The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 300 Past, present, always like this

Dangdang...

Mo Jiu immediately began to struggle. Han Qingyan walked to the left side of the dragon bed, and he leaned to the right, just to stay away from her.

But the length of the chain only allowed him to move on the dragon couch, and it soon reached its limit. He could only watch Han Qingyan come up and slowly approach him.

A hint of helplessness appeared in Mo Jiu's eyes, but it only passed away in a flash: "Get away!"

Han Qingyan's eyes moved slightly, which was a good sign that the tyrant's willpower had weakened a lot, at least compared to the beginning, it was far less firm.

The spirit and will are closely related to the body. During this period, Mo Jiu suffered a lot of torture. In addition, she deliberately suppressed his arrogance and dignity. It is not surprising that he would show a fragile look.

Han Qingyan ignored Mo Jiu's cold shout, she knew that he was just a stern person with a soft heart.

She restrained Mo Jiu, and his struggle became more intense, making her wonder where he got his strength.

Han Qingyan bent down and lowered her head several times, but all ended in failure. She had to swallow the cake in her mouth and said coldly: "What did your majesty promise, and you just forgot about it?"

Hearing this, Mo Jiu's body suddenly stiffened. Although he was still struggling, he was twisting slightly.

She was finally satisfied and was about to lean down when she remembered that she had already eaten the pastry. But after a moment of hesitation, she still lowered her head to capture the bright red softness.

Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly widened, the look of shock clear and intense, but she seemed to have given in, and closed her eyes resignedly.

After a moment, he immediately opened his eyes, with an angry look as if he had been deceived. He put his hands on Han Qingyan's chest and pushed her away hard.

How could such strength push Han Qingyan? But she still moved away, staring deeply at Mo Jiu's lips.

Compared to the last time, which was more punitive, this time there was no longer a mouthful of blood, but an indescribable softness, a hundred times sweeter than the pastry she just ate.

Mo Jiu stared at Han Qingyan angrily: "Where is the food?!"

He was mentally prepared and planned to take the food from Han Qingyan's mouth. Since he couldn't even control his own death, wasn't the only thing he could do to suffer as little pain as possible?

In the end, he didn't expect that this would be a pure kiss!

This was also something that was hard for Mo Jiu to accept. When he thought of his closing his eyes and obeying just now, even if it was forced, it looked as if he was taking the initiative...

Han Qingyan, who had caught the change in Mo Jiu's eyes just now, naturally knew what he was thinking, but she would never admit that she did it on purpose. She smiled calmly: "I forgot that in order to talk to His Majesty, I had already eaten the cake in advance.

Go down."

A 'forget' and a 'chen' made the anger in Mo Jiu's eyes rise sharply, but there was nothing he could do.

Han Qingyan took this scene into her eyes again. The tyrant's long black hair was messy and spread casually on the dragon bed. Because he had been taken away from him for a short time, his lips became moist and had a slightly bright color.

Coupled with the hatred in his eyes, it didn't look like they just kissed her, but more like he was complaining about her afterwards...

Han Qingyan didn't know why she thought this way, as if she was expecting this scene to actually happen.

"You can take off the restraints and I can eat by myself." Mo Jiu suppressed the hatred in his eyes. After all, he was no longer the aloof emperor in the past.

Han Qingyan dismissed the thought in her mind, and then decisively refused: "No."

"What if His Majesty takes the opportunity to run away?"

"You...I won't run away." Mo Jiu said slowly. The entire palace was controlled by Han Qingyan, and her cronies were everywhere outside the palace. Even if he wanted to run away, where could he escape to?

Han Qingyan ignored him, got up and went to the table to get some more food.

Mo Jiu watched intently and finally understood that Han Qingyan was not really trying to make him eat, but was intending to humiliate him.

Is the feeling of conquering him so wonderful?

It was like this before, and it is like this now...

Yes, he used to be the only prince in the entire dynasty, and now he is the only male emperor in the ages.

In his entire life, it seems that he is destined to be a plaything of women...

Mo Jiu watched Han Qingyan approach her quietly, but she no longer resisted, not even making a weak twist.

Even more so when Han Qingyan was feeding him, his eyes were no longer closed, and he was looking at her so close, as if he wanted to see through her heart.

At first, Han Qingyan thought Mo Jiu was forcing herself on her and found it interesting, but she found that he seemed to have seen through it and ignored her humiliation.

She felt an unreasonable irritation in her heart. Mo Jiu's eyes were so calm, and there seemed to be something deep in his eyes. It was the secret of his past, but she couldn't see through it. It seemed that there was no relationship between her and him now.

A complete enemy can never open the other person's heart.

Even the soft taste was no longer sweet. After Han Qingyan fed Mo Jiu until she was full, she left decisively without any nostalgia.

She sent someone to clear the table, and then, as if to vent her anger, she forced Mo Jiu to take the medicine twice more, and then left the palace.

Mo Jiu, who had a painful look on his face, immediately calmed down his expression: 'When you eat, just eat well and always want to play some weird games.'

He was just too hungry and wanted to eat quickly, so he looked like that, otherwise it would arouse Han Qingyan's desire to conquer. God knows how long a meal would last. After breakfast, it would be lunch, and then lunch.

After dinner, it was time for dinner. I really ate three meals a day, and each meal lasted eight hours.

As for what Han Qingyan would think, let her be.

Although it was not the right time, there was a high probability that she would not investigate, and she would not be able to find anything, because almost all the people who participated in humiliating him back then were dead, and only some people who had been far away from the imperial city for a long time were left.

The system, which had been silent for a long time, spoke: 'Host.'

‘Huh?’ Mo Jiu sat down on the dragon couch after eating and drinking.

"Do you know a woman I don't know..." the system still asked. The changes in the host's mood swings really made it curious, but it just couldn't find the answer.

It naturally refers to the woman Mo Jiu is thinking about.

But Mo Jiu didn't think about that at all. After thinking for a moment, he said: "That's too many, far more than one person."

Before it 'appeared', that is, before the former system was formatted, he had traveled through more than a dozen worlds and met too many women to count.

The system was stunned. There was more than one host!

The system bursts into tears:┭┮﹏┭┮

…

Han Qingyan naturally continued to feed him lunch and dinner, and even gave him medicine much more gently, because he was going to court tomorrow and needed a good mental outlook.

But at night, when Mo Jiu was supposed to be sleeping, Han Qingyan suddenly said: "Your Majesty will issue an imperial edict tomorrow."