The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Just for a moment, Wen Ruolan found that this person didn't have any expression. She thought about the scene of dumb killing countless times last night. Soon, she was very quick. How could a martial arts person be frozen? Except on purpose.

When she heard that Xu San was dead, she had a faint doubt in her heart, so she tried.

Sure enough, it's him.

Liuzi smiles awkwardly“ Miss Wen is so clever. "

Wen Ruolan sighed softly and muttered to himself: "after all, I won't let go."

"No, No." Liuzi waved his hand in a hurry: "Rui Wang didn't let Miss Wen go, just worried. Liuzi was no longer Rui Wang's person from the moment Miss Wen left Yandu."

Wen Ruolan droops her eyes, conceals her emotion and makes Liu Zi feel at a loss.

"I'm fine here, and you can see that." When Wen Ruolan raised his head again, his small face was calm: "so, I don't need a shadow guard, Liuzi. Tell his royal highness King Rui that I am very grateful for what he has done for me. It's enough to exchange the past for the present life."

Got up and walked two steps, turned back: "since there is no chance, why entangle?"

Liu Zi had a lot to say. Wen Ruolan gently shook his head to stop him and pushed the door open: "if you are really my man, you should only listen to my orders. Now I order you to leave me and go to southern Xinjiang. He needs a loyal man more than I do."

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From Anju town to southern Xinjiang, it will take one or two months. Wen Ruolan has already thought about it. One month is enough for her to be ready to leave Anju town. In fact, for her, it doesn't matter anywhere or in any country. As long as she lives in peace, she doesn't have to worry about her life.

On the second day of Liuzi's departure, Wen Ruolan went to Liuchu Pavilion in person.

Anju town is a very special place. It is said that it is a habitat built by your son for herdsmen, and it has reached a consensus with Cangwu state to open a commercial road.

Most of the residents of Cangwu state are herdsmen. What they lack is food and cloth. After the opening of the trade road, it is only limited to the annual hunting Festival.

The hunting Festival lasts for one month. During this month, officers and soldiers of the two countries will gather in Anju town to maintain law and order. There has never been any conflict in the past few years.

Anju town is far away from Yandu. There is no government. There is only one unwritten rule, that is, when the hunting day comes every year, the shogunate will have special people to come and collect certain taxes, and the head of the shogunate is the frontier general.

It's also said that the general of Frontier garrison is handsome and kind, but few people have seen him. Only the prince of the general's family becomes the object that many girls in Anju town want to go to bed. And the prince will live in Anju town during the hunting festival every year.

Liucang Pavilion is most afraid of the shogunate and huamanlou, because huamanlou is next to the shogunate, and because the girls in huamanlou used to be Miss Qianjin of the official family, so the background of the procuress Ouyang is extremely complex.

Compared with huamanlou, the only advantage of Liuchu Pavilion is wine.

The wine of liucangge is most popular among Cangwu people. As long as Cangwu people come to Anju Town, they will live in liucangge for the whole month. This also makes the bustard of liucangge the most proud. After all, with enough money to give to the shogunate, they can gain a firm foothold in Anju town.

In Wen Ruolan's eyes, this place is no different from the golden triangle. Herdsmen and some refugees or vagrants live in Anju town. Although they are obviously mixed up, they also keep a balance and will not easily cause trouble. The word shogunate in Anju town is like an invisible law that binds these people.

Before going out, Wen Ruolan was worried that Xu San's death would cause trouble.

Today, the wind stopped and the snow stopped. The sunlight was not very bright on the snow. My eyes hurt. I wrapped my face in a scarf and walked into Liuyuan Street aimlessly.

Liuchu street is more lively than other streets because there is wine and the wine is good.

He went to Xu San's restaurant on purpose, and the door of the restaurant was closed.

With a little pause, he walked to liucangge.

Liucang Pavilion covers a large area. There are three stories of Tulou on the street. The Tulou appears in a large open space. There are many yurts on the open space. When the hunting Festival comes, people in Cangwu country can wrap a yurt. There are all kinds of girls, good food and good wine.

At the gate, two big men saw Wen Ruolan, and they fell down one step in the middle. They regarded the gate as a strict one. No matter who it was, women were not allowed to enter liucang Pavilion. That's the rule.

Wen Ruolan took off her scarf and showed her small face: "Zuo LAN, I want to see a good match."

Zuolan's name is not surprising in Anju Town, with three exceptions: Ruyi Xiufang, huamanlou and liucange.

Obviously two men also know, one of them has a smile: "Miss Zuo, wait a moment, I'll give you a report."

Wen Ruolan said thanks and dropped her eyes. She crossed her hands and put them into her sleeve to keep warm.

After a while, the kung fu man came out, followed by a little girl with Wen Ruolan into liucang Pavilion.

Separated by one gate, liucang pavilion looks like two worlds inside and outside. There are the same three-story buildings in the southeast and northwest. There is a garden with a diameter of more than ten meters in the middle. There is a rockery and clear spring in the garden. Yes, the clear spring is still bubbling with dense fog.

It turns out that there is a hot spring in Liuchu Pavilion. Wen Ruolan's eyes lit up. It seems that the master of wine making is interested in the hot spring in Liuchu Pavilion. Around the rockery, some plum blossoms are planted. The buds of plum blossoms are dense, and the flowering period is just around the corner.

It's cold in this season. Plum blossoms have to rely on this hot spring. The inside of liucange is warmer than the outside at least seven or eight degrees.

"Miss Zuo, wait a moment. Good mother will come later." The little girl took wenruolan to a room facing the hot spring, gave her hot tea and went out.

Wen Ruolan went to the window, opened the window and looked at the hot spring carefully.

The hot spring is well protected, and rockery is designed on it. When the spring flows out of the rockery, it emits hot air, and the air smells of sulfur.

The pool is not big. It's like a fairyland.

She's here today to talk about cooperation, but what she wants to see most is the wine maker. Although she doesn't love wine in her two lives, she knows more than the people here.

When the door opposite was pushed open, Wen Ruolan looked at it reflexively and thought it was a good medium. As a result, what came out of the door was a schoolboy dressed up as a teenager. He looked a little thin in his cotton padded clothes, which made Wen Ruolan think of Du Ruo.

After he left, Du Ruo didn't know where he would go.

The young man was carrying a big gourd with a red rope tied to his little finger. He squatted down at the foot of the rockery and threw the gourd to the water outlet. After a while, he picked it up. When he bent down to lift it up, there was a little girl in purple behind him, smiling and extending her hand to push it.

"Be careful!" Wen Ruolan exclaimed, but it was obviously too late. She watched the unprepared little bookboy fall into the water, and she was so scared that she covered her eyes. My God, the temperature of the hot spring just came out was 70 or 80 degrees, and the child was finished.

A figure rushed out of the room like a kite, reached out and held the boy, looked up at the girl covering her eyes in the opposite window, slightly raised her eyebrows, turned and carried the boy to the room.

"Cluck... Jiuer, you are too stupid. Otherwise, you would be a familiar jiuer."