The Empress Dowager

Chapter 237 Soft Persimmons

"It's useless for me to just promise, and they don't want to be treated." Nangong Yue glanced at the 'refugee' lying on the ground, and said regretfully.

It's not that she doesn't want to be cured, but that they don't give her a chance at all.

"I said your stomach hurts like this, hurry up and let the girl take a look at it for you!" The onlookers tried to persuade the refugees lying on the ground.

"Yes, if she can't cure you, she will go to jail, so don't worry, she dare not do anything to you."

"This disease can't be delayed. If the toxicity is too strong, you will die if you are not careful. At that time, people will not be able to cure it even if they want to treat it with you."

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The corner of the mouth of the refugee lying on the ground twitched fiercely, this is really hard to get off!If I knew I didn't need this trick, who would have known what kind of medical skills a fragile woman would have?I think it's fake if she knows medicine, but it's true to punish him!
"My stomach doesn't seem to hurt much anymore." The 'refugee' rubbed his stomach, got up from the ground, and said.

"Brother, it's great that you're all right." Several other 'refugees' said.

"It's okay, let's go!" The 'vagrant' called Big Brother gave that person a wink, signaling them to leave here quickly, if they were found out, it would be miserable.

The few 'refugees' understood and quickly supported him to leave.

Nangong Yue frowned, these people came to make trouble, although the result did not meet their expectations, but they brought her a lot of trouble, they want to leave after the trouble is over?

"When you leave, take your broken bowls away." Nangong Yue's jade-like eyes darkened slightly, and she looked at the 'refugees' who were causing trouble.

When those 'refugees' heard what Nangong Yue said, Gao Xuan's heart was relieved. It turned out that this little girl is a soft persimmon. If I had known it earlier, I had made a good fuss about him just now.

"Brother, your bowl." One of the 'vagrants' handed the broken bowl on the ground to their elder brother.

The elder brother glanced at the bowl, then reached out to take it: "Let's go!"

"You left like this?" Nangong Yue stepped forward, looking at the 'refugees' with sharp eyes, her voice was cold.

Those people paused for a moment, and one of them said: "Although my elder brother's stomach doesn't hurt anymore, his body is still weak. Let's take my elder brother back to rest, shall we?"

Nangong Yue smiled: "It's not impossible. You said that I poisoned you, but you have no evidence and no evidence. This is framing me. You said you framed a woman like this. What is your intention?"

"Hey, my elder brother's stomachache is the best evidence. If it weren't for my elder brother's weakness, we would have sent you to the Yamen a long time ago. Now we have the nerve to say that we have framed you. I really don't know how to advance or retreat!"

"You said I poisoned your elder brother, may I ask, which bowl did your elder brother use to serve my porridge?"

"Of course it's Big Brother's own bowl." The man said disdainfully.

Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows, this was what she was waiting for.

"Well, let me ask you, what kind of porridge do I serve today?"

"White rice porridge and millet porridge." said the tall and thin 'refugee'.

Nangong Yue nodded: "That's right, it's white rice porridge and millet porridge, so does your eldest brother drink white rice porridge or millet porridge?"

The few 'refugees' looked at each other, who knew?Let the elder brother decide this, right?If they are wrong, they are unlucky.

"It's white rice porridge." The elder brother frowned and said.

This little girl talks too much nonsense!
(End of this chapter)