The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 362 The Truth (1)

"I don't know why Emperor Zun suddenly had such thoughts about me." Mo Jiu said lightly, "But the relationship between me and Emperor Zun is limited to friends at most. If Emperor Zun wants to go further..."

He paused for a moment and then laughed again: "Then follow what Emperor Zun likes. After all, Emperor Zun really wants me, how can I resist?"

"I won't force you, Xiaojiu." Luo Xian retracted his hand.

"Oh?" Mo Jiu twitched the corner of her mouth, "So, it was me who forced you to stay here in the first place?"

"..." Luo Xian was speechless.

"That thing is because I don't want to lose you as a friend again." Luo Xian carefully considered his words, word by word, "But in this matter, I will never force you..."

Mo Jiu nodded casually and said 'hmm' a few times, his perfunctory attitude clearly visible: "So, do you still want to stay with me now?"

Luo Xian breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the matter was revealed in this way, and the topic returned to the previous topic.

She had just angered Mo Jiu, how could she continue to trouble him now?

"Go by yourself, remember to come back early." Luo Xiang whispered, his words of warning really sounded like Mo Jiu's wife.

"Um."

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Watching Mo Jiu's leaving figure until he completely disappeared, Luo Xian's eyes suddenly turned cold: "This is the good thing you did!"

Just when people were wondering who she was talking to, her expression changed. It was just a change in her eyes, but her whole temperament was completely different.

At this moment, 'Luo Xian' had a gloomy look on his face, and his brows and eyes were full of irritability and hostility: "What's wrong with me?"

"If it weren't for your influence, how could I suddenly do such a thing to Xiaojiu?"

Even though his eyes were cold, he still looked like he had an otherworldly aura, and he was definitely the original Luo Xian.

"Have I influenced you? Ha." His face sank, and 'Luo Xian' sneered lightly, showing no mercy, "It's obvious that you have had such thoughts about this man for a long time, but you still blame me?"

Luo Xian frowned: "Xiaojiu and I have the most sincere friendship..."

"So sincere that you killed him with your own hands?" 'Luo Xian' said sarcastically.

"Shut up."

Luo Xian had an angry look on his face, and his ever-changing expression calmed down instantly, leaving only anger.

Some words rang in Luo Xian's mind: "Look, as long as you want, I can completely suppress you and I have no possibility of controlling my body, so how can I influence you? In the final analysis, it's just..."

The words stopped suddenly, but Luo Xian understood what the second half of the sentence was saying.

It's just that she doesn't dare to admit it...

It wasn't that she didn't dare to express her feelings, but that she realized that Mo Jiu would never accept it.

If she still held a trace of illusion in her heart before this, now it has been shattered by Mo Jiu's words and deeds.

He never really forgave her...

The voice in my head rang again: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? What have you been doing?"

Luo Xian was no longer angry, nor could he get angry anymore.

She whispered: "I don't know what I was doing at that time..."

Even after ten thousand years, she reunited with Mo Jiu. After a brief excitement, she still regarded him as a friend in her heart.

It's as if she didn't do this, just like she was a fool ten thousand years ago.

But in the end, the title of fool was still given to her.

In the past three years, she has been observing Mo Jiu almost all the time.

She didn't lie to him. This barrier could not be seen from the outside, but it did not include her.

She was like a pervert, hiding in the dark and spying on the man's every move, even his sleeping face when he occasionally slept.

Then she discovered that Mo Jiu now was much more lively than Mo Jiu before, as if some shackles and shackles had been released, the burden on her body was much less, and her whole person became more natural and vivid.

Time just disappeared without realizing it. When Luo Xian came to his senses, he realized that he had already sunk in.

That person was right, what she did today was not their influence, but her own thoughts.

Maybe it's because Mo Jiu is so natural every time he chats with her, or maybe it's because Mo Jiu stays here every day and never intends to leave. Except sometimes he wants to go out and relax, but he is willing to let her follow him all the way. These 'maybes'

It gave Luo Xian a huge illusion, making her think that he had completely forgiven her?

This is where the temptation comes from.

But even Luo Xian herself couldn't tell whether this was a test or a subconscious move from her heart.

But it was too late. If she could have recognized her feelings for Mo Jiu earlier, or been more frank, she and Mo Jiu would have been together tens of thousands of years ago.

At that time, Xiaojiu also had some feelings for her, right?

But now...she has killed Xiaojiu with her own hands, and that trace of love will most likely be completely shattered at that moment.

To this day, she still clearly remembers the scene at that moment. The boy was surprised for a moment when he saw her appear, and the panic that followed. He suppressed his nervousness and calmly tried to explain to himself.

But after being forced to his knees by her sword, with the tip of the sword touching his neck, he completely calmed down from the huge shock, leaving only a trembling sentence: "Aren't we... friends?"

At that time, she thought it was Mo Jiu who hurt Meng You and broke the jar after she discovered it. Now that she thinks about it, maybe it was... she was heartbroken.

It can be seen from Mo Jiu's inability to forgive her now. How could he really be so calm at that time?

Thinking like this, Luo Xian could no longer restrain himself, and squatted down, covering his face with his hands to block his face, which was filled with intense pain.

Who would have thought that the dignified Emperor of Lingzhou would be in so much pain that he could hardly extricate himself?

"But this is very strange." It seemed to be a new voice, "The feelings you have for him now were definitely not born in the past three years. They existed ten thousand years ago. Although you were unwilling to admit it at that time,

But she does exist deep in your heart. Under such circumstances, how could you kill him so decisively?"

Hearing this, Luo Xian slowly stood up and exhaled softly. The seemingly uncontrollable emotions disappeared, and she turned back to the noble and majestic emperor.

"I had this suspicion before, but I could never find any clues." Luo Xian put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. "But your appearance gave me new insights."

"Although you are unwilling to admit it, you are indeed from another world, right?"

"Didn't you already know that?"

"But have you ever thought about why you suddenly appeared in my body?"