The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 326 Your Majesty, you’re awake

But Han Qingyan knew that Mo Jiu never cared about the throne. The reason why he sat on it was just to get better revenge. Only in this way could he have the ability to kill King Zhou.

But even after he became the emperor, he failed to kill King Zhou because she stopped him...

If she had agreed to let Pei Feng send troops, would none of this have happened now, and Mo Jiu wouldn't have become like this?

No...even if she could go back in time, she would most likely refuse this tyrant's order, because if she didn't, she might never have anything to do with him.

Moreover, if Mo Jiu had really killed King Zhou as he wished, he would probably no longer be in this world...

"I'm leaving."

Han Qingyan, who was lying next to Mo Jiu, stood up gently. She should go to deal with the memorial.

Originally, she moved the table where she handles government affairs to the palace, but because the current dynasty is so chaotic and there are so many things going on, she often has close associates give her additional reports on some situations, in order not to affect Mo Jiu, even if he has been unconscious.

Even if she didn't wake up, she still moved out of here.

Han Qingyan got out of bed and was about to take steps when her whole body suddenly staggered and almost fell.

She stabilized her body and shook her head to wake herself up.

She hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

In this regard, Pei Feng also tried to persuade her not to work too hard, but after finding that he couldn't do anything, he gave up. A large part of the reason was that Pei Feng believed that Han Qingyan was trying to establish his prestige and reputation.

Showing off her abilities, she didn't know that she was managing this imperial city for Mo Jiu, and she also wanted to change the world's view of this tyrant.

If Pei Feng knew this, I'm afraid he wouldn't just dissuade him with words, but would also take action.

So hard and tiring, but in the end it was just a wedding dress for others, but I was still willing to do it.

In the past, even Han Qingyan would have thought she was extremely stupid now...

But maybe this was the price she paid for hurting this tyrant, and it was also her punishment.

She knew that no matter how much she did, it would be difficult for her to get Mo Jiu's forgiveness, but she was still determined...

Before Han Qingyan left the palace, she looked back at Mo Jiu for the last time. Just when she was about to close the door, she suddenly saw Mo Jiu moving slightly.

Is this, is this an illusion?

Han Qingyan immediately returned to the dragon bed and stared at the man on the bed, fearing that she had seen it wrong.

But she stared for a long time and didn't see any movement from Mo Jiu.

Is she hallucinating because she has been overworked recently and has been longing for this to happen?

Han Qingyan lowered her head, and the corners of her lips trembled slightly, revealing a strong bitterness.

She turned and left the palace.

…

Han Qingyan sat at the table and read through these memorials, but after reading for a long time, she couldn't read a single word. All she could think of was the image of Mo Jiu slowly opening his eyes and showing her a faint smile.

Han Qingyan knew that this was impossible, just like the possibility of Mo Jiu waking up was very slim, and even if he did wake up, it would be impossible for him to smile at her, and it would be too late to hate her.

But even if this was imagination, it was still a beautiful fantasy. With this picture in mind, Han Qingyan finally fell asleep and got the rest she hadn't had in a long time.

"National Preceptor, National Preceptor..."

I don't know how long it took, but Han Qingyan woke up at the call of her confidant. She blinked her beautiful eyes, there was still a trace of confusion and reluctance in her eyes, because she dreamed of Mo Jiu, and in her dream, he was still aloof.

The emperor, but he was extremely gentle to her, just because she and he were childhood sweethearts. They had been together since childhood, and they became more intimate until they grew up...

When she was awakened from this dream, Han Qingyan suddenly felt a strong emptiness in her heart. But the next moment, when she saw the face of her confidant, she instantly woke up, feeling lonely, reluctant, sour...all the emotions.

All restrained.

"What's wrong?" Han Qingyan's tone was still hoarse as if she had just woken up, but her eyes had calmed down, and there was still a hint of chill that she had not had time to hide because she had been awakened from a sweet dream.

The confidant looked at such eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said: "National Master, Your Majesty has woken up..."

Bang!

Han Qingyan stood up instantly, even her chair was overturned, her face was full of shock and disbelief.

"What did you say? Say it again!" she said.

She wondered if she was still dreaming or hallucinating.

The confidant repeated it again.

Han Qingyan stood there in a daze, and then in the next second, she rushed out, disappeared here, and rushed back towards the palace.

She knew that it was not her illusion before, Mo Jiu's body really moved slightly, and now he is awake!

At the door of the palace, a close confidant was guarding there, and the other one was the one who went to report the news to Han Qingyan.

The confidant looked at Han Qingyan who was running all the way, and was a little stunned. She had never seen the Imperial Master showing such an appearance before, and she even seemed a little out of sorts.

She respectfully called: "National Master."

"Has Your Majesty really woke up?" Han Qingyan asked again, fearing that all this was still her fantasy.

"Yes, but..."

"But what?!" Han Qingyan's expression seamlessly switched between ecstasy and anxiety.

"But something doesn't seem right about Your Majesty..."

Han Qingyan's heart sank slightly, but she didn't panic too much. As long as she woke up, it would be better than anything else.

"I'll go take a look."

Han Qingyan pushed open the door and saw a figure leaning against the wall, sitting on the dragon couch.

His Majesty!

Han Qingyan could hardly restrain the excitement and joy in her heart, and Mo Jiu really woke up!

Those moving eyes reappeared in front of her eyes again after many days.

But soon, Han Qingyan's mood weakened a lot, because Mo Jiu's eyes showed clear murderous intent, almost turning it into reality, leaving no doubt that he wanted to kill her.

determination.

Han Qingyan felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her heart, her heart was freezing, and she was forced to calm down.

Yes, this is how it should be. This is what she had expected before, wasn't it?

How could he not want to kill himself when he tortured and humiliated him like that? I am afraid that besides King Zhou, the person he most wanted to kill in the world was her...

Han Qingyan had thought about this situation for a long time, but when this scene actually happened, she still found it difficult to accept it.

Her feelings have gone through many changes, but Mo Jiu's feelings for her have always remained unchanged, that is, hatred and murderous intent.

Deep emotions were brewing in her heart, but she couldn't vent them, which might make Mo Jiu hate her even more. Han Qingyan hesitated for a long time, and could only say five words with deep restraint of longing: "Your Majesty, you're awake..."