The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Wen Ruolan struggles for a moment, then gets away from Dongfang Yi. This is the result that she didn't dare to think of before.

I went to the stool and sat down. I looked down at my hand. I was pinched too hard just now, and my knuckles turned red. I felt very painful when I saw it, and my nose became sour.

"Have you decided to go back to Yandu?"

Dongfang Yi came and sat beside him, two hands on his knees: "yes."

On the contrary, Wen Ruolan relaxed in her heart. This unexpected result didn't seem to make her collapse. Realizing this, she laughed instead, although the smile was a little sad.

"Here you are." Dongfang Yi puts a secret letter in Wen Ruolan's palm.

Wen Ruolan looks up at Dongfang Yi. Seeing that he looks calm, he opens the secret letter, which is written by Anshun. It probably means that the emperor has gone to southern Xinjiang to welcome Princess Li back to the palace, and she has been given the title. Now Princess Li should be called Princess De.

After receiving the secret letter, Wen Ruolan said nothing.

"The strategy of killing two birds with one stone has been used to this point. I can't bear you to go back to suffer with me. At this time, my mother and I are afraid that they have become the target of public criticism, so I want you to wait for me here." Dongfang Yi raises her hand to pick up Wen Ruolan's hair.

Wen Ruolan subconsciously dodges, and gets up and walks to the window. Looking at the loss of Dongfang Yi's eyes, she shakes her head gently: "why don't you take me back? You should know that, too? The princess of ChiYan is already on her way. Princess Li is welcomed back to the palace again, and she should marry you again. This time, it's not Ning Caiwei from the state of an, but the princess of ChiYan. Her status is more noble. "

Dongfang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly: "jealous?"

"You think too much." Wen Ruolan's heart is on fire. Can he ask this at this time? Are you jealous? Are you jealous? Well, admit that I'm sour and uncomfortable.

"Go." Dongfang Yi suddenly reaches out to pick up Wen Ruolan and goes out. It feels like he has not seen her for a long time, but he is also familiar with her. Wen Ruolan quietly nests in his arms, letting the cold wind blow over.

Soon Dongfang Yi stopped in front of a courtyard and looked down at the man with his eyes closed in his arms. A touch of tenderness rose from the corner of his mouth: "you don't even open your eyes. How do you recognize your destiny?"

Well.

Wen Ruolan sighed in her heart, where did she recognize her fate? There is a little bit of jealousy, but it is more chilling. For Dongfang Yi, who is important to the country of Dayan?

Emperor Yan felt that Dongfang Yu could not bear the heavy responsibilities, and that the relationship between the court and the officials was complicated, so he pushed out Dongfang Yi. This is really a plan to kill two birds with one stone. But in ordinary families, why should the father and the son struggle so hard?

"King Rui."

Liuzi's voice rang out.

Wen Ruolan, who has been interrupted, suddenly opens her eyes. Finally, she can't hang her face. She stealthily twists the soft meat on Dongfang Yi's waist.

"Well, get something to eat." Dongfang Yi takes Wen Ruolan into the room.

This is no other place. It's Wen Ruolan's first home in Anju town. Liu Zi didn't leave at all. He has lived here all this time.

Entering the room, Dongfang Yi puts Wen Ruolan on the hot Kang and picks up the bride price list: "just throw it away? You don't care? "

Wen Ruolan grabbed it and glared at him: "what's the use of not throwing it? Can I go to the Treasury of Dayan kingdom to collect things with such a piece of paper? "

"Why not?" Dongfang Yi is obviously not in a bad mood. She sits beside her and says, "don't be paranoid. I won't be controlled by others everywhere. My mother left Southern Xinjiang to go back to the palace. I'm afraid it's against empress Xiao. He's not as good as using his mother's concubine to restrain me."

"But others will." Wen Ruolan stretched a small face: "the place like the imperial palace is the place that eats people and doesn't vomit bones. I've been there once and I don't want to go there again."

"But people all over the world yearn for it." Dongfang Yi raised his hand and took Wen Ruolan's shoulder: "let Liuzi accompany you in Anju town. I'll take you back to southern Xinjiang after I deal with those things."

"Can you handle it?" Wen Ruolan holds a jade pendant on Dongfang Yi's waist and fiddles with it: "don't think of me as a woman with no brain. Even people who don't know much about me and have never eaten pork have seen pigs run. Dongfang Yi, it's very dangerous for you to go to Yandu. If you don't pay attention, you will lose everything."

"Well?" Dongfang Yi looks at Wen Ruolan with great interest and signals her to continue.

"It involves the interests of too many people, whether they are brothers or monarchs or ministers, even ordinary people. Once it comes to their own interests, many people will be angry. Those who have the ability will spare no effort to exclude themselves, and those who have no ability may jump over the wall."

Wen Ruolan set up the jade pendant and raised his head: "you don't worry about taking me back. You don't worry about leaving me here. Unless one day I fall into the hands of others, you can ignore my life and death and not be controlled by others."

"That's impossible!" Dongfang Yi's face became cold: "who dares to touch you?"

"All right." Wen Ruolan was angry with him. Who dares to move? Who dare not move? My life is just like a mole ant.

Dongfang Yi was a little flustered: "don't you want to leave again?"

"No, I want to go home for the new year." Wen Ruolan takes the initiative to hold Dongfang Yi's hand. She obviously feels that Dongfang Yi's body is stiff. She scolds him for nothing, but she is warm in her heart: "take me back with you. You don't need to protect me. Feng Lingtian doesn't dare to let me have an accident."

"Feng Ling Tian?"

"Yes." Wen Ruolan lowers her voice and tells Dongfang Yi everything about her deal with fenglingtian. In the end, Dongfang Yi gnashes her teeth and immediately goes out to break fenglingtian to pieces.

Wen Ruolan said: "what? You don't want such a good chance, which means I'll get in the way with you? "

In a word, perfect fire fighting.

Liuzi's craftsmanship is good, although it can't compare with those big cooks, but the home cooking is also delicious, and very considerate to prepare a pot of warm bamboo leaf wine.

Two people drink slowly, Liuzi squats in the kitchen scratching his ears, but he got the news ahead of time, and he will stay in Anju town with Miss Wen this time.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but if he wants to stay here all the time, he always feels that he's holding back.

"Where do you live?" Asked Dongfang Yi.

Wen Ruolan pretended to blink in embarrassment: "it's Prince Rui's house."

Dongfang Yi cleared his throat: "what identity?"

"Take your seat."

Wen Ruolan put down his wine: "no, the wine is very light. Dongfang Yi, do you want to take Tan Junyan with you when you go back?"

"No Dongfang Yi drinks a glass of wine: "Feng Lingtian, since she has been so painstaking, gives Tan Junyan to him."

"That yeluzzi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Besides, good media also need a person to watch. I've decided to hand over the business to pearl. Do you think it's ok?"

Wen Ruolan poured hot tea for Dongfang Yi: "the pearl is so smart that it's best for me to use it."

Dongfang Yi looks at Wen Ruolan meaningfully: "OK, then give it to her."

Wen Ruolan was surprised that she didn't have any objection. But on second thought, Dongfang Yi must have found out these things in recent days. She doesn't have to worry about it.

Wen Ruolan climbed on the hot Kang and sighed: "I really like the hot Kang in Anju town."

"It's in Prince Rui's house, too." Dongfang Yi comes over and takes off his clothes. Wen Ruolan's face sinks down.

Dongfang Yi raised his lips: "what's the matter? Going back to bed today? "

Wen ruolanmer moved out of the cupboard, spread the bedding, and put the small Kang Table in the middle: "sleep, collapse with the gentleman, it should be OK."

Dongfang Yilang laughs: "me? A gentleman? "