Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 299

2022-01-25

Chapter 299Breakfast

After Han Qingyan calmed down, he realized that he really couldn't do anything to Mo Jiu now.

Because of his continuous injuries, his entire body is much weaker. He hasn't eaten anything yet.

It wasn't that she really felt sorry for this tyrant, but that he was going to court tomorrow. His weak face was seen by the ministers, and it was hard not to make them wonder what happened to Mo Jiu.

That's likely to cause some turmoil as well.

And even if only 1 in 10,000 probability has an accident, Han Qingyan should avoid it.

She has the ability to predict, and she has fought so many battles without a single defeat. She is extremely confident and conceited. Therefore, accidents and things beyond her control are absolutely not allowed to happen.

Part of the anger at Mo Jiu's self-harm is because his actions were unexpected and unexpected to her.

Originally, Han Qingyan planned to let Mo Jiu go to court in a little while later, that is, after dawn. As a result, considering this point, he changed the time to tomorrow.

"Your Majesty, take a good rest." Han Qingyan let go of Mo Jiu, put medicine on his wrist, got up and left the palace.

The two confidants at the door couldn't help but change their faces slightly and looked at each other.

How do you feel like a military advisor, holding a fire?

After Han Qingyan left, Mo Jiu immediately released himself.

No matter what the circumstances, it takes too much energy to cry, and you need to put your emotions into it.

But he's exhausted, so take a rest.

It will only take a while to lie on the dragon couch...

gu gu!

Mo Jiu rolled over and sat up, raised his hands to cover his stomach, and frowned.

'Host host, what's wrong with you? ' the system asked.

The host should be really in trouble now, right? Still need its help!

'I'm hungry. '

System: '...'

Sorry, it can't do anything about it.

Mo Jiu didn't expect it to do anything either, his face was calm, and his dissatisfaction with Han Qingyan increased exponentially.

Since the world of Feng Jiuyou, he has never suffered from hunger!

Not only those worlds, he has a cultivation base more or less, and he can't really be hungry, and even if the cultivation base is abolished and locked up, it becomes a utensil for simply venting his desires, then After all, it also solves other physiological needs.

Only in this world, not only does he have no cultivation base, but Han Qingyan also has no cultivation base. He is so powerful that he can even forget to give him food.

If he catches the existence of luck in her, he will really find a way to attack the same-sex Child of Destiny, and he will not play the following crime games with her here.

'It's best that she will make up for her mistakes tomorrow and give me some food, otherwise...' Mo Jiu thought about it, he now has a few quest points, maybe he can exchange some from the system mall Something, let Han Qingyan experience the taste of life rather than death.

Of course, the premise of everything is that she must fall in love with him.

But after attacking so many women of luck, Mo Jiu has long since returned to the Natural State. As long as he has tasted his body, he will never forget it, and this emotion is enough for him to grasp these women. , and then let them fall step by step.

The pure-hearted Shen Yuehan has been planted, and she is still worried about a cold face without a cultivation base?

But since she has good luck and is impossible so ordinary, she must have some ability that he didn't find, resourceful? But no evildoer is so omniscient.

gu gu  …

His stomach rang again, and Mo Jiu couldn't think any longer, so he turned sideways and curled up together.

This feeling is somewhat familiar...

As if thinking of something, Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly showed a hint of coldness and hatred, and then he thought of something, and showed a nostalgic look.

With her strength, even in such a world, can she live well?

The system glanced at Mo Jiu's emotional data and was stunned.

Even when the host loves someone deeply in an acting performance, his emotions have never been so soft!

But who was he thinking about? Not Feng Jiuyou, not Luo Qingwan, not even anyone it knows...

The host is carrying it, and there are other women!

'wu wu wu...' It finds itself no longer the most important little system of the host.

'Shut up. ' Mo Jiu reprimanded.

Hungry and noisy, kill him.

The system that covered its mouth burst into tears: 'wú wú wú ...'

Mo Jiu fell asleep slowly with his memory on his head, accompanied by hunger.

......

The sky was bright, Han Qingyan stepped into the bedroom, first checked Mo Jiu's injuries, and after finding that he recovered well, ignoring his struggle and resistance, Got a medicine.

"It seems Your Majesty is very obedient."

Mo Jiu still looked at Han Qingyan coldly, but his eyes were not so sharp after all.

Of course Han Qingyan knew why, even if half a bowl of gruel was very delicate, it wouldn't add much energy at all.

"Your Majesty, it's time for breakfast." Han Qingyan lightly said with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people came in with a huge table, and then many people came in one after another, each with delicate food in their hands.

'I'm happy now...'

The system noticed Mo Jiu's mood swings and was very happy.

'Just barely. 'Mo Jiu was expressionless.

Just how do you feel that the system's tone is inexplicably sad?

From this, it can be seen that Han Qingyan has control over the Imperial Palace, and it doesn't matter if she makes such a big move.

When all the food was finished, Han Qingyan motioned them all to leave, then smiled and looked at Mo Jiu: "Your Majesty, are you satisfied?"

"You When can I take things from the air?" Mo Jiu coldly said, and he was not stingy with ridicule.

He's locked here, so far away from that table, how can he eat?

Or did Han Qingyan deliberately torture him in this way?

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu's face changed.

Han Qingyan knew what the tyrant was thinking when he saw his expression, lightly said with a smile: "Your Majesty want to eat?"

She wanted him to beg she?

Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You're dreaming!"

Even if he starved to death, he wouldn't beg this traitor.

be that as it may, a burst of aroma floated over, Mo Jiu didn't want to smell it, but he still caught the aroma, his body's hunger was completely stimulated, and he started to gu gu again.

"Haha!" Han Qingyan laughed out loud, watching this tyrant wrinkle his nose, but secretly swallowing saliva, and the appearance of making a voice alone, it was really interesting.

But...that's not her purpose.

She already has a handle that can threaten Mo Jiu, why should the male emperor of aloof and remote acknowledge allegiance himself because of this?

She was thinking about something else, and she thought about it for a whole night...

"It was Your Majesty who misunderstood the minister." Han Qingyan picked up a piece and was still emitting heat The beautiful pastry, "What I thought at first was to feed Your Majesty myself..."

She put the piece of pastry into her lips in front of Mo Jiu, then moved towards Long Tai Su Walk slowly.

(end of this chapter)

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