The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Wen Ruolan just felt funny and handed over the dishes in his hand: "after washing, there should be guests tonight."

Indeed, as Wen Ruolan expected, there were quite a few guests.

When Mr. Jin brought Zhou Butong and some people he didn't know into the house, Dongfang Yi was already sitting in the hall on the first floor.

Wen Ruolan orders Ling Yu and Ba Liang to send the dishes to the side hall and set them up. He temporarily makes another fish and Huaji. He is still busy in the kitchen. When he hears the footsteps behind him, he looks back and sees Zhou Butong standing at the door.

Zhou Butong's hair is a little long, and his black and dark gold robe makes him look like a half black iron tower. After returning to the secular life, Zhou Butong's whole body is a bit of Xiao Sha, and his mood changes.

"Monk, long time no see." Wen Ruolan came and leaned slightly.

Zhou Difeng was sure that Wen Ruolan in front of him was undamaged before he laughed: "OK, it's best to come back."

Wen Ruolan's nose was sour for no reason. She knew that the great monk was concerned about her. After all, the things in wenjiacun were still fresh in her mind. How could she say that she had a close relationship with the people in front of her today? But time has changed. She has no resentment in her heart. She hooked up her lips: "everything is fate. She ran away through all kinds of hardships and went to Anju town, They're back. "

"Ha ha..." Zhou Butong burst out laughing. Although Wen Ruolan was different from the little girl who met Qishan in front of him, his mouth was still so pleasant that he could listen to anything he said.

"My unsuccessful apprentice is afraid that he will betray the school. He should promise you to follow King Rui. Even the Xiangguo Temple on Qishan will not go back." Zhou different said, quite a bit concerned about the sigh.

Referring to the Xiangguo Temple, Wen Ruolan asked in a hurry: "I don't know what happened to Huanxi? I left LV Qiu to take care of Huanxi. Now there are only two women left in Xiangguo Temple, aren't they? "

"Huanxi has lost his hair." Zhou Difeng saw that Wen Ruolan's face didn't change much, and he felt a little relieved: "Lv Qiu is a trustworthy person, and he has been practicing in the temple with Huanxi all the time."

"Oh, that's good." Wen Ruolan is a little sad in her heart. The more she feels guilty about Huanxi, the more she doesn't know what to do for her.

Zhou Difeng nodded: "Huanxi's medical skills are good. People come to the temple to seek medical treatment every day. Now there is another medicine lady in Qishan."

"Oh, thank you for telling me that." Wen Ruolan turned around and said, "I'll make you some vegetables."

"No, returning to vulgarity means returning to vulgarity. I don't care about that." Zhou Butong said with a slight nod: "Miss Wen is a smart girl. Now in an extraordinary period, take care of yourself."

Wen Ruolan turned back, Zhou Butong had turned back to the hall, leaving only one figure behind.

Hearing the news of Huanxi, Wen Ruolan's heart became more stable. She turned back to clean up the kitchen and made another soup by the way.

"Miss Wen."

This voice is very strange, Wen Ruolan looked back at the man standing at the door, a facial features clear face, beautiful, angular face was a pair of peach blossom eyes softened a lot, looks a bit bohemian, but look over, the eyes inadvertently reveal the essence let Wen Ruolan heart slightly heavy, came to blessing: "people's daughter met eight Wangye."

It's really Dongfang Yun, the eighth prince. When Wen Ruolan looked at him, he was not idle and nodded slightly. As Furong said, this woman is extremely human, and her bearing is not inferior to that of the ladies of any famous family. Her eyebrows are more free and easy.

"You're welcome. Furong is taken care of by Miss Wen. Dongfang Yun is here. Thank you."

Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yun and nods her head. She is finally relieved for Furong. This action alone shows that she really cares about Furong.

"The eighth Prince has a heart. Furong is OK in Anju town. Someone is looking after her."

Dongfang Yun nodded gratefully, stretched out his hand, and the attendant next to him handed the box up.

"This is a little bit of Wang's intention. Miss Wen, don't dislike it." Then the box came.

Wen Ruolan generously took it over, turned back and gave it to Ba Liang, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "eighth Lord, please come to the side hall, and Ruolan prepared some common meals."

Dongfang Yun turned around and said, "one day, it's my blessing to call me myna."

Wen Ruolan pretended not to hear it, but saw the man beside the eighth Prince secretly smile.

Seeing off Dongfang Yun, Wen Ruolan orders Ba Liang to prepare some hot water before going upstairs.

After washing, eight Liang immediately sent the box to her: "Miss, it's heavy here. I don't know what it is."

"Put it over there." Wen Ruolan points to the direction of the dressing table and holds her cheek with one hand to figure out that she should send a letter to Furong. Although Furong may not be well-known, she is still in a position now. If she does not take this opportunity to pick up her parents, she will miss the opportunity.

When he thought of it, he asked Ba Liang to prepare his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, brush a little bit under the lamp, and then put a letter beside him to let Dongfang Yi Flying Pigeon deliver a letter to Anju town.

Just at this time, Weng Chong's voice came from downstairs: "eight kings, Rui kings take orders."

Wen Ruolan shivered in his heart. Dongfang Yuhong was in a hurry. An imperial edict came to this place. When he came to the window, he saw Dongfang Yi and Dongfang Yun kneeling on the ground.

Weng Chong unfolds the imperial edict, and the eunuch following him holds a lantern.

"In the name of heaven, the emperor issued an imperial edict: the eight kings of Xuan and Rui went to the palace to see the driver."

Dongfang Yi and Dongfang Yun take the order and let Weng rush into the flower hall.

"Eight Liang, go and serve them tea." Wen Ruolan ordered Ba Liang to go downstairs to deliver tea, while he stood at the window to see the movement in the flower hall. After a while, Ba Liang came back and came shivering to Wen Ruolan: "Miss, that eunuch has been beaten."

Wen Ruolan was surprised to stand up. Weng Chong came to pass the edict. How could he be beaten?

"Who did it?"

"I'm afraid that old man with strange hair has run away now." "Eight Liang's heart was still palpitating:" because that person asked a question, is the drug lady there? If you're here, you'll go to the palace together. "

Wen Ruolan sat down slowly: "don't worry."

Let yourself into the palace? Wen Ruolan felt that although Weng Chong had been beaten, he was not to blame!

Now in the state of Yan, who doesn't know that Yao Niang is dead? Even if I come back to Yandu, I will never be the goddess of medicine. So why does the goddess of medicine want to enter the palace? It's just that Yanhuang wants to remind Dongfang Yi.

Thinking of this, Wen Ruolan slightly twisted her eyebrows. It seems that if she doesn't do well as a businessman of Cangwu Kingdom, she will become a burden.

"Sister in law."

Bell language jump upstairs, a push the door to see wenruolan face is not good, immediately stand down: "if LAN elder sister."

"Well." Wen Ruolan answers and looks downstairs. Seeing that Dongfang Yi and Dongfang Yun leave the house together, they squint slightly.

"Mr. king asked Miss down." Bell language secretly look at Wen Ruolan's face, some worry, last time Wen Ruolan to leave before is very unhappy.

Wen Ruolan gets up, looks in the mirror, arranges, and goes downstairs with eight Liang. It's really the most appropriate time to meet Mr. Jin. I'm afraid there's nothing good about going to the palace in the middle of the night.