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Chapter 585 Wanning, help!

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    Before the guard could answer, the jailer was already running close, panting, "Oh, my mother, Ming Palace is too big, just turn around and this brother is gone."

    "Princess Ming! You, go and see King Han!"

    The jailer was sweating profusely.

    Mo Wei also took a look at Yun Wanning, "Why is it always the second brother who has the accident?"

    "Maybe it's because he's stupid and sweet, he's wide and fat and doesn't have a brain."

    Yun Wanning teased.

    Mo Wei immediately agreed.

    Hearing the two teasing Mo Hanyu, the guard on the side rubbed his hands anxiously, "Princess Ming, go and have a look! If you go late, King Han might, maybe"

    Possibly the braids will be raised!

    Yun Wanning sneered, "He's dying!"

    Being able to eat is a blessing, and all of Mo Hanyu's blessings come from eating.

    "But King Han was vomiting and diarrhea, and his whole body was exhausted! He was in a coma for a while, but he suddenly woke up again. That's scary!"

    The jailer said tremblingly.

    Upon hearing Mo Hanyu's symptoms, Yun Wanning knew what was wrong with him without having to take his pulse.

    "If you don't feed him, won't you be unable to vomit or pull out?"

    "Even if the subordinate wants to give it to King Han, he won't eat it!"

    This is the most troublesome place for the jailer.

    On weekdays, no one knows that King Han eats whatever he sees. If the cell is not full of dry straw, King Han might be able to chew the straw again.

    Although the emperor had previously ordered that King Han was only allowed to eat three meals a day for two meals.

    But he is a prince, once he is hungry, he will run around in the cell like crazy

    The jailer could only do what he wanted and give him extra meals in secret.

    "Princess Ming, you didn't see it! King Han is vomiting and diarrhea, and no one can be treated in that cell! Our Lord Yan ran away carrying his hat all night."

    This is a bit of an exaggeration.

    After all, last night, although Mo Hanyu was a little uncomfortable, he hadn't vomited or had diarrhea yet.

    When Yun Wanning came out of the dungeon, he looked fine.

    Presumably it was within these two hours that the accident happened suddenly.

    But Yun Wanning had already guessed the cause of the disease, so she wasn't worried.

    "Poor Brother Zhou."

    She shook her head and sighed lightly.

    She was not in the Sky Prison, the cells at the end of the Sky Prison were just one for her, Mo Hanyu, and Zhou Changfeng.

    With Mo Hanyu doing this, Zhou Changfeng might want to hit a wall.

    "Isn't it!"

    The jailer also shook his head, "Young Master Zhou has vomited several times."

    "But Master Yan is not here, so we dare not make decisions at will and release Young Master Zhou."

    "If he can't be released, can't you change him to another cell?"

    Yun Wanning gave him a sideways glance, "Elm head."

    The jailer shrank his neck, and then hurriedly said, "Princess Ming, then you should go and show King Han first! This subordinate is afraid that you will be late, King Han will, will"

    "Won't."

    Yun Wanning waved her hand, "I have something important to discuss with King Zhou."

    "You go back first! I'll come back in about an hour."

    "An hour?!"

    The jailer was stunned, "This subordinate is afraid that King Han won't be able to carry it for an hour!"

    After all, Mo Hanyu's appearance is too miserable!

    He brought chicken legs to Mo Hanyu, but he was not interested, he just frowned, covered his stomach and kept humming.  His face was pale, and his whole body was drenched with sweat.

    Even disregarding the filthiness of the ground, he rolled on the ground in pain.

    When the fight has reached such a point, can King Han hold on for another hour?  !

    Mo Wei also said, "Wanning, why don't you show your second brother first?"

    He can talk about it at any time.

    "Oh well."

    Yun Wanning clapped her hands, "I'll go and have a look."

    Just entering the dungeon, a stench mixed with musty smell rushed towards her face, and Yun Wanning was almost vomited!

    "Good guy!"

    She immediately covered her nose, frowned, took out a gas mask from the space and put it on.

    The jailer turned his head to look, and his hand trembled in fright, almost throwing away the key in his hand.

    I really wanted to ask where the monster came frombut he didn't dare to ask!

    Yun Wanning faced Mo Han fearlesslyWalking to Yu's cell, he saw a mess inside from a distance.  She wanted to wear a raincoat and rain boots, but she still couldn't get off her feet.

    "Go and carry him out for me."

    Yun Wanning took a few steps back in disgust.

    The jailers also resisted in every possible way, but if they didn't carry King Han out, King Han might drag himself to death.

    So, several jailers entered the cell honorably as if they were going to die collectively

    When carrying Mo Hanyu out, Yun Wanning was still disgusted in every possible way, "Give him a punch, punch him!"

    Several jailers looked at each other and threw Mo Hanyu on the ground. After nearly ten buckets of water were washed down, Mo Hanyu finally looked like he could "see people".

    When she brought him in front of Yun Wanning, she only took one look and couldn't help but click her tongue.

    "Poor thing!"

    She shook her head, "If you continue like this, I guess you will lose ten catties a day!"

    Several jailers glanced at her in horror.

    What time is this? Princess Ming doesn't want to treat King Han, but she still brings up the topic of being thin or not?  !

    Lose ten pounds a day?

    But everyone can't bear it, right?

    If you lose weight like this, it won¡¯t be twenty days, and King Han is gone?

    "Princess Ming, why did King Han suddenly become like this? Was he poisoned?"

    The jailer asked cautiously.

    "Poisoned?"

    Yun Wanning nodded, but shook her head again, and reprimanded him solemnly, "Don't talk nonsense! Who will poison King Han?"

    "But before"

    "The previous was the previous, and the previous one was ordered by the King of Chu. Now that the King of Chu has been arrested, who will frame him?"

    She lowered her head and glanced at Mo Hanyu, seeing that no trace of blood on his face could be seen, and that he was faintly about to vomit again, so she gave him the needle to stop the pulling and vomiting.

    The jailer watched helplessly, and when Mo Hanyu was about to vomit, Yun Wanning gave him the needle.

    Then, there is no more!

    He widened his eyes, "Princess Ming, then this is King Han"

    "Swallow it back."

    Yun Wanning said casually without raising her eyelids.

    Jailer: " terrible, really terrible."

    He swallowed, only to feel as if he was about to vomit.

    Yun Wanning took some kind of pill and stuffed it into Mo Hanyu's mouth. After a while, he woke up slowly and looked at her angrily.

    "My mother."

    Seeing the strange things on her face, Mo Hanyu trembled in fright.

    But soon shouted: "Wanning, help!"

    She was covering her face, but he could still recognize her and shout for help. It seemed that she was still sane.

    Yun Wanning couldn't hide the smile on her lips, but fortunately she couldn't see it wearing a gas mask, "How do you feel now?"

    "This king feels like he is going to die"

    He was lying on the ground like a salted fish, smelling the indescribable smell, his brows were furrowed, "My God, I'm about to stink to death!"

    Yun Wanning couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed out loud.

    "Wanning, did someone poison the king?"

    Mo Hanyu, who was terrified of being poisoned, was in a bad mood.

    Yun Wanning clutched her stomach, and laughed a little more teasingly, "Yes! And you will never guess who the poisoner is!"

    Mo Hanyu paused, recovered a little strength, and then asked dying, "Do you know who it is?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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