The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Hua Wuying immediately stopped and swallowed: "come on, I'll take you to master Buzhou. Shall we go back to Qishan?"

Wen Ruolan wanted to go home, but she didn't expect that she would be so suddenly ill. Now she can't go back. If she brought out the plague alone, all her efforts would be in vain.

She wants to cry, but she can't cry. Death is not terrible, but she can't give up these people. Even if the world is not lovely, there are still people she cares about.

"Go, you go." Wen Ruolan exhausted the whole body strength, the silver needle has punctured the skin on the neck: "take care of my parents and Wen Yan."

Hua Wuying's body comes to Wen Ruolan in an instant. When he is about to reach out his hand, he finds that Wen Ruolan is out of his sight. He suddenly turns back and sees Dongfang Yi holding her. He doesn't even look at himself. Instead, he gently takes away the silver needle in Wen Ruolan's hand.

"Here you are." Wen Ruolan looked at Dongfang Yi and gently leaned against him: "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Hua Wuying hears his heartbreaking voice and wants to find a way to get in. He is not afraid that Dongfang Yi will rob Wen Ruolan, but he is afraid that Wen Ruolan's heart will turn to Dongfang Yi.

Everything in front of us can't be clearer.

Dongfang Yi's face was cold: "you just can do it. Are you all right now? Are you going to run in the future? "

Wen Ruolan gently shook his head: "no more running, no more running."

Flower no image is crazy like rushed out.

A moment later, there was a roar.

Winora closed her eyes.

Dongfang Yi is sitting on the bed with her in his arms. His palm is close to the back of her heart. He slowly pushes his internal power: "are you satisfied now? And use me to help you get rid of a fool. "

Wen Ruolan did not move. What else could he do? Dongfang Yi is very good indeed. After driving away Xu Yifeng, he is angry that the flowers are gone without a shadow. It's really true.

"Master Bu Zhou will be here soon, and all the people of the imperial medicine will come. Are you here or with me now?" Dongfang Yi pasted it in her ear and whispered, "I tell you, I'm invincible."

"Let's go." As soon as Wen Ruolan's voice falls, Dongfang Yi holds her in his arms and gets up to leave. There's a carriage not far away. They get into the carriage.

"Dongfang Yi, find a barren mountain." Wen Ruolan knew that malaria was no longer a problem, and his disease was fierce. He was afraid that his chances of survival were very small. Unexpectedly, he never failed to cure the disease, but eventually died of the disease.

Dongfang Yi holds her in his arms, lifts the curtain and urges the carriage to the direction of Longhe.

That is the direction of the breach of the dyke. There has been no people for a long time.

"I won't let you die." Dongfang Yi looks at the sleeping man in his arms and mumbles to himself.

When he gets to the dragon river, Dongfang Yi stops the carriage on a flat ground, takes out a dagger and cuts it across his wrist. A drop of blood drops into Wen Ruolan's mouth. He is invincible to all poisons. The great monk said that such blood can detoxify, and he wants to have a try.

When Wen Ruolan woke up again, there was the sound of running water in her ear. Her body was so heavy that it was hard to move, so she simply did not move.

This is the carriage, or soft couch, next to a small table with a pure white teapot, teapot next to a plate, the plate has not finished eating fish.

She's a little hungry.

Open the curtain, Dongfang Yi