Chapter 298 Wise Choice

When the doctor was brought here for the third time by Han Qingyan's cronies, she had gotten used to it and was no longer as panicked as before.

She took a few glances at the injury on Mo Jiu's hand, then took a medicine she had prepared and said, "Sir, this is medicine for treating trauma."

He didn't show too much shock to the restrained male emperor.

Han Qingyan reached out to take it and looked at her one more time: "Yeah."

The task was considered completed, and the doctor left with a calm expression and was escorted by his trusted aides.

"Has your Majesty seen it? You are not even afraid of this doctor coming to the palace now. You can imagine how many times your Majesty has harmed himself." Han Qingyan said coldly and warned again, "I hope this is the last time, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Mo Jiu gritted his teeth.

How many times has she given you one warning after another?!

"I said..." Mo Jiu was about to speak angrily when she saw Han Qingyan's face darken, so she could only respond in a low voice again, "I know..."

Han Qingyan calmed down her coldness. To deal with such a tyrant, she should polish his arrogance and vigor again and again. Only in this way can he be obedient and completely surrender.

Thinking of this, Han Qingyan also came up with a plan.

She has been thinking about how to sideline Mo Jiu, that is, to legitimately allow her and Pei Feng to speak to each other in court. This naturally requires Mo Jiu's personal appointment, which is an imperial edict.

But it was obviously impossible for him to agree. Of course she could also threaten him with that matter, but Han Qingyan understood that there was a limit to everything. No matter how afraid the tyrant was of her bringing a group of beggars, she had threatened him many times.

, the resistance in his heart will gradually increase, and in the end it is possible that everything will be broken.

Therefore, threats can be used, but not casually. At least Han Qingyan plans to use them now, but gradually.

"Your Majesty, today... no, we should go to court tomorrow." Han Qingyan said calmly.

She knew how Mo Jiu went to court, that is, all civil and military officials had to go to court every day, but what about him? It depends on his mood. If he doesn't arrive in half an hour, he will automatically leave the court.

When Han Qingyan heard this at first, she frowned. It was like having the word "foolish" written on her face!

It is conceivable how fierce the reaction of those ministers would be. But no matter how excited they were, Mo Jiu ignored them. With Ye Rumeng by his side, if there were any "excessive" ministers, he would kill them directly.

that is.

As time went by, no one dared to protest anymore, and they got used to coming here and standing for half an hour every day, treating it as exercise.

But now that Ye Rumeng has escaped and Mo Jiu is under her control, it's time to go to court.

This is not only for her ultimate goal, but also to convey to the outside world that the emperor is not dead.

In the past, if Mo Jiu didn't go to court, Ye Rumeng would show up, which was both a deterrent and a way to make decisions on some particularly important matters. But now, Ye Rumeng hasn't shown up for a long time, and Mo Jiu has never gone to court. Pei Feng

Tell her that the outside world has begun to doubt whether the tyrant is dead.

In order to avoid turmoil in the entire dynasty, Mo Jiu also wanted to go.

All in all, in this dynasty, Mo Jiu has to go up or down!

Hearing this, Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly became alert: "What do you want to do?"

He knew that Han Qingyan couldn't do anything without targeting him, he must be trying to achieve some purpose.

Mo Jiu's vigilance was expected by Han Qingyan, and she came up with this method just to gradually dispel his vigilance.

"It's nothing, I just want His Majesty to release all the women in prison and then arrest no one again," Han Qingyan said.

This request was obviously not too much, it was just to the point where Mo Jiu wanted to refuse but couldn't.

Mo Jiu looked at her deeply and remained silent for a long time.

After a long while, he slowly said: "Just go and let those women go."

"No." Han Qingyan directly denied Mo Jiu without any hesitation and sneered, "Your Majesty, you think this matter can be revealed so easily? Your Majesty is the one responsible for arresting beautiful women all over the country.

Order, right? To cancel this order now, you should say it before the court. This is a crime committed by Your Majesty. You cannot escape it and you must plead guilty!"

Confession...

Mo Jiu's face was in pain when these two words came out, and it was so ferocious that it twisted for a moment.

"I don't." He uttered two words coldly.

Han Qingyan was stunned for a moment. He refused. This tyrant refused. Could it be that he saw her plan. This request was the first step in a gradual process. Only a strong refusal could stop her plan?

No, this is impossible.

Han Qingyan was extremely confident in herself and immediately dismissed the possibility, thinking that this tyrant was too stubborn.

"Your Majesty is still trying to treat those women..." Han Qingyan stretched out a hand, "Then your Majesty is too whimsical and too ignorant of his current situation..."

Mo Jiu couldn't help but let out a low gasp, and wanted to struggle, but Han Qingyan held her down firmly, unable to move. He could only raise his head and stare at her, with shame, anger and hatred in his eyes, as if he wanted to take her immediately.

Cut it into eight pieces.

Han Qingyan found that she really liked Mo Jiu's eyes. He stared at her with such determination, determination, and arrogance, but also revealed a trace of irresistible poignancy, which could arouse the most instinctive desire in all women's hearts.

She looked at him, looking at her alone in his eyes, looking at his nobility and sadness.

Han Qingyan originally planned to threaten Mo Jiu with that matter, but now she changed her mind. She hugged the male emperor into her arms, with threats in her eyes and words: "Your Majesty?"

Two blushes appeared on Mo Jiu's face, and he gritted his teeth. He didn't want to react, but he couldn't resist his instinct. This body made him hate it more and more...

He didn't want to refuse Han Qingyan's request, but he didn't want to plead guilty, even if the crime she accused here was not the one he thought.

but……

Feeling the heat gradually rising from the depths of her body, Mo Jiu almost squeezed out these words from between her teeth: "I agree..."

Can you stop?

He knew that he did not have the right to refuse. After he said the words "I agree", he could no longer resist the bad practices of this rebel, but he still hoped to avoid it just once...

But Han Qingyan didn't stop, because she looked at her with her eyes closed, and there was a little mist on her trembling eyelashes. She was so beautiful that she couldn't help but want to taste this male emperor again.

"You can stop..." Mo Jiu's trembling words sounded. Although his eyes were still so resentful, Han Qingyan could feel the pitiful meaning in them.

Han Qingyan frowned, she felt that she was really fascinated by this tyrant.

"Wise choice, Your Majesty." She said calmly, but stopped.

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