The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Back at Longhe village's house, Wen Ruolan asked Anshun to prepare bath water and close her eyes comfortably in the warm water.

If Dongfang Yi has a little affection for herself, she won't kill Hua Wuying. She really wants to protect Hua Wuying, her parents and Wen Yan, as Dongfang Yi said. These four people are precious in her life.

Since she came to this world, Wen Ruolan feels like a gambler. This time, what she gambles on is that Dongfang Yi can save her with her own blood, and that she can get along with each other in the woods.

She is waiting for the result. No matter how she decides, Dongfang Yi will tell herself that even if he kills Hua Wuying, he will tell himself.

When the water was cold, Wen Ruolan got up from the bath bucket, took her clothes and put them on her body. She stood still for a long time without moving. She climbed into bed and wrapped the quilt around her body. She was so cold that the longer she waited, the colder she became.

When the door was pushed open, Wen Ruolan's heart thumped. He immediately closed his eyes and pretended that he had already fallen asleep. He didn't want to make any noise in his ears.

Dongfang Yi comes to the bed and sits down.

"Hua Wuying went to southern Xinjiang, and Luo fan also left." Dongfang Yi reached out and pinched Wen Ruolan's face: "are you satisfied with the result?"

Winrolan didn't move.

"Who has no one to protect? Wen Ruolan, if one day you can stand in my position, maybe you won't blame me. " Dongfang Yi pauses for a moment, his voice is a little hoarse: "after that, there will only be one you with me."

With that, Dongfang Yi gets up to go.

Wen Ruolan reaches for his sleeve, but Dongfang Yi doesn't look back.

"Thank you, Dongfang Yi."

Is to thank him, did not kill flower shadowless, even let Luo fan escort flower shadowless to what southern Xinjiang also does not matter, at least alive, she is really afraid because she hurt flower shadowless.

Dongfang Yi looks back at Wen Ruolan's eyes, and his lips smile: "let's have a try?"

"Try?" Wen Ruolan is a little confused, so.

"As you say, we share happiness and hardship, and we live and die together." With that, Dongfang Yi flicks Wen Ruolan's hand and goes out, and closes the door for her.

Wen Ruolan was stunned for a long time, relieved to smile. Where is the place to fall in love in this world? Don't say that you don't have a heart. Even if you have a heart, it won't be Dongfang Yi. She won't do anything to seek skin with a tiger.

But she was a little happy in her heart. Although the mood flashed by, she couldn't deceive herself. Women are so easily moved.

After pulling over her clothes and putting them on her, Wen Ruolan gets out of bed and goes to the window. She admits that she has been through too many things with Dongfang Yi recently. This man is unpredictable and threatens himself everywhere. He always talks about marrying her. He knows that he can't be trusted. Because he has a plan, he has something he wants. However, he is different after all. He has too much entanglement and too much entanglement, If you choose one power, it can only be him.

In the early morning, Dongfang Yi and Wen Ruolan leave Longhe village. As soon as they leave, guru Zhou and Du Ruo arrive.

"National teacher." Anshun as if to see the Savior general welcome, Yidi to the ground: "Anshun something to ask."

Master Bu Zhou chased him all the way, but he didn't catch up with him. Seeing Anshun, he reached out to help him like this: "manager an, you're welcome."

Two people sat down, Anshun sighed: "national teacher, now the ninth Prince is deeply in love with Miss Wen, and he wants to marry her, which makes the old slave worry too much."

Master Bu Zhou twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand and raised his eyelids slightly: "is it inappropriate for manager an?"

"It's true that the ninth Prince is different from other princes. If he marries a young lady of an important official's family, he can survive. If he marries Miss Wen, he's afraid of disaster." Anshun is anxious. He wants to say that he refuses to give opportunities everywhere. Now he has left Longhe village. He is very worried.

Moreover, from the day of catching Huazi Road, Anshun has understood the master's mind. If he wants to compete with the crown prince, Wen Ruolan can't marry him.

Master Bu Zhou put down the Buddhist beads: "manager an, I feel that if the ninth prince wants to spend more time, he has to marry Wen Ruolan."

Anshun heart thump for a while, can't believe to see not week guru.

Master Bu Zhou pondered for a moment before he said, "in terms of character, Miss Wen came to Longhe hinterland to treat her. Do you know how the people will evaluate her? In terms of ability, manager an must know that the crossbow, the crossbow bed and even the sleeve arrow were all made by Miss Wen? In terms of appearance, there is no one in ten thousand. "

"But she's a widow. She's tough. How can she be a good match?" Anshun is not calm. Guru Buzhou and Weng Chong were the people who tried to protect the ninth Prince's life. Now, they are the people that the ninth Prince has always wanted to take over. If they continue to play around like this, would they not be seeking their own death?

"On the contrary, I think that Wen Ruolan is the only one who is worthy of the ninth prince? Manager ANN, take care of yourself. "

No help!

Master Bu Zhou left directly with Du Ruo, leaving Anshun alone for a long time.

Is he wrong? Shouldn't the line between the prince and his courtiers start with the marriage of his children?

Liuzi drives the car, and the shadow guard becomes a guard. He never says a word.

In the carriage, Wen Ruolan stretched a little and went back to the soft couch bored: "I want to sleep all the way home, don't call me."

Dongfang Yi put down the scroll: "Yunluo is already by his side."

"What?" Wen Ruolan instantly sat up and rubbed his ears in disbelief: "Yunluo went to the prince. What's his identity?"

"Miss Yun is a good doctor." Dongfang Yi's tone is light.

Wen Ruolan's small face puffed into a ball: "why is it like this? Obviously, I want her to take the place of the drug lady. I still think that I can be free after this matter is over. "

"Because I want to marry the medicine lady, so she can't be." Dongfang Yi took a sip of the tea cup and slowly put it down: "it's very busy at the foot of Qishan now. So many victims need to be resettled. I'm afraid it can't be finished in a moment."

Wen Ruolan sighed: "Dongfang Yi, can you stop talking about marriage?"

"Unless you are willing to go to Yandu with me, will your parents bear the stigma for you?" Dongfang Yi decides that Wen Ruolan doesn't want to, with a smile in her eyes.

"What do you have to do with me that you are going to marry? I'm winroland Wen Ruolan's sleepiness ran out completely. Her eyes were stained with frost when she was serious. Don't open your face: "I hate your feeling of holding me everywhere like this."

Dongfang Yi's face pauses for a moment, and he can't see any emotion when he drops his eyes: "Lady Yao is Wen Ruolan. There's no need to hide it. You can handle me as long as you have the ability. "

"You Wen Ruolan was speechless for a moment. She didn't expect that Dongfang Yi didn't act according to common sense. In order to make herself agree to marry, she made public the identity of Yao Niangzi, and even provoked herself that she couldn't handle him!

"You can't hide it from the people, you can't hide it from Weng Chong and that man. Don't underestimate Dongfang Yu. You can become my imperial concubine openly. You're very cheap." Dongfang Yi picks an eyebrow: "and I just accept it."

"Dongfang Yi." Wen Ruolan's smiling face is like a flower, and people are also very gentle in an instant. She came over and stretched out her hand to hold his sleeve: "you have an ear to come here..."

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