The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Xu Chaozhong has no one else. It seems that he is determined to kill his family.

Looking down at the person with distorted facial features, he reached out and took down the silver needle of Baihui acupoint.

This, that person immediately comfortable a lot, eyes are eager, waiting for Wen Ruolan to take down the rest of the silver needle.

Wen Ruolan turned back and sat on the stool again, without the intention of taking down the silver needle.

"What's your name? How can I believe you? " Wen Ruolan didn't look at him when he asked him, but looked at the beggar who was holding up and ran to the hut, and couldn't help laughing.

"My name is Li Changping. My sister Li Xiulian is Xu Chaozhong's first wife." Li Changping swallowed his saliva: "because he wants to marry you as a concubine, my elder sister asks someone to divine. Once you enter the door, my nephew will die. There is no doubt that Xu Chaozhong has only one child, so your family must die."

"Oh." Wen Ruolan's calm expression made Li Changping lose his head. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You usually have a mania. You used shengchuanwu before you came here. It's a long life." Wen Ruolan took the herbal medicine next to him and put it out like the same. The front of the conversation turned: "you are cruel enough to yourself. In order to help them kill me, you dare to commit suicide."

"Ah?" Li Changping's face suddenly like ashes, pupil dilation is obviously scared, binding solid, or would like to give Wen Ruolan kneel down.

"Help me, I don't want to die yet."

Wen Ruolan squinted at him and continued to fiddle with herbal medicine indifferently: "the majority of Buddhists don't care about the people who are not destined to die. Do you want me to save you?"

"No, it's not." Li Changping still shook his head. He still had a few needles on his head and denied it.

Wen Ruolan got up and went to the kitchen to deliver the boiled medicine to the beggars. Several people had come to their senses and let them drink the medicine one by one. Then he came to Li Changping. With the cold light of the dagger in his hand, Li Changping had to pee his pants.

"Now you want to know whether it's dead or alive." Wen Ruolan squatted down with a dagger.

"Live, live! I want to live. " Li Changping was very busy.

"Then I'll ask, you say, or don't blame me for not saving you." Wen Ruolan said, hand knife off the rope cut.

Li Changping sat up with courage and knelt down on the ground as soon as he turned over: "aunt, you can ask. As long as I know, I will say everything."

"Your nephew pretended to die. Is that your sister's idea?"

Li Changping was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded as if to pound garlic: "yes, my elder sister listened to the slander of those fortune tellers, so she could only do this. If my aunt is willing, I'll go back and tell my elder sister that I'm going to marry you."

Wen Ruolan chuckled: "do you really think I can look up to the family background of a district Lord?"

"I'll let you be my mother." Li Changping almost patted his chest to make sure.

Wen Ruolan's face was cold: "shut up! If you can speak, you can't

Li Changping immediately shut up and knelt on the ground without saying a word.

"When you went out, you drank Chuanwu soup. Whose idea was it?" Wen Ruolan raised his hand and pulled out the silver needle on Li Changping's head and put it into the needle bag.

"My brother-in-law only asked me to have tea to talk about things, not to mention Chuanwu soup." Li Changping's answer was crisp.

Wen Ruolan also thinks that even if she is not affectionate, Li Xiulian will never want to kill a brother who is insane. It seems that Xu Chaozhong really wants to kill himself.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think about it a little bit: "go back, just say that my medical skills are true, and let your sister send your nephew to my home. I will not only help her and your nephew, but also cure you. I also tell your sister that I have no heart for Xu Chaozhong, so I don't want to take care of my concubine again."

"Really?" Li Changping can't believe it.

Wen Ruolan pointed to several beggars who had already been there: "there are also conditions, let your sister give them five Liang silver each, let them make a living on their own, promise not to give me news before sunset tomorrow." After that, he handed Li Changping the herbal medicine he had just sorted out: "go back and decoct it in a earthen jar. After drinking it, you can have a steady sleep tonight. You have no dreams at all. Believe it or not."

"Letter, letter! Aunt, can I go now? " Li Changping couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to doubt Wen Ruolan's words, and he didn't dare to get up, so he could only look at her.

"Do you think I have food for you?" Wen Ruolan said, throwing the herbs to him and pointing to the door: "take these people and leave Wenjia village as soon as possible."

Li Changping got up and called a few beggars to leave.

When the beggar came, he would kneel down for Wen Ruolan. Wen Ruolan immediately reached out and supported the elder one: "it's not necessary to do that. It's also necessary to do something. Remember to go back and get the silver to find a way out."

The beggars said that they met a living Bodhisattva and went back with Li Changping.

Here, Wen Ruolan tidies up the mess in the yard and looks at the grass shed with a smile. The place is cool and airy. It's the best place to put herbs. People have to fight for some benefits for themselves.

The smell of barbecue floated, Wen Ruolan's smile deepened, and turned to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Hua Wuying is burning under the stove. Seeing Wen Ruolan coming in, he immediately gets up and stands aside.

"Are you afraid of me?" Wen Ruolan looked at the roast chicken on the stove and looked at it with a smile.

Flower shadowless immediately don't start: "not afraid."

"Oh, I think too much." Wen Ruolan took rice to cook porridge, cut the roast chicken into small pieces, and took some vegetable leaves to steam a few vegetable leaf steamed buns.

Hua Wuying was exposed to the sun for a long time before he asked, "do you want to use Xu Chaozhong's son as a hostage?"

Wen Ruolan was burning a fire. Looking at the flames beating in the stove, he sighed softly: "otherwise? I've tried to kill my whole family. If I don't have something in my hand, will my family survive? "

Flower shadowless eyes a touch of cold light flashed, turned to go.

"Don't get into trouble. The poor don't fight with the rich. The rich don't fight with the officials. Your life is of other use." Wen Ruolan put the last firewood into the stove, got up and went to Hua Wuying, raised his small face: "although I saved you, I don't need you to fight for me. Now our family needs personal protection. You only need to stay here for a month, and you can leave by yourself after a month."

"You let me go?" Flower no shadow asked after export good regret, words have been said and can not take back, can only look elsewhere.

Wen Ruolan said with a smile, "I can't afford to keep a person like you. I don't ask who you are. It's just a chance meeting. I'm worthy of it. Once our family gets through the crisis, I'll give you back your freedom."

"I see." Flower shadowless, I do not know why the heart lost.

Wen Ruolan thought, "you know martial arts, so I'm not sure what's going on with your pulse. If you come here tomorrow, I'll give you another way to regulate your pulse. It may be useful."

"Good." Flower shadowless finish, turned away.

Looking at his back, Wen Ruolan exclaimed in his heart that it's a pity that this man is a good backer, but his weight is not enough.

"Ruolan." Chai Yuee's voice trembled and people ran out.

Wen Ruolan came to help her in a hurry.

"Go and see your father, come on!"