The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

When he said that he couldn't do it, Wen Ruolan just felt a blank in his mind. His whole body was stiff and became a piece of wood. His two hands pressed against Dongfang Yi's chest desperately.

Condescending, his throat overflow a light hum, one hand to support the bed, a hand covered Wen Ruolan's eyes: "say yes."

Wen Ruolan was biting her lips. She didn't expect that she would be scared like this. She felt ashamed, but she was just a man and a woman. What was she afraid of?

But I'm afraid! When he was so scared that his whole body was stiff and his brain was broken, he even asked himself to say yes? Would you like to be a big head?

"Tan Junyan's teacher wants to see you." Wen Ruolan suddenly uttered such a sentence, and Dongfang Yi laughed.

She leaned over her ear and gently scratched: "but I just want to do things between husband and wife with you."

"We are not husband and wife." Wen Ruolan pulled over the quilt to cover his torn clothes: "you want to eat overlord food, I will be angry."

"Who is better than fenglingtian and me?" Dongfang Yi's eyes shrank. Just now, she obviously felt the wound on her back split. She felt a burst of chagrin in her heart, but she didn't want to let go of the person in her arms so easily.

Wen Ruolan's small face is bitter: "he is not so shameless as you?"

"You make me..."

"But I think you are better." Wen Ruolan quickly reached out to hold Dongfang Yi's head and cleared his throat: "you are better. You are the best. You are an elegant gentleman. You are knowledgeable and reasonable. You will not be forced to do anything step by step."

"Ha ha..." Dongfang Yi suddenly gets up, pulls over the quilt and covers it for her: "then I'll see yeluzi first."

Wen Ruolan gasps heavily, and his whole body is weak. When he looks up, he sees only one figure of Dongfang Yi. He is full of heartache. What does it mean to be with you like a tiger? This is it. This is it.

Dongfang Yi gets up and goes to the bamboo grove of the shogunate. Tan Junyan stands beside the bamboo grove with his hands down. When he sees Dongfang Yi, he nods slightly: "King Rui, you're all right."

Dongfang Yi came straight to the point and said, "I heard that Mr. Yelu is in the bamboo forest. Would you please come and see me?"

Of course, Tan Junyan can see that the purpose of Dongfang Yi's trip is to ask jiu'er to invite his teacher.

Three people are tasting wine on the edge of the bamboo forest. Jiu'er stands far away from the outside and occasionally looks inside secretly.

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Wen Ruolan didn't like them. She got up, changed her clothes and sat on the bed in a daze. She didn't admit that Dongfang Yi had suddenly left. She was very disappointed. Woman, she really couldn't get tangled.

When he's free, he takes out the roster of Wanhua building and looks at several pages. Looking up, Dongfang Yi has been away for a long time.

Furong came in with a bowl of ginseng tea. Seeing Wen Ruolan in a daze, she couldn't help but chuckle: "what's the matter? Is king Rui not here

"Ah." Wen Ruolan turned around and gave Furong a white eye with a smile: "when did you learn such gossip?"

Furong took the ginseng tea to her hand and sat down: "you, how can you hold a man's heart without any help? Besides, Wang Rui is drunk. It must be for you. I can't run away. "

Wen Ruolan wants to cry and look at Furong without tears. She can't help touching her face. Is it that she is dissatisfied with her desire?

"By the way, the eighth Prince has sent me a letter." Furong is the right color: "he was going to Anju Town, had to quickly return to Yandu, this Yandu can really a big thing."

"What's the matter?" Wen Ruolan's heart thumped for a moment. She was most afraid of what happened to Yandu. She felt that it had something to do with Dongfang Yi's attack.

Sure enough, hibiscus lowered her voice: "the queen is in the cold."

Wen Ruolan was stunned.

"I think the prince is also afraid of danger, but the Xiao family has a big tree and deep roots, and it's hard to move. Moreover, after the emperor put the queen in the cold palace, he no longer went to the court to discuss business. He may not be in the palace."

"Where can he go?" Wen Ruolan was very surprised. She had seen him several times. The man was thoughtful and cruel. He left the Yandu city with his front foot and his back foot. Don't come to live in the town.

Furong shook her head: "I'm not sure, but the eighth prince told us to be careful not to leave Anju town."

"We?" Wen Ruolan thought of Huanxi when he took the tea. Huanxi once told him to go to bawangye if he could not solve the problem in Yandu. Did he say.

"We're a team."

"Poof..." Wen Ruolan spurted out a mouthful of ginseng tea, startled a hibiscus, and looked at her stupidly.

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, yes." Wen Ruolan wiped the corner of his mouth: "Furong, we really need to be careful in our words and deeds in the future, and we can't say it, you know?"

Furong hung her head: "I thought you didn't think that the eighth prince was really good for King Rui."

"Like him so much?" Wen Ruolan lay on the table and looked at Furong with a smile: "did he say that he wanted you to be the princess?"

Furong sighed: "Ruolan, it's impossible. I'm humble. As you know, the widow is the last one in Yan kingdom. I'm in the middle. How can I expect so much?"

"Maybe the eighth Prince doesn't care?" Wen Ruolan raised her hand to feel the pulse of Furong. The pulse of the baby became stronger and stronger. It seemed that the baby was stable: "from tomorrow on, you will move into the bamboo garden to have a good baby. I'll find a suitable person to explain the things here."

"No way." Furong shakes her head like a rattle: "I can only rest assured when I use it. These days, I always feel that there is something wrong with pearls, but I can't tell what's wrong. Don't let people calculate."

"Pearl." Wen Ruolan glanced at the roster: "I'll just pay attention to it. When your eighth Prince suddenly comes out to see that his woman is still busy, isn't it my fault?"

Furong blushed and hung her head: "don't make fun of me. I'll have a good baby in a few days."

After chatting for a while, Furong went back to her room to have a rest. Wen Ruolan went to the drunken today alone.

There is something wrong with the Pearl. Furong can see it even if she doesn't mention it. But if the details of the Pearl are not clear, there is no way to judge.

In the side hall of zuijianchao, Wen Ruolan was drinking tea at the window. He was watching the girls singing and dancing from the corner of his eyes. There were still a lot of people, but after the warriors entered the Mangshan grassland, the rest of them were full of money.

Those girls are shuttling through the crowd. It can be seen that they are all working hard. Wen Ruolan has hooked the corner of her mouth. I'm afraid Pearl's so-called "letting her go" is also for the opening of wanhualou, isn't it?

Fiddling with the tea cup, I looked up to the opposite VIP room. At this time, the door of the VIP room opened and Pearl came out in a hurry.

Wen Ruolan's eyebrows slightly frowned. When she opened the business, Mingzhu had specially attracted Feng Lingtian's attention. Today when she saw her coming out of the VIP room, she seemed to have guessed a little.

After sipping the corners of her lips, she went to a cup of tea. It seems that wanhualou should be opened. These girls also go back to wanhualou. As for today's drunkenness, it's time for good media to take over.

Wen Ruolan has made this plan since he knew that Liuchu Pavilion is the property of Dongfang Yi. Even if he doesn't live in Anju town in the future, he is still the property of Dongfang Yi. Now he can't help but laugh. What else has he done? I'm planning every step of the way. I'm planning for him.

"What are you thinking?" Dongfang Yi pushes the door in.