The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Southern Xinjiang.

Dongfang Yi stands with his hands down, and his eyes are full of prosperity. This is the southernmost tip of Dayan kingdom. The warm climate makes many people mistakenly think that there is no winter here. The occasional cool wind can make people jump, not to mention the rain. No one has seen snow here.

The medical books on the case have been read countless times, and a pot of poppy flowers are blooming.

"King Rui, the wedding gift for the prince is ready." An Shunli is nearby.

Dongfang Yi turned to look at the poppy and said, "well."

She had been separated for three months. She didn't know where she was or what she was doing. She never asked. He just saw something inadvertently. He couldn't help but miss the person who disturbed everything. After all, this person left him and disappeared.

Maybe, this is the best way to get along with each other, so that we won't let each other suffer.

Walking down from the pavilion, there is a bamboo building in the distance. The white gauze is blown by the wind. Dongfang Yi still stands with his hands down. I don't know when he has been. He hates bed and couch and just wants to stand.

"The emperor's illness is completely cured. The Empress Dowager asked Rui Wang if he would like to return to Yandu during the Spring Festival."

Dongfang Yi's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and invisibly.

"Everything is fine in Wenjia village. Wenyan has already left. Carpenter Wen and Chai Yuee have accepted the reality. Rui Wang, please take care of yourself." Rong Yifei doesn't know how many times he has tried to persuade him. Since Liuzi left, he has been around dudongfang Yi all the time. This man is even more silent than before. He can't speak a word all day unless he has to.

Dongfang Yi raises his hand and touches the jade pendant hanging on his waist. It's given to Wen Ruolan by his mother's concubine. The woman leaves without taking anything, even those carefully selected jewelry and even a hairpin.

"Or let our people contact Liuzi. Since we are worried, we might as well get it back." Rong Yifei looks at Dongfang Yi's side face. He has this idea for a long time. Anshun has also said that a girl named Wen takes away Rui Wang's three souls.

Dongfang Yi's eyes finally have some fluctuations, fleeting.

She won't come back. Unless she wants to, how can she have the heart to pull her into this gamble? Her words are still in the ear, she said, no matter how the future of two people, do not hurt each other.

And he has done everything he can, and everything about her has been erased. From then on, he only wants her to live the life she wants and get the love she says.

The hand suddenly tightens, and the knuckle bangs. It's better not to see her. If he sees her smiling beside others, he can't help but want to kill people.

The long silence soon choked Rong Yifei to death and quietly retreated.

At the end of the house, there is a large area of poppy flowers. Every day, Dongfang Yi stands here and looks at those enchanting flowers. These flowers are very like Wen Ruolan. Looking at the beautiful flowers, she is obsessed with them.

He saw Du Ruo. Since Wen Ruolan left, the young man followed him step by step. Occasionally, he would cry secretly and hold the medical book.

Those prescriptions were all left by Wen Ruolan, who carefully organized them into volumes, and even gave them to himself in revenge.

He thinks it's thanks to Du if he can't do martial arts, otherwise this young man can't help but want to kill himself?

Will she miss it? Will you know what kind of missing she left for these people as soon as she left.

*****

Anju town.

Wen Ruolan looked at the front with a smile, picking eyebrows: "if you are satisfied, you have to work more. Ruyi embroidery house is fair."

"Miss Zuo, you're really good at it, but these girls are all under your command. What's the business between our two families?" The flower full house's bustard quite some discontented owes the body: "moreover said, this kind of dress novel is novel, but who can guarantee the guest will not be tired?"

"Ouyang, if you don't want to take your girls with you, we'll go to liushange and Dingzuo." The bustard of Liuchu Pavilion raised her hand to help the big peony on her temples, and the powder on her smiling face was about to fall off: "this national color and natural fragrance will be shared with you, who wants to?"

Wen Ruolan peeps at Ye Ruyi and laughs when he drinks tea, so he sits down quietly.

The pimps of both families brought their most satisfied girls. To Wen Ruolan's surprise, ye Ruyi asked the two girls to wear the whole set of national colors together.

"Good media! Don't be shameless. Why should Liuchu Pavilion enjoy the national color and natural fragrance? Look at those drunkards in your family. If you don't do good business one by one, it's just a drunkard's nest. "

"Oh, oh, oh, you're impatient, aren't you? You are full of flowers, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Other people like it, and so do we liucange wine, song and dance masters. Don't think I don't know what you think. Isn't it that the annual hunting Festival is about to start? Do you think I will give you all such good opportunities? " Good media said, turned his lips: "don't say, wine, song and dance is the most exciting, you can go to Yandu, Yandu literati countless, we live in the town are rude, ha ha ha..."

Wen Ruolan frowned slightly. She always didn't want to listen to women's bickering, especially the bickering of her two mothers. Everything in business is for the sake of interests. For such a long time, she had learned to wait for the opportunity quietly. As long as the opportunity is right, she would never hesitate to fight, just like the hunter who is the best at hunting on the grassland.

Ouyang, who was about to be gasped, turned his head and said, "boss ye, just tell me how to sell these clothes to us."

"For you? It depends on whether I agree or not! " Good media also came to see: "boss ye, it's all business. You'll offer the highest price. Whoever can afford it will get it. Anyway, it can only be given to one company."

Ye Ruyi looked at the two and said with a smile: "they are all sisters who bow their heads but don't look up. Why do they make trouble like this? It's very difficult for Ruyi. "

"That won't do."

"Absolutely not."

The two moms worked harder.

Ye Ruyi looks at Wen Ruolan: "sister, what do you think?"

Wen Ruolan just stood up and used to pour tea for the two busts. Looking back at the concave leading figures over there, he saw Ma Yuliang, who had been painting all the time and was already sweating. He cleared his throat: "I have an idea."

Ye Ruyi and the two bustards have seen it.

Wen Ruolan raised her hand and falsely pointed to the top players over there: "everyone is very good, but not all of them are suitable for the style of national beauty. Since the annual hunting meeting is going to be held, it's better for each girl to make a set. The price of Ruyi will not be higher, but there is one condition."

Ye Ruyi narrowed her eyes slightly. Although she was in Anju Town, she was also a person who had seen the world through the wind and waves before. There were few people who could make her admire. She really looked down upon her.

For a time, they were silent, and they bowed their heads.

Wen Ruolan naturally did not worry, sat down and sipped the tea.

"Tell me, what conditions." Good media talk first.

Wen Ruolan looked at Ouyang: "where's boss Ouyang?"

"Of course, I have to listen to you. Although you are good at making clothes, you can't do anything else." Ouyang is smarter than good media, and he has never done anything to suffer losses in his life.

Wen Ruolan got up and took a board. The board stood in front of the people. He took a stack of paintings from the side and hung them on the board. He slowly opened them to see.

Looking at them, their eyes were straight, and the smile at the corner of their mouth became deeper. They closed the painting with a crash.

"My request is very simple, that is to hold an exhibition in huamanlou and liushange respectively. These top girls wear the clothes I specially designed for them to perform on the stage. We get no income, and it has nothing to do with the two families if someone orders them. Isn't that demanding?"