The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 312: Little lady’s hand

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She looked around, her eyes bursting with light.

"The three-day drunkard really deserves its reputation. It took me a day and a night to get rid of it...Don't let me find out who caused Mengyuexia to be so poisonous..." she whispered to herself.

Suddenly, his body weakened and fell on top of the stinking rotten grass in the dungeon, dying again.

Fantastically noisy all day and night, Huan Mengyue's body has long been weakened, she fell silent, and the death row prisoners around her were secretly looking at her.

The prisoners here are all executed prisoners, or those who are about to be executed.

Because Huan Mengyue screamed crazy before, everyone did not dare to provoke her. Now she is lying quietly on the ground, her graceful body and beautiful face make their hearts involuntarily hot.

A big man with a beard and a wicked look, "Lai Zi, do you want to touch that little lady's hand? It's so tender and slippery than the girl in the kiln..."

"Brother, this girl is not a minor offense. The crime of murder comes, in case it is a ruthless character, there is a backstage..."

The big bearded man smiled, "Hahaha, who has never killed anyone? He hasn't killed anyone, can you be locked up here! Backstage? If there is a backstage, she will be locked up here to die?"

Several people were persuaded by the big beard, and looked at each other, "Yes, whoever she is, everyone is dying anyway, it's better to be cool before you die..."

Several people rushed towards the dying Huan Mengyue with a lewd smile.

***

The Imperial Medical Hall.

"Brother Jiuli, are your injuries healed?" Huan Qingyan saw that Huan Jiuli was still alive and had survived the crisis. It was really good.

"Ho **** ho!" Huan Jiuli slapped her chest loudly, with a smile on her face, indicating that she was all right.

"That's good."

Huan Qingyan was very pleased. She had said before to protect Jiuli, but now she can barely do it.

In the Ninth Prince’s Mansion, he did not hang up, the possessed great demon also came out, and the people behind the scenes were also caught, leaving only the dumb disease uncured.

"Brother Jiuli, is there any progress made by the doctor on your dumb disease?"

Huan Jiuli was so disappointed that he shook his head.

Huan Qingyan smiled and took out some spiritual food, and said, "Brother Jiuli, don't worry, take your time, I will make you delicious, you eat it while it's hot..."

Among these delicacies, the medicated diet that was aphonic and accommodating, was the first to be placed in front of him by Huan Qingyan.

Fantasy Jiuli didn't refuse, he was very happy that Fantawild could give her delicious food.

"Ho **** ho..."

The bowl of medicated food tasted slightly worse, but he drank it without frowning, and there were other spiritual foods that he ate without wasting.

Huan Qingyan didn't intend to tell him clearly that it was a bowl of medicated diet for mute disease.

She can't be sure whether it will work or not, she said that if it gives him hope, but the effect is not great, it will make him even more disappointed.

Observe for two days before watching.

After Huan Jiuli took the medicated diet, there seemed to be no major reaction.

Medicated diet is a gentle route and continuous treatment, which is good for the body and cures step by step without side effects.

Many diseases cannot be cured by the imperial doctor, and the diseases that cannot be cured can be treated slowly through medicated diet.

"Brother Jiuli, you are cured, did they say to put you back?" Huan Qingyan asked with a smile.

If you let him go back, it will be more convenient, and you don't have to come to deliver meals every day.