The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

In three days, Chai Yuee tried her best to pack her daughter.

Wen Ruolan sticks at home every day and follows Chai Yuee all day.

"Ruolan, my mother is still worried." Chai yue'e tied up her bundle and put it aside. She gently pinched her skirt. It was rare for her to cry after being advised.

Wen Ruolan came over and lay on her leg directly: "Niang, you have all prepared the clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter. It seems that I am not allowed to come back."

"My mother knows that it's hard to come back as soon as I leave." Chai Yuee gently straightened Wen Ruolan's hair: "master Bu Zhou once divined for you. My mother knows that although Wen family has you, it's not good to go out."

Wen ruolanhun blinked his eyes: "Niang, I'll be in Yandu in three or four days, and the emperor will come back in three or four days after the reward. What's the difficulty?"

She raised her eyelids to see Chai Yuee. She looked at herself with disbelief and laughed: "however, Niang, I really don't want to come back. Now there are doctors everywhere at the foot of Qishan mountain. I'm going to open a hospital in Yandu. People should have pursuit. Let's go to Yandu. Ten or eight years later, Wen Yan has grown up. Wen's family is a rich family in Yandu."

"Nonsense." Chai yue'e only regarded her daughter as amusing herself and nodded her forehead: "is king Rui gone?"

"Oh." Wen Ruolan raised her hand and rubbed her face: "it's normal to walk a day early, since it's so far away from southern Xinjiang."

Wen Ruolan has been afraid of the people in Wenjia village. They have the ability to chew their tongue. Moreover, the things around her are so colorful that it is said that she does not deserve to set up a memorial archway after she has fallen down the chastity archway. As for the identity of the drug lady, many people doubt that it is the scheme of Wang Rui who is greedy for beauty.

In this regard, Wen Ruolan shrugged his shoulders, and there are many people who are favored to take another bite. What's more, these people who are not dealt with in ordinary life?

However, Wen Ruolan didn't reveal anything about her going away. The next day, she took advantage of the dawn to say goodbye to her parents and took Du Ruo to the carriage.

In the carriage, the girl squatted pitifully in the corner of the car. When she saw Wen Ruolan's little mouth, she was about to cry. Wen Ruolan's eyes drew and sat in the car quietly.

To leave here, to leave the Wen family, she was also uncomfortable. She told Du Ruo to leave, and she would not speak again.

"Are you the man my brother likes?" The girl spoke first.

Wen Ruolan raises her eyelids and looks at her. She's twelve or thirteen years old. She's as lovely as jade. She's so hostile that she can't help helping her forehead. All the women around Dongfang Yi, big or small, love him as much as they want?

"Why do you like you?" The girl is playing with a knife the size of a willow leaf in her hand. The small knife reverses quickly in her hand, and it is like flowing light.

Wen Ruolan was shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She took back her eyes indifferently: "do you want to like you?"

With a click, the knife fell to the ground, followed by a sigh.

Wen Ruolan didn't want to pay attention to her. She picked up a book about women's etiquette and turned it in her hand.

In the corner of the carriage, the young girl sat with a tight face and did not say a word, playing with her throwing knife all the time.

After a long journey to the south of Xinjiang, Dongfang Yi looks far away from the dragon river. Half a month later, he gets the news that after the prince's wedding, his mother and concubine come out of the cold palace. It seems that everything has changed since Wen Ruolan's appearance.

"Yi'er."

"Mother Princess." Dongfang Yi looks back at his mother sitting in the carriage and gets into the carriage with disordered thoughts: "although the folk custom in southern Xinjiang is more fierce, it's the whole country of Dayan. It's best for her to go there."

Li Fei looked at her son with a smile: "my son's arrangement is good. My mother is willing to go anywhere."

Dongfang Yi personally pours tea for Li Fei and orders the driver to go on the road.

"Lord."

Dongfang Yi picks up her eyebrows and whispers across the curtain: "say it."

Outside, Rong Yifei jumped off his horse and lowered his voice: "the prince's wedding has been suppressed, and Xiao Longqi, the eldest grandson of the Xiao family, has been sent to the prison. He is accused of supervising the construction of Longhe." A little pause: "the reason why Miss Wen wants to enter the palace is that the emperor is ill."

When Princess Li shakes her hand, the tea cup falls to the ground, and Dongfang Yi's eyes narrow slightly. Now, just a few days after the Mid Autumn Festival, it seems that the wedding day of the prince has changed.

"Back off."

"Yes." Rong Yifei rode to one side, far behind the carriage.

Dongfang Yi reached out to pick up the tea cup and put it aside: "there's no need to worry about it. If Lan's medical skills are OK."

Princess Li clenched her fists for a long time, then sighed: "Yi'er, our mother and son are leaving this time. My mother's plan is not to enter Yandu again, but your father and Emperor are not willing to let us go."

Dongfang Yi droops his eyelids, and he has plans in mind.

"Go and protect her. Go to Yandu and find out how your father is ill. Go back to southern Xinjiang as soon as possible." Princess Li took a jade pendant from her body and handed it to him: "this jade pendant was given by your father to your mother in those years. If you send it to Miss Wen, maybe it will save her from danger."

"The mother's concubine thinks about Zhou Xiang, and the son's officials go and return as soon as possible." After Dongfang Yi orders Rong Yifei, he gets on the fast horse and comes back to chase him.

At this time, on the official road, Du Ruo loaded hot tea from the tea shop, lifted the curtain and got into the carriage: "sister, I have been away for more than half a day. The shopkeeper of the tea shop said that there is no place to stay in front of me."

"It's OK. Just hurry up." Wen Ruolan took over the water bag and put it aside. She slightly twisted her eyebrows and leaned on the couch, pulling over the thin quilt to cover her body.

The rickety carriage made her sleepy, so she just closed her eyes and took a nap.

The carriage was sent by Dongfang Yi. It looks simple on the outside, but it has everything in it. The floor is covered with soft white fur blanket.

In the stable ice basin on the small table, the ice is emitting cold air, and the melted water flows from the window to the outside of the car along a bamboo pipe.

Wen Ruolan is sleeping soundly. He always feels that someone is staring at him. When he opens his eyes, he sees Dongfang Yi sitting beside him.

"You..."

As soon as she came out, she was sipped. Dongfang Yi's cool lips moved away and whispered in her ear, "I'll send you to Yandu."

Wen Ruolan's face was full of peach powder, and he lowered his head: "didn't you leave the day before yesterday?"

"Well, back again." Dongfang Yi pushed her in, lay down, raised her hand and put down the curtain: "how can you rest assured by yourself?"

Wen Ruolan looked at him sideways, tired between his dusty eyebrows, raised his hand and picked a wisp of his hair to tease back and forth: "you must have something urgent."

"My father is ill." Dongfang Yi reached out and pulled her to her arms. Her voice was full of exhaustion: "calling you to the palace is not a reward."

Wen Ruolan hooked her lips. It's inevitable for her to go to Yandu. It's no different whether she's rewarded or seeing a doctor. He ran back in such a hurry, which made her feel soft: "sleep for a while."

"Good." Dongfang Yi takes off his robe and lies down in his inner clothes. The thin quilt can't cover them. It's late autumn and the weather is much colder.

Wen Ruolan gets up and puts down the curtain in front of the long couch. She inadvertently looks at the girl who wants to cry. She wants to go back and ask. She finally puts up with it and lies beside Dongfang Yi, letting him hold her tightly in her arms.

"What are you doing out there?" Duro was very angry.

"It's better to see one of you than two. Can't you?" Girls are not to be outdone.

Wen Ruolan raised his eyelids and looked at Dongfang Yi. He was very tired. He closed his eyes: "Lingyu is a naughty person and doesn't get in the way."

Nestled in his arms: "well, sleep."

Du Ruo wants to lift up the curtain later. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he is pointed at the tip of his nose by a small dagger: "open it and have a try!"