The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Wen Ruolan sat next to him, directing Mrs. Ning to cook chicken soup.

Now the night is getting dark, and the sunset is all over the sky. It's a rare beauty.

Wen Ruolan leaned against the bed and watched the setting sun. She was still in a trance. She didn't have any waves in her heart and even forgot everything. She just watched the setting sun go down.

Mrs. song looked at it several times, but she wanted to say nothing.

After cooking the chicken soup, Wen Ruolan packed it in a small earthen jar, put it in the food box and carried it back to the room.

Ba Liang wants to follow in and is stopped by Mrs. song.

"Can't you go in and wait?" Eight Liang looked at Song's mother-in-law suspiciously.

Mother song poked eight Liang's forehead: "you girl, the master is so attentive to serve the Lord. The Lord is very happy. Don't you spoil the scenery when you come out?"

Ba Liang spat out his tongue and repeatedly said that he would remember it next time.

In the room, when Wen Ruolan came in, he saw Dongfang Yi leaning against the bed, looking through a pamphlet, carelessly putting the food box on the table and saying, "drink some chicken soup to make up for it. I'm sure I haven't slept well these days."

The body is suddenly hugged from behind, Wen Ruolan subconsciously stiff for a while, pretending to be angry: "so adult, cat Tuosheng?"? There's no sound at all

"Very likely, otherwise how could there be so many lives?" Dongfang Yi put his head on her shoulder, put his hands out from her waist, opened the pamphlet on the table, and his voice was a little hoarse: "what pages have you read? Tell Weifu

Wen Ruolan's face turned red after a while, and he stretched out his hand to hold down the pamphlet: "how can you rummage through other people's things?"

"Didn't you let me see it on purpose?" Dongfang Yi tilts her head to her ear and purses her earlobe with her lips. The hot air rushes into her cochlea, making Wen Ruolan's body tremble slightly and move uneasily.

"No, I just forgot."

"Oh? Can you forget all this? Does the princess not know that this is the treasure of her daughter's family? " Dongfang Yi's body rubs against him.

Wen Ruolan blushed forward to try to avoid, the whole person will lie on the table.

Dongfang Yi chuckles: "I saw this page. It seems that the princess knows how to adjust her life."

"No shame! You squeeze me Wen Ruolan is really uncomfortable, this kind of feeling is too oppressive.

Dongfang Yi still rubs her viciously before releasing her. When she turns around and sits down, Wen Ruolan is already sitting between his legs: "let's teach my mother-in-law tonight. Maybe we can get twice the result with half the effort."

"No!" Wen Ruolan wants to break free, but Dongfang Yi's big hand clasps her waist, and the whole person inevitably has a close contact with him, and then both of them are slightly stunned.

Wen Ruolan looks back at Dongfang Yi: "stop it, OK? Thanks to my kindness to cook chicken soup for you, people are not feeling well and you bully them. "

Dongfang Yi said in a dumb voice, "well, I won't bully you any more. Feed me soup and let you go."

Wen Ruolan had no choice but to lean over and fill a bowl of chicken soup. He tried the temperature with a spoon and half turned to pass it.

Dongfang Yi also cooperates. After a drink, he turns the person around half a circle, and they just sit opposite each other.

"Have a good drink." Wen Ruolan whispered a warning.

Dongfang Yi didn't do anything too much. He gave me a drink, which made people feel that he couldn't be clever.

After two bowls of chicken soup, Dongfang Yi reaches out to take the bowl away and leans over to hold Wen Ruolan's thin lips: "let's go, don't delay."

"My parents are waiting for me to eat." Wen Ruolan wants to deny it.

Dongfang Yi said in a deep voice: "eight Liang, miss is tired of going to bed. She won't have dinner."

I've opened my mouth. I'm just about to ask, why don't I eat?

Song mother-in-law quickly hung her head: "yes, the Lord is at ease."

Song's words are still in her ears. Wen Ruolan has already jumped out of the back window with her in her arms. Along the way, Wen Ruolan has beaten song countless times in her heart. She is so cunning that she bought herself and called herself master! Hum, we must clean up when we have a chance.

In Prince Rui's mansion, Wen Ruolan was directly carried into the study. There was a large screen in the study. There was no design on the screen, only white silk cloth was used.

There is a couch behind the screen. In front of the couch is a short table with several pamphlets on it. You don't have to guess what they are. Wen Ruolan sighs in her heart that she is still making a fuss. Compared with the one here, her own is just a little witch.

Dongfang Yi leans on the couch and imprisons Wen Ruolan in his arms.

Footsteps came from outside, and a figure appeared on the screen.

Wen Ruolan's eyebrow picking is originally for this purpose? Oh, it's an eye opener.

"My Lord, sun Meiren and Zhang Meiren are ready to start?" But it sounds like you're 40 or 50 years old.

Dongfang Yi looks at Wen Ruolan and says, "well."

The woman immediately went out of the house. In a moment, two graceful beauties appeared on the Kung Fu screen. They stood firm one on the left and the other on the right. They were blessed together.

"Yan'er."

"Round."

"I've seen the Lord."

His voice is soft and boneless, and he feels too sweet to listen to it. Wen Ruolan grins, and in exchange for Dongfang Yi's smile, he looks up alert, surprised to find that he doesn't know when Dongfang Yi's eyes are covered with black gauze.

Wen Ruolan leaned over to his ear: "are you making up your mind?"

"I like that." Dongfang Yi's voice is not small. The two people behind the screen look at each other and smile tacitly.

Jiaoxi's mother-in-law stood aside, her voice was very clear: "husband and wife, pay attention to the harmony of yin and Yang, the Lord is not willing to try in person, can only aggrieve two beauties across the canvas to the Lord."

Dongfang Yi held down the man in his arms and said in a deep voice, "OK."

How eye opening! Wen Ruolan looked at the two women on the canvas, followed the instructions of the tutor's mother-in-law, and made dragon leaping, tiger stepping, ape fighting, phoenix flying, crane crossing neck.

Don't say what happens when a man sees it. Anyway, Wen Ruolan is as hot as lava. He has pinched Dongfang Yi's soft flesh for countless times.

Dongfang Yi is calm. He covers Wen Ruolan's belly with his big hand, rubbing it with his hands.

After all, Wen Ruolan can't see any more. She shakes off Dongfang Yi's big hand and stands up and walks to the screen.

On the other side of the screen, I saw that there were more women in it. I was so scared that the two women who were already wearing cool clothes stopped and looked at the teacher next to her like asking.

You know, before King Rui married Zheng Fei, the two sisters had the best chance to climb up to him, but there were more women at this time!

The teacher was stunned, and immediately said, "bold! The little maidservant dares to disturb the Lord. Does she think her life is too long? "

Wen Ruolan raised his chin slightly and said: "the prince is short of tricks. No one wants to touch the prince before I get married. After I get married with the prince, you all stop, or you will die. I don't know how to die. I won't quit!"

Dongfang Yi can't help it. She takes off the black veil from her eyes and looks at Wen Ruolan's little face, which is about to drip water. She can't help but hook her lips.

For a long time, I finally saw her angry for herself. Let alone, it's very eye-catching.