The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

In the middle of the stage, there is a Yao Qin. When the Pearl sits down, she looks at the audience with a smile.

Her sisters in wanhualou are all selling wine in their hands. When she raises her eyes, she looks at the VIP room facing the stage.

She has been in Anju town for five years, and others may not know it, but she has a clear feeling that the person in the VIP room is no other than fenglingtian, the crown prince of Cangwu kingdom.

I didn't expect this man to come so early.

Qianqian jade fingers pick on the string. The sound of the Qin is like a sword in the air. The fingertips flick gently and gently. It's like the spring water moistening the heart and spleen, but there is a hidden killing opportunity.

Wen Ruolan holds her cheeks in the side room. It's a familiar tune. It's a pity that she knows little about classical music. When she is trying to figure out what kind of tune it is, she hears the gentle song of pearl: I didn't do anything at the beginning of my life, but my family declined after I was born. Heaven is not benevolent, the separation of flesh and bone is bitter, and earth is not benevolent, which makes me meet at this time. Fighting day to find a way to danger, weak women in exile who are sad. Smoke and dust cover the vast world, the joy of life must be drunk.

In the VIP room, fenglingtian gets up to the door and holds the railing with one hand.

Wanhualou has a lot to do with the prince of Yan, Dongfang Yu. This woman is the number one in wanhualou's family, and she asks for her own protection?

Wen Ruolan also frowned. It was a real surprise that the opening of the Pearl was in such a form. When she came to the window and looked down, she just saw the Pearl looking in the direction of the VIP room. Following her eyes, she saw Feng Lingtian's side face.

Eyebrow a jump: "does she want to go with this person?"

Just in time, the Pearl received the Jade Flute and nodded slightly: "everyone, I'm sorry. Next, you can order some music. All the drunken sisters have their own abilities, as long as you are happy." Turning back, looking up again, the Pearl walked down the stage without any expression.

It's just a cup of tea. The girl in wanhualou is really good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. There is a girl who paints with her hands for a jar of peach blossom wine. After a few strokes, she draws a picture of the rising sun. Although it's not as good as Ma Yuliang, it's worth mentioning.

After waves of cheers, the peach blossom wine almost sold out, which opened the eyes of good media.

"Hongyan, do you think this wine is better than liushange's?"

Hongyan sipped the wine in his glass and shook his head: "at least he mixed a lot of water into it. It's not as mellow as the peach blossom wine in liucangge."

"That's strange. Does it mean it's too strong to drink? On the contrary, it's a good drink mixed with water? " Good media products for a long time, but no feeling, simply put aside.

"Good mother, don't you want to go to liucang Pavilion in the future?" After waiting for a long time, Hongyan doesn't see Tan Junyan. She can't help suspecting that every year when Tan Junyan leaves liucang Pavilion, he will disappear. She won't come back until the next winter. She doesn't think anyone can let him stay.

Good media frowned: "you idiot! What kind of person is Mr. tan? Can we decide whether to go or not, whether to stay or not? You are different from the Pearl. Think of your benefactors

As soon as the goose's face turned white, she bowed her head and stopped talking.

She really can't compare with the Pearl. The pearl is an upright official, but she is not.

I really don't deserve Mr. tan. Looking at Mingzhu's style just now, it seems that she has a crush on that young master. She doesn't know if she can be taken away. At the thought of Ouyang's face, Hongyan sighs. This kind of place is a burying pit. If you step in, where can you get out?

"Yan'er's paintings are very popular among us, but we are lucky to live in Anju town. When we are in business, we are also looking for a happy and auspicious occasion. Now let's enjoy a group of paintings, including sister Mingzhu and some sisters. If you like them, you can offer them as much as you like, and those with the highest price will get them."

Yan'er is a painting woman. She comes out with a picture scroll in her hand and holds it in one hand. She is a bright pearl on the cover. She is valiant and valiant in military uniform. She has a sword in her hand and points to the sky.

"There are spring, summer, autumn and winter in a year. The four seasons are distinct, and there are twelve months. There are twelve pictures in this scroll, which also have a pleasing name, beauty December." Yan'er turned to the first page and pointed to the small words on it: "all the festivals have been marked. There is no such thing in the world except the one we have today."

"I'll give you ten Liang silver!" The dizzy man who drank below raised his hand: "it's worth it to face the Pearl."

"Ha ha... Lao Tian, you are really telling the truth. Miss pearl is more than ten taels of silver? I'll give you twenty Liang! " There was a hand up next to him.

Wen Ruolan looked at the Pearl sitting on one side, but she was not sad or happy. She looked down with a look of honor and disgrace.

"I'll give you twenty-five Liang." Someone raised the price again.

Wen Ruolan's eyes are bent with a smile. He lies prone at the window and looks at the price calls of those people below. Earning money is so simple, but it's just the beginning.

"This is Miss Hongyan from liucang Pavilion. We all know that Miss Hongyan looks like a fairy. This book of liucang Pavilion is all about beauties among beauties." Yan son picked up another book.

At this time, the bell on Mingzhu's body trembles, and she suddenly looks up to the VIP room.

Feng Lingtian nodded slightly and turned to enter the room.

Mingzhu subconsciously looks in the direction of Wen Ruolan. Wen Ruolan has already dodged her eyes. In a moment, she hears the sound of footsteps.

Furong, open the door.

The Pearl came in and nodded slightly: "Miss Zuo, the man asked the Pearl to go up."

"Well, go ahead." Wen Ruolan put down the tea cup with a smile: "if you can, I really want to snatch you back from Ouyang's hand."

Pearl slightly a Leng, looked at the hibiscus, drooping eyes: "I'm afraid the Pearl does not have this blessing."

Wen Ruolan was noncommittal.

In the VIP room, fenglingtian is still languidly leaning on the soft couch. When Mingzhu comes in, she stands by the side very regularly: "what's your order?"

"Would you like to meet the headmaster of Zui's family, could you recommend Miss Mingzhu?" Feng Lingtian raised her eyes: "your song is very good."

"I love you." The Pearl blessed: "the master is in the side room. Please follow me."

"Tan 16 is really able to put up a plan, let him come in person!" Feng Ling day eye ground a put on cool color, a proton, now oneself want to see him, he still dare not come?

Pearl slightly Lengzheng for a while: "I'm afraid you misunderstood, drunk today is in charge of the left girl, this tan 16 is who, pearl don't know."

"Oh?" Feng Ling Tian sat up, drunk today is a woman open? But the wine is made by Tan Junyan. What's the matter?

"Excuse me, young master. I'm shy and I don't want to appear in public, so..."

Before Mingzhu finished, fenglingtian got up, stretched out her hand and squeezed Mingzhu's wrist. She pulled the person into her arms with a little force and lowered her eyes. However, she saw that the person in her arms was pale and frowned: "what? Isn't that what Miss pearl wants? "

"Forgive me, young master. There are rules in charge of the family. Drunk today is a place for drinking, not wanhualou, not liushange." Pearl struggled for a moment: "please raise your hand."

Feng Lingtian raised her hand and threw the Pearl out, strode to the door: "lead the way ahead!"

Mingzhu gets up, quickly arranges her dress and takes fenglingtian to pianshi.