Chapter 312 Little Lady's Hand

She looked around, a gleam in her eyes.

"Three-Day Drunken Devil really deserves its reputation. It took me a day and a night to get rid of it... Don't let me find out who gave Meng Yue such a vicious poison..." She whispered to herself.

Suddenly, his body went limp, and he fell on the rotten grass in the dungeon, dying again.

Crazy and noisy for a day and a night, Huan Mengyue's body was already weak, she fell down and became quiet, and the death row prisoners who were locked up with her all looked at her secretly.

The prisoners here are all prisoners on death row, or the kind who are about to be executed.

Before Huanmengyue screamed and went crazy, no one dared to provoke her, but now she was lying quietly on the ground, her graceful body and beautiful face made their hearts involuntarily hot.

A burly man with a curly beard, with lustful eyes, "Laizi, do you want to touch that little lady's hand, it's so tender and smooth, even smoother than the girl in the brothel..."

"Brother, this bitch has committed a serious crime. The crime of homicide, if she is a ruthless character with a background..."

The big bearded man laughed, "Hahaha, who among the men has never killed someone? Hasn't killed anyone, can she be locked up here! Backstage? With a backstage, she will be locked up here to die?"

The few people were persuaded by the bearded man, and they looked at each other, "Yes, whoever she is, everyone is dying anyway, why don't you have a good time before you die..."

A few people laughed lewdly and rushed towards the seemingly dying Huanmengyue.

***

Imperial Medical Hall.

"Brother Jiuli, are your injuries all healed?" Huan Qingyan saw that Huan Jiuli was still alive and passed the crisis, it was really good.

"Ho ho ho!" Huan Jiuli slapped his chest loudly, with a smiley expression on his face, signaling that everything was done.

"That's good."

Huan Qingyan is very relieved, she said before that she would protect Jiuli, and now she can barely do it.

She didn't die at the Ninth Prince's Mansion, the possessed monster also came out, and the person behind the scenes was also arrested, leaving only the dumb disease uncured.

"Brother Jiuli, has the imperial doctor made any progress with your dumb disease?"

Huan Jiuli shook his head in disappointment.

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

Among these spiritual delicacies, there was the herbal diet for insensitivity, and the first one was placed in front of him by Huan Qingyan.

Huan Jiuli didn't refuse, he was very happy that Huan Qingyan could make delicious food for her.

"Ho ho ho..."

The bowl of medicated food tasted a bit worse, but he drank it without frowning at all, and ate the other spiritual dishes without wasting it.

Huan Qingyan didn't intend to tell him that it was a bowl of medicinal food for dumb disease.

She couldn't be sure if it would work, and she said that if it made him hopeful, but the effect was not great, it would make him even more disappointed.

Observe for two days first.

Huan Jiuli didn't seem to have any major reaction after eating the medicinal diet.

Medicinal diet is a gentle way to treat diseases, and it is continuous, so it is good for the body, and it will be cured step by step without side effects.

There are many diseases that cannot be cured, and the diseases that cannot be cured can be slowly recuperated through medicinal diet.

"Brother Jiuli, you've recovered from your illness, did they say to let you go back?" Huan Qingyan asked with a smile.

It would be more convenient if we let him go back, instead of delivering meals every day.