The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 361 Not Forgiven

"Yeah." Mo Jiu responded, indicating that she was satisfied with this residence.

Luo Xian was overjoyed when she heard this. She knew that Mo Jiu was different from ordinary people and had some wild ideas, so she designed such an 'open-air cave'. She didn't expect that he really liked it.

Mo Jiu's simple recognition made Luo Xian even more happy than her improvement in cultivation. She continued: "There is also food. I still remember what you like to eat the most. I have the top ingredients here for you to taste."

It gives you a different taste.”

Mo Jiu didn't respond, but Luo Xian understood when he looked at his twinkling eyes.

He likes it.

Mo Jiu was happy, and Luo Xian couldn't help but laugh softly.

But she knew that Mo Jiu still had a lot of grudges against her, and she was satisfied as long as the relationship could be improved, no matter how much it could be improved.

Luo Xian accepted it and said softly: "Then I'm leaving. You have a good rest here. If you need anything, I..."

"Don't come." Mo Jiu was looking at her place without looking back, "Just let others come."

Luo Xian's expression seemed to have changed, but at the same time it seemed that he had not changed. He only said one word softly: "Okay."

After Luo Xian left, Mo Jiu slowly walked to the table, pulled out the chair and sat down casually.

As soon as he sat down, he took a breath.

This is too comfortable.

It's like soaking in a hot spring. It's even more comfortable and convenient than that.

It seems that Luo Xian put a lot of effort into asking for his forgiveness.

"Alas." Mo Jiu sighed and murmured to herself, "Just like this, I am shaken. If I stay here for a few more days, I don't know how I can still hate her."

She had obviously made up her mind before to never have any contact with Luo Xian, but just for a moment, Mo Jiu realized that she didn't hate her that much.

How mean.

Mo Jiu cursed secretly, and caught a glimpse of a table of fruits from the corner of his eye. He picked up a crystal clear grape, threw it into his mouth and chewed it a few times. His eyes suddenly lit up, and then he sighed again.

It seems like I can’t hate it anymore…

The most important thing is his conceptual issue.

If another man were to be him and put himself in his shoes, he might be extremely angry or even feel deep despair because of Luo Xian's behavior.

Most of the roles he played before were like this.

This is the normal situation for men in this world.

But he was different. From his perspective, it was clear that a top-notch Bai Fumei was keeping and supporting him, and because he had made mistakes before, he had to be humble to him and ask for his forgiveness.

But this mistake is a bit too serious...

But for Mo Jiu, it was different because he didn't really die.

If I had to say it, it was just a play at most. He got a little involved in the play, but after the performance, he couldn't recover his emotions in time.

"No, no, why are you looking for reasons for her now?" Mo Jiu shook his head, letting his heart become cold.

He will never forgive Luo Xian.

…

Mo Jiu finally forgave Luo Xian.

There is no way, she has too many tricks.

No matter how strong his hatred was, he could not hate someone who smiled at him every day and tried every means to make him happy.

Especially if this person is a fairy, a real fairy, it is even more difficult for him to resist.

This is the third year that he has stayed here, and he has reconciled with Luo Xian. No matter who looks at the way the two of them communicate, they can't tell that one of them killed the other in the past.

"I'm going out in a while." Mo Jiu was playing with the gadget Luo Xian gave him and said casually.

"Okay." Luo Xian responded softly, "Just use the 'divine walking talisman'."

Mo Jiu stopped what he was doing and was a little surprised: "You won't come with me?"

Luo Xian smiled slightly: "Don't you think I can follow you?"

"Every time you go out, you have to follow me. You won't be used to it when we are suddenly not together." Mo Jiu nodded and said calmly.

Yes, habit, Mo Jiu has gotten used to getting along with Luo Xian.

Or it's not wrong to say that time changes everything.

Luo Xian was silent for a moment and said tentatively: "Then if I ask you to leave now, will you leave?"

"Leave?" Mo Jiu glanced at her, "Is Emperor Luo Ling planning to drive me away?"

Now, he also knows that Luo Xian is the emperor of Lingzhou.

"I didn't mean that!" Luo Xian quickly denied, his voice lowered, "You can stay here forever as long as you want."

"That's good." Mo Jiu nodded and continued to play with the objects in his hands.

As soon as his attention was distracted, he didn't notice the hesitant and confused expression on Luo Xian's face.

After a long time, she seemed to muster up the courage and slowly stretched out a hand towards Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu noticed it but didn't react at all. He thought she was going to take something, until her warm fingertips gently touched the back of his hand and she was about to take his hand.

Snap!

Mo Jiu's slap was crisp and sharp.

Luo Xian maintained that movement, his body stiff and motionless.

Mo Jiu frowned and looked at Luo Xian's jade hand which he slapped away: "What are you doing?"

Looking at Luo Xian's frozen expression, Mo Jiu understood something and said thoughtfully: "Oh, you want to be with me?"

"Do you feel that our relationship has almost reached its climax and it's just the right time to take it a step further?" Mo Jiu said with a smile, "Or have you been too lonely for so many years and finally can't bear it anymore?"

As he said that, he became a little troubled again: "But I'm a corpse puppet? You shouldn't mind, right? Yes, you have already taken action, so you must have made preparations for this, so come on."

Mo Jiu put the things on the table, stood up, and began to untie the silk robe she was wearing, revealing her mutton-fat jade-like chest. While undressing, she said: "Since I can't help it anymore,

Then tell me earlier, how can I not help you resolve the relationship between you and me? And I also want something, and you just mentioned it, which is exactly what I want."

He looked up at the sky again. The blue sky seemed a bit dazzling, causing him to squint his eyes slightly: "Do you want to leave it like this? Or close it? I think you might want to close it, then..."

despair.

Luo Xian's hand grabbed his Hao wrist. Mo Jiu looked along the arm and saw that her face had never been so pale. Her voice had a faint tremor and her lips moved: "Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry..."

Mo Jiu's words were a little helpless: "Huh? Alas... you misunderstood. I really didn't mean to be unwilling, nor did I mock you. Aren't we friends? And I've lived with you for so long, so it's more or less

I should give you some reward."

His tone of voice kept changing, which seemed to represent his changing emotions.

But if you could see his face at this moment, you would find that he was expressionless, without any trace of emotion.

He didn't forgive.