Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 297

2022-01-25

Chapter 297 Asking for trouble

Mo Jiu can't even produce all the expressions of resentment, just hoarsely said: "Okay, okay..."

was so frightened that even his voice trembled.

Han Qing frowned slightly, always feeling that Mo Jiu's reaction was a little unusual, whether it was too intense, so that she couldn't help but wonder if he was doing this on purpose and deceiving her.

Suddenly, just when she was a little distracted, Mo Jiu opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue suddenly, with a force that made people tremble just by looking at the action, and he was about to bite fiercely. go down.

Fortunately, Han Qingyan had already noticed that something was wrong and had been on guard against Mo Jiu. Finally, before he could bite down, he quickly stretched out two fingers and slid between his teeth.

This bite was firm, ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain from the two fingers made Han Qingyan tremble, making her understand that Mo Jiu was determined to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

This is undoubtedly another provocation.

Because she didn't believe that Mo Jiu couldn't remember that biting his tongue could not kill him on the spot, but he did it anyway, it was completely subconsciously, without thinking, it showed that he was so terrified that he planned to use his death to escape being attacked. The possibility of 'beggar humiliation'.

The tyrant did not pretend to be so, but was really afraid of her threats.

But he has clearly been...

In other words, the key is not in this behavior, but with beggar.

But this is even more puzzling, what can the emperor have to do with beggar? Even in the past, Mo Jiu is the only prince who has nothing to do with beggar.

And near the imperial city, where can there be traces of beggar?

Han Qingyan intends to investigate when the time comes. The most important task now is to make Mo Jiu dare not try to commit suicide.

Han Qingyan had to threaten again: "Even if you die, do you think I can't do anything to the corpse?!"

This sentence seems to be deeply stimulating When he arrived at Mo Jiu, all his hopes were blocked. The despair in his eyes seemed to be turned into reality. He opened his mouth wide, and let out a hoarse and shrill scream from his throat. It was like a split second. Crazy in general!

"Quiet down!" Han Qingyan's complexion changed slightly, said solemnly, "I said, as long as you don't commit suicide, and you are serious and obedient, I won't do it."

Mo Jiu slowly regained his composure, but there was still a little unease and despair in his eyes.

What happened in your past?

At this moment, Han Qingyan wanted to know Mo Jiu's past.

"Really, really..."

Han Qingyan slightly startled, as if it was hard to believe that he heard such weak words from the mouth of this tyrant.

"Really, I promise," she promised.

"Okay...I promise you." Mo Jiu closed his eyes.

These five words are not only as simple as simply surrendering, but also equivalent to surrendering the dignity that he insists on until now.

But looking at the look between his eyebrows, it is clear that he is more relaxed.

Han Qingyan was satisfied: "Well, this mouth. I don't need to use it anymore, but if I find Your Majesty doing self-mutilation or suicide, what will happen... ..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but she believed Mo Jiu would understand.

"I know..." Mo Jiu replied humiliatingly.

And the gruel that Han Qingyan instructed his cronies to make is finally ready.

"Go and bring the doctor here."

Mo Jiu's hand was injured, and he needed another medicine.

"Your Majesty..." Han Qingyan held the porridge and wanted to let Mo Jiu eat it by himself, but seeing his bloody wrists and the chains between his hands, he changed his mouth again. , "Let me feed Your Majesty."

Her heartbeat accelerated a little, she was stunned to find that she was looking forward to this kind of behavior, she fed the tyrant herself...

"Your Majesty, open your mouth."

Mo Jiu looked at her with hatred and anger, Han Qingyan thought for a moment and then thought of the reason, he thought he thought he was a baby again to treat?

"It doesn't mean to humiliate Your Majesty, but if Your Majesty refuses to eat, it's really no different from some disobedient little children." Han Qingyan said indifferently .

Although he didn't treat him as a baby anymore, the humiliation compared to that of a child was no small thing. Mo Jiu stared at Han Qingyan, and seemed to be energized again.

But in the end, he was defeated after 'gu gu' in his stomach.

Han Qingyan smiled: "Your Majesty?"

Mo Jiu pursed his lips tightly and turned his head in humiliation, as if he was angry with his body for betraying him Own.

Seeing that he still refused to open his mouth, Han Qingyan's eyes turned cold: "starving to death is also a way of committing suicide."

The implication is that he will no longer refuse After eating, she was about to do the thing that terrified him.

Mo Jiu trembled in pain, gave in completely, and opened his mouth reluctantly.

"His..."

"en?"

Looking at Mo Jiu who closed his mouth again after only feeding a small spoonful, he felt cold. Yan made a displeased voice: "Swallow it, then open your mouth again."

Mo Jiu had to do as he did, but the pain between his brows was as clear as if he was not eating, but suffering a torture generally.

Halfway through the feeding, Han Qingyan realized that something was wrong, and the tyrant's expression became increasingly painful and weak.

Yes, he still has a wound on his mouth!

Thinking like this, Han Qing's brows furrowed, and she actually felt a trace of remorse. Why didn't she notice this?

But the next moment, she was shocked, what did she blame herself for? is it possible that and feel guilty for not taking good care of Mo Jiu?

She's impossible to have such thoughts on this tyrant!

Han Qingyan resolutely denied the idea, self-blame turned into anger, but she didn't know what the anger was aimed at.

"Your Majesty doesn't even know how to say it when it hurts. Could it be that you can't enjoy the pain?" Han Qingyan taunted.

She asked knowingly, knowing that Mo Jiu was in such pain and still refused to speak, because of her only remaining majesty and self-esteem, but as long as she thought about it, she couldn't stop being angry.

But she didn't notice that when she said the second half of the sentence, Mo Jiu's eyes flashed with panic.

He can indeed get pleasure from the pain, but no one knows about it except Ye Rumeng and those who have long been far away from the imperial city who he desperately wants to kill. The secret...

He won't let Han Qingyan know, absolutely not...

Han Qingyan really didn't notice it, she thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't find a secret Mo Jiu had no choice but to say, "Then don't eat it."

After eating half a bowl, it should be able to last for a long time, and she will feed the tyrant later after she has given medicine to the tyrant. It shouldn't be so painful.

Han Qingyan put down the bowl and found the medicine prescribed by the doctor: "Your Majesty, the medicine is on."

Facing Mo Jiu's weak struggle, Han Qingyan was directly rough. He squeezed his cheeks violently and said with a sneer: "Heh, who made Your Majesty want to bite his tongue and commit suicide? Just like Your Majesty's fate now, it's all self-inflicted!"

(end of chapter)