The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 327 I am not your Majesty

Hearing this, Mo Jiu was stunned, and the expression on his face was frozen.

Han Qingyan's expression changed. No matter how suppressed her feelings were, they had accumulated too much during this period, and they finally came out.

What will happen to Mo Jiu who knows this?

The shock and disbelief have already been revealed, and then they should be followed by an increasingly intense disgust and hatred...

Anyone who finds out that his enemy has feelings for him will probably feel disgusted.

However, no matter how much this feeling was trampled and rejected by Mo Jiu, she could only endure it silently, because she brought all this on herself...

Han Qingyan lowered her head, already prepared to be ridiculed and insulted by Mo Jiu.

However, when Mo Jiu looked at her, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Your Majesty? Who is your Majesty? That woman is dead! She died in his hands! He watched helplessly as her body was separated!

Could it be...that this person mistakenly identified him as his sister...that woman?

Mo Jiu gritted her teeth and said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty is dead!"

Han Qingyan raised her head and looked at him with trembling eyes.

Did His Majesty tell him to stop calling him that? At this point, he even feels disgusted by the way she calls him...

Han Qingyan looked pained, but she slowly opened her lips and said softly: "No matter what happens to Your Majesty, you are still my Majesty."

She will never go overboard again. From now on, Mo Jiu is the emperor and she is the minister. This is their normal relationship.

Mo Jiu looked at the respectful Han Qingyan, with more doubts in her eyes. Couldn't this person tell that his voice was that of a man? Or was this a back-up left by the woman? But the respect in her words was not like that.

False.

But the next moment, Mo Jiu chuckled. Since she couldn't understand, she didn't think about it.

"Are you here to kill me?" He chuckled, his eyebrows arched.

So what if they really came to kill him? He has already completed his revenge, so why should he continue to stay in this dirty world? Moreover, he does not know this person, and it is not that he has done those things to him.

As one of the people, it was not bad for her to kill him.

Han Qingyan looked at his smile and felt dazed and absent-minded for a moment. Then she understood his words and her body suddenly froze.

"No..." She shook her head and slowly clasped her hands, "I will never hurt Your Majesty again." Her voice was completely bitter.

What does this promise mean to Mo Jiu now? Because she has already hurt him, just like a murderer, can she make those dead people come back to life by promising not to kill anyone again? No

It's possible that once something is done, the impact will never be erased.

Mo Jiu was once again stunned, "I will never hurt you again." Is this really what he can hear?

Even though he knew that these words were not meant for him, he still felt warmth and happiness that he had never experienced before.

After staying in the darkness for too long, even a faint glimmer of light is enough for him to cherish it.

"Who are you?" he asked, wanting to know Han Qingyan's identity.

Han Qingyan still didn't react: "Your Majesty, don't you recognize me?"

Or could it be that this was His Majesty's ridicule to her, indicating that there would be no relationship between them from now on.

Yes, this may be the real punishment for her who now likes His Majesty.

This is His Majesty. After discovering her feelings for him, he immediately found her weakness and used it to fight back and make her suffer...

Mo Jiu's fair face had a ferocious look for a moment. What happened to this person? Could it be that he has lost his memory? He is not her Majesty, and he has never even seen her face, so how can he know her?

?!

Han Qingyan's words and deeds made Mo Jiu extremely confused, but he was not used to thinking. If there were too many questions, he would be irritated for no reason and want to kill someone...

But thinking of Han Qingyan's words just now, he still managed to restrain his inner violence: "What's going on with you? I'm not your Majesty!"

Han Qingyan's face turned pale, and there was no luck. It seemed that His Majesty was determined to have no relationship between them, and even the relationship between the king and his ministers would be ruthlessly deprived.

"I see……"

What do you understand!

Mo Jiu was extremely irritable and called Ye Rumeng: "Ye Rumeng, get out!"

Han Qingyan replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty... Ye Rumeng has already left the imperial city."

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jiu's expression changed instantly. He bit his lip and clenched his hands violently, but even so, his body was still shaking uncontrollably.

Why, why did she leave? Didn't she agree to stay with him forever? Or maybe it was because her murderous appearance was so crazy that she hated herself, so she left...

"No... no..." Mo Jiu murmured to himself, her whole mood suddenly collapsed, tears burst out of her eyes, and she screamed piercingly, "Don't... don't leave me! Don't abandon me... just keep me.

one person……"

Before Han Qingyan could realize what was going on, her body had already started to move in advance, she came to Mo Jiu, raised her hands and hugged him tightly: "Your Majesty, don't cry, I won't abandon you, I won't

Let you be alone..."

The person in her arms became alive again, and her body was so soft that it was hard to put it down. However, Han Qingyan didn't have any fond thoughts in her heart, only deep distress. She finally realized that something was wrong with Mo Jiu, but she didn't care to explore the reason.

He just kept comforting him softly.

Under her gentleness, Mo Jiu gradually stopped crying and calmed down.

But when he calmed down, he found himself being held in Han Qingyan's arms, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably again, even more intensely than before. There was fear in his eyes, and he pushed Han Qing away with all his strength.

Yan.

Upon seeing this, Han Qingyan immediately let go of him: "I won't touch you anymore!"

Mo Jiu panted violently, as if she didn't expect that Han Qingyan would let him go so decisively, without a trace of nostalgia or desire for his body. Looking at the sad look in her eyes, a trace of guilt appeared on her face: "

I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I, I can't control it. As long as I'm lightly touched by others, it will be like this..."

"It doesn't matter." Han Qingyan shook her head and looked at Mo Jiu, finally noticing the strange feeling of dissonance.

She suddenly asked: "How old are you now?"

Mo Jiu whispered: "Nineteen."

Your Majesty should be twenty-five years old this year. He turned nineteen six years ago, which was exactly the time when he murdered his sister and father, then ascended the throne and became the first male emperor in history.

Han Qingyan finally understood everything at the moment.