The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 292 No need for mercy

Han Qingyan picked up the torn dragon robe on the ground and took it away. When he left the prison, he saw Pei Feng's figure standing at the door.

She turned around and saw Han Qingyan holding Mo Jiu in her arms. She raised her eyebrows at first and was a little shocked. It seemed that she did not expect that the former would have such close contact with a man. But when she saw Mo Jiu's miserable state, she smiled happily again.

stand up.

"Tyrant, when you abused those innocent women, did you ever think of today?" Pei Feng sneered, "This is your retribution."

Mo Jiu's body trembled slightly.

Feeling this subtle tremor, Han Qingyan frowned slightly: "Okay, let's go back to the palace."

For some reason, she actually felt pity for Mo Jiu at this moment.

"Where are those people?" Pei Feng looked at the dark prison.

Han Qingyan turned around and looked back, realizing that there were still a group of innocent people imprisoned here.

"I can only order in his name to let the jailer treat them better. As long as he can no longer abuse and humiliate these people every night, they should be able to live a better life."

They haven't taken control of the palace yet, so how can they be released without authorization? Of course they can be released if they want to, but there is currently no place to place them. If they go out, they will most likely die under the pursuit of the jailers.

The only option is to keep them locked up here and improve their conditions.

Pei Feng responded: "This is the only way."

When they left the palace, they left without hiding anything, but when they returned, they were cautious.

Because the emperor has become like this, naturally he cannot be seen by anyone.

At this moment, the person in his arms seemed to have regained his energy and began to struggle dishonestly. Han Qingyan frowned: "It seems that Your Majesty is still very energetic?"

Mo Jiu's face was leaning on her chest, her eyes were drooping, and her lips were slightly open: "I must... kill you..."

This was an out-and-out threat, but the voice was weak and feeble. If you ignore the meaning, it would sound more like a gentle whisper.

Han Qingyan was noncommittal, and Mo Jiu could still threaten him, which meant that he was not in serious trouble.

Pushing open the door and stepping into the palace, Han Qingyan placed Mo Jiu on the dragon bed and wrapped his entire body in the silky bed quilt.

Mo Jiu was startled for a moment, and a faint trace of peace appeared on his face, as if a bed quilt gave him a sense of security.

He grabbed the bed quilt and wrapped himself tighter.

Han Qingyan looked away from Mo Jiu and said to Pei Feng, "Do you want to stay here?"

"No." Pei Feng shook his head and looked down at the young man in his arms. Under her tall figure, he looked like a kitten. "I want to take him to see a doctor. Just stay here."

, I believe you can keep an eye on this tyrant..."

She paused and said, "What if the eunuch goes and comes back?"

Pei Feng was worried that Ye Rumeng would come back and Han Qingyan, who was unprepared, would definitely not be her opponent. Even if she was prepared, it would still be impossible to defeat her. At most, she would be able to escape.

"I've done the math." Han Qingyan said softly, "She should have left the imperial city by now, and she won't be back for a while. You don't have to worry about me."

"good."

Pei Feng turned around and was about to leave, but then thought of something: "Do you need me to send someone to control the entire palace?"

If this tyrant did not obey his orders, Han Qingyan would not be able to give orders in his name.

"No need for the moment." Han Qingyan turned to look at Mo Jiu, "I will make him obey."

Pei Feng had 100% trust in Han Qingyan, and after receiving such an answer, she left with peace of mind.

After Pei Feng left, Han Qingyan closed the door, and now she and Mo Jiu were the only two people in the entire palace. Thinking of this, she actually felt a faint sense of joy.

"Your Majesty." She still called Mo Jiu 'Your Majesty', but it sounded more like a taunt, "As long as you obey, I won't let you encounter that kind of thing again, how about that?"

Naturally, she was referring to the matter of sending someone to humiliate him, but recalling everything that happened not long ago, Han Qingyan felt a sense of regret for no reason. If she wanted to punish him and make him surrender, she could do it herself, instead of letting him do it.

Those two jailers took a huge advantage.

No...how could she have such an idea? Could it be that she really lusted after this tyrant?

Han Qingyan didn't want to admit this and immediately gave up the idea.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty..."

Mo Jiu didn't respond. Han Qingyan frowned and then felt startled. She immediately went over to lift the quilt and found that he had fallen asleep just because he was too tired. His legs and hands were curled up in front of his chest at the same time, like a fetus.

Han Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she just looked at Mo Jiu like this. She knew that this kind of sleeping posture usually symbolized a person's lack of security, or that he was feeling uneasy in his heart before falling asleep.

But such a character is not very consistent with a tyrant, or...his past was very miserable, which made him become what he is now?

Han Qingyan looked at the sleeping Mo Jiu. Without the resentful eyes and threatening words, he looked not like an emperor at all, but more like a boy next door, the childhood sweetheart that every girl longed for.

She once again stretched out her hand to Mo Jiu's forehead, but still failed.

It seemed that even after falling asleep, she couldn't see everything in his past.

Moreover, no matter how tragic his past was, it was not the reason why he mercilessly killed his imperial sister and stepfather, and even hung his stepfather's body on a tree to weather.

Some people even say that even the other two princesses did not die because of the second princess. They were also killed by Mo Jiuxia. Even his mother, the previous emperor, was still killed by him.

There is no evidence to prove these, so Han Qingyan will naturally not believe it, but the former emperor, Mo Jiu's second imperial sister, and his stepfather definitely died in his hands.

Such a person is almost inhumane, and I am afraid it will be difficult to clear him up for any reason.

Hateful people must be pitiful. This sentence does not seem to apply to Mo Jiu.

Han Qingyan's eyes gradually turned cold.

She was somewhat confused by this tyrant's beautiful appearance. There should be no mercy for such a person.

Even so, Han Qingyan still did not wake up Mo Jiu.

Just let him rest for a while.

If he refuses to obey then, it is estimated that this kind of thing will happen again...

When Mo Jiu opened his eyes, Han Qingyan, who was sitting next to him, also opened his eyes at the same time.

"Are you awake?" Her tone was extremely cold, and she didn't even say the word 'Your Majesty' in a mocking tone.

Because not long ago, two eunuchs brought a group of women to the palace. It was obvious what they were here for.

Although she imitated Ye Rumeng's voice and asked the eunuch to send those women back, she truly realized her mistake after witnessing this scene with her own eyes...

Mo Jiu was still a little confused, so she just whispered: "Where is the person?"

Han Qingyan laughed angrily. The first thing she did when she woke up was to see if those women had been sent here.

Well, she will let him taste that thing again!