The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Dongfang Yun retreated to the door and said in a low voice, "I've offended you."

Wen Ruolan hasn't slowed down in her shock. She has analyzed who Bawang is for countless times in her mind. She has been making advances all the time. Now she suddenly doesn't know whether it's an enemy or a friend. What Dongfang Yi said rings in her ears: Bawang is a wall watcher, and it's not ambiguous when it's time to make a move.

The heart claps Deng for a while, turned round to follow to come in, eight Liang naturally accompany young lady.

In the room, there was a faint smell of herbal medicine and blood. The window curtain was put down, and jasmine was burning in the censer on the table.

Dongfang Yun went to the room, first glanced around, and finally fell on the bed. He said in a deep voice, "should Hibiscus come back?"

This sentence serious dance drama, Wen Ruolan look a meal, eyes dyed a smile: "I'm afraid I can't come back."

"Well?" Dongfang Yun looks at it with a hint of inquiry.

"If you are pregnant less than three months, you can't stand the long journey. When you come back to Yandu, you have so many eyes staring at you. The Lord certainly doesn't want to be suddenly attacked by others. Whether it's hibiscus or the fetus in the womb, you can't be more secure in Anju town."

"Brother and sister are smart." Dongfang Yun went to the censer, reached out his hand and lifted the lid of the censer, looking at the incense that had just burned a little: "although the fragrance of jasmine is good, it's not easy to sleep. My sister and sister are getting married soon, so I should take good care of myself."

Wen Ruolan nodded slightly: "what the Lord reminds me is."

"Recently, the affairs of the imperial court are very complicated. The palace examination is going to be a top three event tomorrow. This is a major event of the state of Yan. It's not allowed to lose in promoting talents. Therefore, in recent days, King Rui and his own king have to go to the court." Dongfang Yun said, covered the censer and looked at the foot of the bed.

Wen Ruolan also looked at it, and his heart thumped. At the foot of the bed, there was a piece of blood clothes listening to the wind, and several cut white bandages. In his hurry, he kicked under the bed, but at the foot of the bed, he hooked out a bandage!

"It's late at night. It's time to rest." Dongfang Yun said, and walked to the bedside. He lowered his head, picked up the bandage and put it down again. When he turned to go out, his voice was very low: "be careful."

Wen Ruolan didn't speak and sent him to the door.

"Well, the king of Japan in Ming Dynasty is going to go to the palace to plead guilty in person. I'm afraid that King Rui won't spare my brother to enter Wenfu at night." Dongfang Yun said, strode to the door, raised his hand: "gone."

Wen Ruolan watched him leave with these people Hula la. His hands held down his heart consciously, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat. None of these princes were vegetarian, and he was not careful enough to implicate Dongfang Yi.

"What's going on?" Wen carpenter and Chai Yuee are scared, come around Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan shook his head: "father, mother, daughter do not know, this assassin is afraid to enter the palace, otherwise it will not disturb the eight kings."

"God damn it, I'm scared to death." Chai Yuee's face turned white after she was afraid: "is it because Ruolan knows how to cure?"

"No way." Wen Ruolan pretended to be relaxed: "my daughter knows a lot about medicine. There are not many people who know about it. There are many swallows in the hospital. If you want to check, you have to check those places. It's late at night. Go to bed early."

"Yes, go to bed early, go to bed early." Carpenter Wen looked at Chai Yuee, and they went back to the house together.

Wen Ruolan immediately hurried into the door, bolted the door, walked to the bedside, raised his hand to lift the bed, and eight Liang turned around and went out. When he got to the door, he didn't forget to look back secretly.

"You?"

"I don't know."

Dongfang Yi leans on the bed, his chest half open, and lazily raises his hand: "what? Only then do you know how to be afraid? "

Wen Ruolan sat down on the bed and squeezed the meat on his arm: "are you afraid? What are you afraid of? If you know it's you inside, I'd like you to lift the window curtain and have a look! "

"He knows it's me inside." Dongfang Yi moved in and pulled Wen Ruolan to lie down: "otherwise, he would not have said those words."

Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yi in disbelief.

"You burned jasmine, but I used cypress all the time. When he mentioned the palace examination, he just made fun of me, for fear that I might indulge in you and forget about tomorrow morning." Dongfang Yi reached out and hooked Wen Ruolan's hair: "however, he thinks more about it. It's not as solid as gold to live in the town, so the safety of Furong is something he cares about."

"So many of you are winding around, don't you age early?" When he said this, Wen Ruolan suddenly realized that if Dongfang Yi was not in it, the eight kings might lift the window curtain to listen to the wind. After all, he found the things at the foot of the bed.

"What about people?" Wen Ruolan then remembered to listen to the wind. For a while, he disappeared.

"In the mansion, anyway, this person can't die. It's just in the mansion to put you around to cause trouble." Dongfang Yi turned over: "sleepy, sleep."

"Take advantage of it." Wen Ruolan felt his big hand fall on his waist and muttered bitterly.

Dongfang Yi whispered in her ear, "if it's not for the bridal chamber, I won't be patient."

"Be patient." Wen Ruolan pulled over the quilt and wrapped himself up: "I really don't understand how you got the ability to climb the bed."

"Tire belt." Dongfang Yi said, sticking up and holding Wen Ruolan, who was like a worm in the quilt, he really closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Ear is symmetrical breathing sound, Wen Ruolan but how also can't sleep.

Listening to the wind makes her realize what crisis is. She only does it according to what she thinks in her heart, but forgets to measure the overall situation. She almost makes a big mistake when she makes mistakes.

Naively, I thought that if Tingfeng succeeded in killing Xiao Yuyao, the clouds would disperse. But after all, Tingfeng was the queen. No matter how skilled she was, she had no chance of winning. Let alone knowing her Tingyu very well, there would be as many shadow guards around Xiao Yuyao as locusts. Otherwise, the emperors and queens would die unexpectedly?

He sighed softly.

"I know I'm reckless." Dongfang Yi raises her eyelids.

Wen Ruolan turned to look at him: "well, not next time."

"Well, next time you're in the palace, even if you tell the palace that there are assassins, no one dares to go in and search, so you'd better wait until you get married and then toss about at will." "It's time to go to sleep," said Dongfang Yi, stretching out her hand and pinching her face. "It's like there's an old friend in the palace examination."

Wen Ruolan didn't care. She closed her eyes and said, "I'll see your old friend tomorrow. I'm going to sleep for three days and get married."

With a smile at the bottom of his eyes, Dongfang Yi raises his hand and shakes people out of the quilt. They are both covered tightly.

"Is Kung Fu great?" Wen Ruolan murmured and put his head against his chest: "it's really enough."

"It's not great, it's convenient. Otherwise, if you learn from those masters and scholars, you can't have nephrite for half your life." Dongfang Yi lowers his head to steal incense. Seeing that Wen Ruolan doesn't dodge, he looks like a thief who has stolen sugar: "such a gentle Princess Rui, you should have a reward tomorrow."

Wen Ruolan rolled his eyes and rubbed into his arms: "sleep, or I'll cry and make trouble and hang myself."

Dongfang Yi chuckled: "OK, sleep."

That night, Wen Ruolan slept very well. When she opened her eyes, she saw a big face in front of her. Her eyes were not small. Her curious eyes almost made her jump up.

"Eight Liang!"

"Miss, why are you so red on your neck?" Eight Liang said also stretched out his hand, Wen Ruolan subconsciously pressed his strawberry print.

"What's wrong with you? Miss Ben is going to get up! "

#####I went out yesterday and didn't come back because of the heavy rain. I came back at noon today and wrote a chapter tightly. I will continue to update it in the evening. I'm sorry.