to enjoy it quite a lot." She knelt down and said calmly.

She noticed the remaining expression on Mo Jiu and clearly caught a trace of pleasure, as if she had been longing for others to treat him like this...

Is it possible that this tyrant did not arrest these women to humiliate them, but to let them treat him like this? It was just because he wanted to preserve the majesty of the emperor that he killed them after it was over.

Han Qingyan was thinking.

Then, she squinted her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out a hand towards Mo Jiu, who seemed to be unconscious.

The longer she stays, the more she gets to know a person.

What if it's touching?

Han Qingyan put her cold jade hand on Mo Jiu's forehead and closed her eyes slightly.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, with a look of shock and confusion on her face.

After using this method, she couldn't even see Mo Jiu's past, even if the dragon energy was wrapped around her, it shouldn't be like this.

There are only two possibilities, either Mo Jiu himself cannot remember the past memories, or the things related to his past almost no longer exist in this world.

If she wanted to forcibly pry, it would cause huge damage to Mo Jiu's spirit. It wasn't that she didn't care, but even so, she couldn't do it now because he had buried the past memories deep in his mind, and he was very worried about it.

It's hard to think back on it, let alone others.

Only when Mo Jiu was mentally weak could she know what had happened in his past.

But isn't he weak enough now?

Just as Han Qingyan was thinking about it, she noticed a line of sight and found that Mo Jiu was looking at her intently.

"Kill...kill...me..." Mo Jiu said every word, her voice hoarse and broken.

Han Qingyan said calmly: "Your Majesty, it is not that easy to die."

Suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, and found that she saw something from Mo Jiu that she had never seen before. It was an empty thread, so slender that it seemed like it would break if the wind blew. But what really made Han Qingyan care was this.

The other end of the cord is connected to her body.

This thread usually means the relationship between people, just like the one between her and Pei Feng. It is an extremely strong thread and represents friendship.

But what does this line between her and Mo Jiu mean? Superior and subordinate? But she has never really respected Mo Jiu as an emperor, so how could there be such a relationship?

Han Qingyan couldn't figure it out for a moment, but seeing Mo Jiu in such miserable condition, she picked him up from the ground regardless of the dirtiness.

After picking her up, she was stunned, as if she didn't understand why she was doing this, but she had done it, and she was still worried that Mo Jiu would kill her?

Han Qingyan opened her lips: "Your Majesty, we have returned to the palace."

What kind of relationship? Of course they are husband and wife! It’s just whether Xiaojiu recognizes him or not, hum...