The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

"It's very handsome. It's elegant and elegant. It's natural and unrestrained to move and be quiet. Let's put it this way, the girls in liucang pavilion would like to hang their eyes at the door of Mr. Tan's room. Sooner or later, they will die without regret." "Tassel said, curled his lips:" but in my opinion, that Tan childe must be sick

Wenruolan just casually asked a sentence, tassel said a lot, the result of the last sentence let wenruolan eyebrow light pick: "sick?"

"Well." The tassel folded the clothes in his hand: "it's also said by Zhu Er that Mr. Tan always jumps into the hot spring in the garden on the day of full moon. He comes every winter and leaves in the spring."

"Every year?" Wen Ruolan is curious. If he is really sick, what kind of illness will make him come to liushange to soak in the hot spring?

Tassel nodded: "moreover, our wine is made by tangongzi, except hot spring."

Wen Ruolan gently lifted her eyelids to see the tassels. She was a lovely person with fine eyebrows and eyes. Her biggest advantage was intelligence, and her biggest disadvantage was intelligence.

He picked up the tea cup and sipped it gently, hooking the corner of his lips: "no wonder I heard that young master Tan didn't change a gold house."

"That's true. Mr. Tan's wine is very good. It's a pity that we little girls don't have a chance to taste it. I don't know if Miss Zuo can have a chance." Tassel conveniently from the fruit plate to take a walnut with a clip peel, put in front of Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan stretched a stretch: "tassel, some tired, you go to play, don't care about me."

"OK, Miss Zuo, if you have something to do, please call me. I'll guard at the door." The tassel got up and quit.

Wen Ruolan slightly tightened her eyebrows. What she was looking for was the master tan. But it's hard to tell the good matchmaker in liucang Pavilion. It's not wrong to know people with eyes.

In the next room, tassels stood quietly.

Good media touched the gem on the ring: "are you sure it's for Mr. tan?"

"Sure." Tassel raised her face, and her eyes were full of Affirmation: "Mr. Tan is the most important person in Anju town. That girl is not very old. Good mother is really amazing. She can see through it at a glance."

Good media some proud raised his chin: "you are smart, not afraid that she has a purpose, just afraid that she has nothing else to ask for, learn to do it, send some fruit in, by the way, tell her that this evening when the son of Tan plum wine to start."

"Yes." Tassel went out, took the food box back to the house, pushed the door to see the screen behind Wen Ruolan is napping, eyes flashing, put the fruit, this is the needle and thread sitting in the door embroidery.

Liucang Pavilion is really warm. I don't see the fire Kang, the Earth Dragon and the fire wall, but the room is warm as spring.

In recent days, she was worried and worried, but she didn't sleep well. Wen Ruolan was really sleepy.

Also don't worry, good media just want to keep themselves, just like hot spring to keep Mr. Tan, her abacus is to use Mr. Tan to keep himself, so Wen Ruolan want to laugh three times, simply closed his eyes and sleep.

Sleep sweet, wake up when just up, outside tassels came in: "left girl wake up, don't wake up tassels will call the girl up."

"Oh?" Wen Ruolan took the wet pad from the tassel and wiped his hands: "what's good?"

"Of course, there are good things. Master Tan's plum blossom wine starts at midnight tonight. Liang's mother said that she would go earlier." Tassel said and opened the cabinet beside: "good mother said these clothes are afraid to enter the girl's eyes, but the opening is in the wine room, can be hot, had to change the summer clothes."

"It doesn't matter. These clothes look good." Wen Ruolan went over and took out a set of goose yellow dress and put it on the bed: "there is still a while to go, and then sleep to have spirit."

"Don't worry. Miss Zuo doesn't know that there are many problems with master tan. If you want to go, you have to take a bath and change clothes. Even sister Hongyan can't help it." Tassel said, to the door to order the following people to send bath soup.

Wen Ruolan can't help shaking her head slightly when she sees the appearance of fringes' hospitality. If she was her former self, she would move her mind to escape from the fire pit with fringes. But now she feels that she is a little ignorant of the world. There are some people who are destined to roll in this romantic place, such as fringes.

"Miss Zuo, have something to eat." Tassels open the food box, a few exquisite dishes, a bowl of rice, and a stack of sweet scented osmanthus cake.

Wen Ruolan was not polite either. He sat down and said, "tassel, you always mention wild geese. I remember it's the number one of Liuchu Pavilion, right?"

"Well." Liusu looks up out of the window. Right opposite is the place where Hongyan lives. Hongyan owns all the three stories. Let alone liucange, there is no girl in the whole town more beautiful than her.

With a light glance, a teenage girl showed such envious and envious eyes, which really made Wen Ruolan feel uncomfortable. She bowed her head and ate quietly without asking much.

Tassel felt out of fashion. She got up and went to the bed to get the clothes. She filled the ironing iron with hot water and ironed the clothes carefully. Then she took out some jewelry from the dressing table and put it away. She looked back at Wen Ruolan.

Since she was sold into liushange, she has seen too many beauties. She wears beautiful clothes and eats all kinds of snacks. She can laugh so happily every day. She envies her. But Wen Ruolan in front of her makes her mood very complicated. This woman is too beautiful. If she is in liushange, Hongyan will die, and other people will have no chance to stand out. She is not happy.

Put down the chopsticks, Wen Ruolan gave himself a cup of tea: "tassel, what do you usually do?"

"Learn to serve people. Girls of my size in Liuchu pavilion have to learn to serve people. They are about to open their faces at 14." Tassel answered very smoothly, and the words came out, and her face turned red. She lowered her head: "can't miss Zuo laugh at me?"

"No Wen Ruolan of course will not laugh at her, no right, no mood: "how old are you?"

"Thirteen." When Liusu heard the sound of footsteps outside, she got up to open the door and asked someone to put the bucket behind the screen and direct them to pour water.

That's kind of decent.

If there is a chance to see tassels in the future, I don't know what it will be like.

Wen Ruolan wants to live in Huanxi. Huanxi was sold as a slave when she was a child. The tassel in front of her is sold to the brothel. She is also sold, but she has a completely different life.

"Miss Zuo?" Tassel called Wen Ruolan several times did not respond, came out from behind the screen and called again.

Wen Ruolan said, "well, let's go out."

"I can't. I'll wait on Miss Zuo to wash and change clothes." Tassel said to help wenruolan.

Wen Ruolan shook his head: "no, I'm just staying here. Different from the women in Liuchu Pavilion, just go outside and play. Just call me at midnight."

She took back her hand and went out. When she closed the door, she took a look at Wen Ruolan again. She was disgusted. Her small face was tight. She turned to the railing and watched the people coming and going.

It's late, but it's the busiest time in Liuchu Pavilion. At this time, all the shouting in the hall are calling the name of Hongyan. She's really red and dazzling.

Wen Ruolan tried the water temperature, and then gently sniffed it. The smell of sulfur was not strong, but it was confirmed that it was hot spring water.

I didn't expect Liuchu pavilion to be generous enough.

After washing, I put on the long skirt of goose yellow, with a silver cloak beside it. I have to say that the tassels are very careful.

Go to the window, open the window and look down. Red lanterns light up the whole Liuchu Pavilion. My eyes fall on Mr. Tan's room, but I find that there is not even a light in it.

What's wrong with him? If you can cure him, wouldn't it be better to have such a skilled winemaker?