Before the guard could answer, the prison guard ran closer in panting, "Oh my mother, the Ming Palace is too big, just turn around and no one will be seen."

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

The prison guard was sweating profusely.

Mo Wei also glanced at Yun Wanning, "Why is it always the second brother who happened to be in trouble?"

"Maybe because he is stupid and sweet, he is wide and fat but not tall."

Yun Wanning teased.

Mo Wei immediately agreed.

The prison guards on the side heard the two teasing Mo Hanyu and rubbed their hands anxiously, "Princess Ming, please go and have a look! If you go late, King Han may, maybe..."

Maybe it's just a braid!

Yun Wanning sneered, "He is hard-working!"

It is a blessing to be able to eat, and all Mo Hanyu's blessings are eaten.

"But King Han vomited and diarrhea, and he was exhausted! He was still unconscious for a while, but suddenly he woke up again. That was so scary!"

The jailer said frightenedly.

When Yun Wanning heard about Mo Hanyu's symptoms, she didn't have to take his pulse and knew what was going on with this guy.

"If you don't give him food, won't you be able to spit it out?"

"Even if my subordinates want to give it to King Han, he won't eat it!"

This is the most troublesome thing for prisoners.

Who doesn’t know on weekdays that King Han would eat whatever he saw. If the prison cell was not full of dry straw, King Han might have chewed the straw.

Although the emperor had previously ordered that only two meals were allowed to be given to King Han for three meals a day.

But he is the prince. Once he is hungry, he will run around in the cell, like crazy...

The prison guard could only give him a lip service and secretly give him extra meals.

"Princess Ming, you didn't see it! King Han vomited and had diarrhea, and he couldn't treat anyone in the cell! We, Lord Yan, ran away with our hats all night."

This is really a bit exaggerated.

After all, although Mo Hanyu felt a little uncomfortable last night, he had not vomited or had diarrhea.

When Yun Wanning left the prison, he looked fine.

It must have been within these two hours that something happened suddenly.

But Yun Wanning had already guessed the cause of the disease, so she was not worried.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhou."

She shook her head and sighed softly.

She was not in the Heavenly Prison. The only ones were her, Mo Hanyu, Zhou Changfeng, and each of them.

After Mo Hanyu did this, Zhou Changfeng might want to hit the wall.

"Isn't that true!"

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

"But Lord Yan is not here, we dare not make decisions at will and release Mr. Zhou."

"You can't release him, so you can't change him to a cell?"

Yun Wanning squinted him, "Elmu head."

The jailer shrank his neck and then quickly said, "Princess Ming, then you should go and see King Han first! I am afraid that it will be too late. King Han will, please..."

"Won't."

Yun Wanning waved his hand, "I have important matters to discuss with the King of Zhou."

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

"One hour?!"

The prison guard was shocked, "I am afraid that King Han will not be able to withstand an hour!"

After all, Mo Hanyu looks so miserable!

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

Even regardless of the filth all over the ground, he rolled on the ground in pain.

After the battle reached this point, can King Han last for an hour?!

Mo Wei also said, "Wanning, why don't you go and see it for your second brother first?"

He can be told any time.

"Oh well."

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

As soon as I entered the Heavenly Prison, a foul stinking smell mixed with mold came over me, almost spitting Yun Wanning!

"Good guy!"

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

The jailer turned his head and saw that his hand was so scared that he almost threw away the key in his hand.

I really want to ask where the monster came from... but he didn't dare to ask!

Yun Wanning walked towards Mo Hanyu's cell fearlessly, and saw a mess inside from afar. She wanted to wear raincoats and boots, but she still couldn't get her feet.

"You guys go and carry him out for me."

Yun Wanning took a few steps back in disgust.

The prisoners also resisted in every way, but if they did not carry King Han out, King Han would probably drag himself to death.

So, several prisoners were gloriously entering the cell as if they were going to die together...

When he carried Mo Hanyu out, Yun Wanning still disliked him in every way, "Run for him, rush for him!"

Several jailers looked at each other and threw Mo Hanyu directly on the ground. After rushing down nearly ten buckets of water, Mo Hanyu's appearance could finally be "seeing people".

When she lifted him to Yun Wanning, she only glanced at him and couldn't help but smack her tongue.

"Pity!"

She shook her head, "If you continue like this, you will probably lose ten kilograms a day!"

Several jailers looked at her in horror.

When is it now? Princess Ming didn't want to treat King Han, and he was still talking about whether he was thin or not?!

Lose ten kilograms a day?

But no one can stand it?

If you lose weight like this, will it not be the 20th day that King Han will be gone?

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

The jailer asked carefully.

"Poison?"

Yun Wanning nodded, but shook her head again, scolding him seriously, "Don't talk nonsense! Who is so good at poisoning King Han?"

"But before..."

"It was before, and it was the King of Chu who was instructed before. Now the King of Chu has been arrested, who still framed him?"

She looked down at Mo Hanyu, and saw that the bloodshot on his face was gone, and he seemed to vomit again. Then she gave him an injection to stop pulling and vomiting.

The jailer watched helplessly. When Mo Hanyu was about to vomit, Yun Wanning gave him an injection.

Then, there is nothing!

He widened his eyes, "Princess Ming, that's King Han..."

"Swallowed back."

Yun Wanning said casually without raising her eyes.

Jailer: "…Scary, so terrible."

He swallowed, feeling that he seemed to be vomiting too.

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

"My mother."

Looking at the strange things on her face, Mo Hanyu was frightened and trembled.

But he quickly shouted: "Wanning, help!"

She covered her face, and he could still recognize it and knew to shout for help. It seemed that his reason was still there.

Yun Wanning couldn't hide her smile while curling her lips. Fortunately, she couldn't tell her wearing a gas mask. "How do you feel now?"

"I feel like I'm going to die..."

He lay on the ground like a salted fish, smelling the indescribable smell, his brows furrowed, "Oh my God, I'm almost stinking to death by myself!"

Yun Wanning couldn't help it anymore and laughed loudly.

"Wanning, has someone poisoned me?"

Mo Hanyu, who was scared by the poison, was in a bad mood.

Yun Wanning covered her stomach and laughed a little more and joked, "Yes! And you can't guess who the poisoned person is!"
Chapter completed!