The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

Chapter 1998: Chapter 1998: Half-Month Improvement (Part 2)

The Jin Mai from Yuan Country had already raised the issue, saying they were not convinced that a murderer won against them in a competition.

"I follow the order," Lord Jiang boomed loudly, but inwardly he was full of complaints.

Similarly, the officials from the Ministry of Punishment and the Court of Judicial were feeling immense pressure. Although they weren’t the chief judges, they couldn’t escape if a punishment were truly to be given.

At least Lord Jiang was the Empress Dowager’s relative; they didn’t have such a solid background.

"Court is dismissed." Emperor Xuanjing rose, swept his sleeve, and turned to leave.

In the prison cell.

Yang Ruxin had done quite a bit of work in the space that night, then took a nap. She only came out when the outside air was slightly cool and lay down on the prison bed. Although in the space she could feel the passage of time outside, an hour of sleep in the space was as refreshing as three to four hours outside. So, even though she only slept for about four hours inside, her body was fully rested.

After lying down for a short while, faint noises could be heard. It was obviously the government officials outside getting up, and there was also the sound of water from the diagonally opposite direction, meaning the old eccentric was using the toilet.

Yang Ruxin felt a bit awkward but quickly came to terms with it and began to rise.

At this time, a prison guard came over, bringing a basin of clean water: "Madam, with limited conditions, please make do with washing up a bit."

To avoid arousing suspicion, Yang Ruxin hadn’t bathed or washed her hair in the space, nor had she changed her clothes. However, her spirits were high, and she did not appear haggard.

She splashed some water on her face and then glanced at the prison guard: "You actually look quite nice, but the pimples on your face affect your appearance."

The prison guard froze for a moment, then raised his hand to touch his face. Indeed, he was already twenty, but for some unknown reason, for the past two years, pimples had constantly appeared on his face. He had gone to see several women, but they were all scared away by the pimples. His mother was extremely worried, her hair graying from anxiety.

"It’s actually not hard to treat." Yang Ruxin smiled faintly.

"Divine Doctor, can you really treat it?" The prison guard immediately widened his eyes.

"If you’re not afraid I’ll poison you," Yang Ruxin spread her hands, "I can probably improve your condition in about half a month."

"Madam." The prison guard hastily clasped his hands in salute, "Please help a humble person like me."

"If you trust me, go find my maid Du Juan, and let her give you a few packets of medicinal tea. Drinking it for half a month will improve your condition." Yang Ruxin lifted her hand. This person just had a serious hormonal imbalance. The medicinal tea her master had prepared before had a very good effect.

"Madam, don’t be modest, actually everyone knows you are definitely wronged." The prison guard scratched his head excitedly, "Although we are insignificant, at least we know this much. After all, as a Divine Doctor, there are so many ways to kill someone, why would you leave such a big handle on yourself? Moreover, you don’t even have enmity with Miss Wang..."

"Hehe." Yang Ruxin laughed, "Who knew you were quite wise."

The prison guard scratched his head and laughed, "It’s obvious, probably your enemy is framing you."

"What is your name?"

"Madam, I am called Zeng Huai."

Yang Ruxin nodded, "Bring me a pen and paper."

Zeng Huai quickly fetched pen and paper.

Yang Ruxin wrote a note, then released Xiaolun and handed the note to him, "Go deliver this to Du Juan."