The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 341 Self-Judgement

System: ‘Another one?’

Is the host addicted to acting?

'Yeah.' Mo Jiu smiled, 'I promise this is the last time.'

"Do you want Han Qingyan to enjoy it one last time?" the system asked. This is what the host said before, and it will act like a normal person in order to purify Han Qingyan's mind.

'Enjoying it? Didn't she enjoy it already? I blushed at her several times, and that wasn't enough?'

There is no need to say any more, the system can also understand that what Mo Jiu said for the last time was to stimulate Han Qingyan one last time.

Where is the promise of purifying the soul? The liar lies to him again!

…

Mo Jiu slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.

But as soon as Han Qingyan saw this expression, she knew that the real His Majesty was back.

Sure enough, Mo Jiu looked around slightly, then sat up from the bed, a unique majesty emanating from him, his eyes condensed, and there was a little coldness in his eyes.

Han Qingyan had expected this, but when it actually happened, she still felt an unspeakable bitterness and pain in her heart.

The next moment, she slowly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, you are awake."

Hearing this, Mo Jiu turned around and looked over. Han Qingyan closed her eyes, already waiting for the cold, murderous gaze that might come.

However, the situation was beyond her expectation. Mo Jiu actually whispered: "Are you here to judge me?"

Han Qingyan thought that His Majesty was mocking her, her face was calm, and her voice had a faint ripple: "I am not worthy."

What qualifications does she have to judge His Majesty? The previous punishments were just her self-righteousness.

Now, she should be punished...

"Sure enough, you are here to judge me." Mo Jiu exhaled slowly, his voice trembling slightly, as if full of nervousness.

But then he smiled softly and said calmly: "This is what I deserve, and it is the punishment I deserve."

Han Qingyan raised her head suddenly, and she realized that His Majesty had not returned to normal. The person in front of her seemed to be the real His Majesty, but the scene in front of him might be completely different in his eyes.

Just listen to Mo Jiu murmuring to himself: "I'm already dead, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Han Qingyan's body trembled and her pupils trembled. Your Majesty actually thought that she was dead!

Where does he feel he is now? The underworld? Who is the person who is judging him?

Mo Jiu slowly stood up from the dragon bed, her black hair hanging down and scattered messily behind her. She stepped on the quilt with her ten shiny and moist toes and her white soles sunk into it.

"Then, come on." Mo Jiu lowered his head and looked down at Han Qingyan, as if these words were spoken to her.

Han Qingyan's breath was stagnant and her expression was stiff. Your Majesty wants her to judge him? She is not qualified, not worthy at all, can't do it, and can't do it anymore.

She has already sworn that she will never hurt His Majesty again...

"His Majesty……"

Just as Han Qingyan was about to refuse, Mo Jiu's expression changed slightly: "Let me judge myself?"

He was silent for a moment and then opened his lips: "Okay."

"I...no, since I am dead, I am no longer the emperor." Mo Jiu said, with a relaxed tone in his tone.

Only then did Han Qingyan remember that death was indeed what His Majesty longed for. It was the only destination he considered to be. It could not only relieve him of the burden of being an emperor, but also allow him to leave forever this world that had no more memories for him.

But why...why, after having relieved himself of his responsibilities and fulfilled his wish, His Majesty still wants to imagine a scene in which he is being judged?

At this time, Mo Jiu became happy and spoke relaxedly, saying: "In order to satisfy my own selfish desires, I sent people to search for innocent women, abuse and torture them every night, in order to reduce my own pain. This is a crime."

one."

Han Qingyan looked in disbelief. This sentence was one of the charges she wrote in the edict. In order for His Majesty to make the edict of sin against oneself at that time, now...

"Your Majesty!" Han Qingyan exclaimed in shock, and saw Mo Jiu walking to the edge of the dragon couch, raising his hands to both sides, then maintaining this posture, moving forward motionless, and falling straight towards the ground.

The dragon bed is not high, but if it falls to the ground in such a posture, it will definitely end up with a broken nose and a broken face!

Han Qingyan didn't hesitate at all, and rushed over to hug Mo Jiu.

"His Majesty!"

Holding Mo Jiu tightly in her arms, Han Qingyan screamed again, her voice trembling weakly.

Mo Jiu started to abuse herself again. If it were in the past, Han Qingyan would definitely be furious and punish him severely to make him remember this lesson. But now there is no trace of anger in her heart, only endless fear and regret.

She should not have forced His Majesty to make a criminal edict in the first place. On the surface, he resisted and denied all the crimes, but in fact, he remembered them all in his heart. After his death, he relieved the burden of the emperor and seemed to have forgotten his hatred for the emperor's sister and stepfather.

I mean, only the sins he committed and the innocent people he hurt must be judged at this moment.

Mo Jiu was held in Han Qingyan's arms without any struggle or resistance. In his eyes, such a person did not exist.

He leaned on Han Qingyan's chest and said slowly: "In order to cover up the truth of what happened in the past, I killed many ministers, many of whom were doing good things for the benefit of the people and serving the country. This is the second crime."

"Your Majesty, don't do this..." Han Qingyan whispered painfully, stopping Mo Jiu from slitting his wrists.

Mo Jiu didn't realize that his trial was not going on, just like he didn't realize Han Qingyan's existence.

He just continued to talk about his crimes, which were all written in the edict, and even the order was correct.

"Ignoring state affairs...crimes five."

"It's a waste of money and people...the eighth sin."

Mo Jiu spoke one sentence after another, and every time he finished speaking, he would struggle in Han Qingyan's arms. The strength was not strong, and he could easily be restrained and suppressed, but Han Qingyan understood what these movements meant, and his throat seemed to be stuck.

He paused, his eyes turning slightly red.

After dozens of crimes were explained, it finally came to the end, which was the one that Mo Jiu would rather die than admit.

"I personally killed my sister and my sister's father..."

Han Qingyan's eyes widened. She thought that His Majesty would not judge her for this crime just like when he was 'alive', but now he was describing her crime.

Mo Jiu paused, and his voice was hoarse and low: "I don't think this is a crime. They hurt me first. But after all, I killed my own relatives, so why not..."

He bit his lip slowly: "I shouldn't have been born, and living in that world is... a sin of sixty."

After the words fell, he opened his mouth and bit down firmly.