The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

In Prince Rui's mansion, Wen Ruolan was lying at the window looking at the flowers outside. Although the weather was fine, it was not the season after all. It was only in the morning that the flowers were wilting.

"Eight Liang, let's go out for a walk."

Eight Liang quickly waved his hand: "can't, miss big marriage is less than three days, after returning to the door can go out of the house."

"It's trouble." Wen Ruolan turned back and sat on the chair with one hand to support her cheek: "it's not easy to grow hair now? I don't know if there are any handy herbs in the palace. "

Ba Liang rubbed his face and shook his head: "Miss, I'll ask Lingyu."

After that, he turns around and trots out. Wen Ruolan fiddles with the rice paper on the table. Suddenly, when the wedding comes, many planned things don't start. Moreover, Dongfang Yi is going to take him to the coast. On the other side of the sea is ChiYan kingdom.

After waiting for a long time, Wen Ruolan walked out of the bedroom, looked up, saw Dongfang Yi's study, and stepped in.

In the study, there are low beds and tables, and the incense burning in the censer is very kind. There is a white porcelain painting and calligraphy jar near the corner. When Wen Ruolan goes to the bookshelf, he looks at it roughly. He is attracted by a set of books at the top of the bookshelf. The blue thread bound books are full of rustic flavor, and there is a small label on the bookshelf - Nanjiang.

Wen Ruolan climbed up the ladder and took out a book to read. It introduced the local conditions and customs of Southern Xinjiang and some geographical knowledge. After a few eyes, he took out the second book. When he opened it, he was shocked. It said poison doctor.

If you get the most valuable book, you will come down with it, sit on the couch and read it. Unconsciously, you will forget the time. Everything described above is strange and novel to Wen Ruolan. There is Miao territory in her own world, but everything in Miao territory is mysterious. Except that you are Miao people and your family has inheritance, it is impossible to have a glimpse of it.

And the widely spread of traditional Chinese medicine is to save people, poison these two words for deep, and respected by the people of medical ethics.

But Wen Ruolan knows that in this world, the poison doctor is a very difficult existence. She must know something about Xiao zipei. Otherwise, she won't say that her aunt wants to use her to raise poisonous insects.

Gu itself is a very magical existence, such as lover Gu. If a woman loves a man, she will fall in love with him, and the man will love him forever. There are such Gu insects in miaojiang. As for those strange Gu insects seen from some folk stories, there is no way to verify them.

She has also heard of things that belong to metaphysics, such as lowering the head, expelling ghosts and so on. Because they are both mysterious and mysterious, she just laughs at them and never pays attention to them.

After reading a book, Wen Ruolan didn't find Gu's introduction. Wen Ruolan was a little discouraged. He was lying on the low table, tired and fell asleep.

When Dongfang Yi comes back, he sees her drooling and lying on the table. He shakes his head lovingly, takes his cloak and goes to help her cover it.

Action is very light, but wenruolan still wake up, see him when the fundus of a flash of joy light: "you come back."

Dongfang Yi Leng for a moment, this is the first time he saw Wen Ruolan so attached to himself, can't help but feel happy, bent down and sat down to pull her to his arms: "reading?"

"Well." Wen Ruolan leaned in his arms: "I want to study the poisonous insects in southern Xinjiang." Take over the book on the table and sigh: "it's a pity there's no record."

"How can this secret art be found in books?" Dongfang Yi took the book away and held her hand: "don't touch those herbs after the wedding, otherwise it will affect our children."

"It's not that I want to touch it, but a word from Xiao zipei." Wen Ruolan raised her eyes and looked at Dongfang Yi: "if it's true, can you bring the dead back to life?"

"Yes." Dongfang Yi already knows about the prince's Mansion: "Xiao zipei is really alive, and has buried many women in the prince's mansion."

Wen Ruolan once blew hair: "where's Yunluo?"

"Don't worry, Yunluo is safe, but she is very affectionate, so it's not suitable for her to appear in public for the time being." Dongfang Yi bowed his head on her shoulder: "it's no matter how bad it is. No matter who wins or who loses, both sides will be hurt."

"Women are the most pitiful. Once they fall in love with a person, no matter whether the person is good or bad, they are happy. So, it's a blessing to meet good people." Wen Ruolan climbed down and sat opposite: "let me meet Yunluo."

"After three dynasties, I will leave Yandu for my husband. If I let you see me, I'm afraid there will be endless trouble." Dongfang Yi arrives at a cup of tea and hands it to Wen Ruolan: "if you don't see someone protecting her, the cloud family is born after all. It's the best destination to let Yunluo go back to the cloud family by himself."

"Don't be so cold-blooded, Dongfang Yi. After all, she used to work for you." Wen Ruolan held the teacup and lowered her head.

Dongfang Yi raises her hand and rubs Wen Ruolan's hair. If she is really cold-blooded, there will be no Yunluo today, let alone the birth of the Yun family. However, she is about to leave, and the date of her return is still uncertain. If she knows less, she will be safer.

"Today, the eighth prince asked for a name for Furong."

"Ah?" Wen Ruolan raised his head in amazement: "what's the name of this

"Imperial concubine." Dongfang Yi took his tea cup and sipped it. He said, "it's amazing that there are two princesses in the little Wenjia village."

Wen Ruolan blinked in surprise. In any case, she didn't expect that eight kings could arrange Furong like this. She couldn't say whether she was happy or afraid. After all, Furong was different from herself.

Lift Mou to see her one face tangled appearance, picked to pick eyebrow: "how? Not happy? "

"No Wen Ruolan shook his head: "I just feel that this matter is uncertain."

"It's a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster can't be avoided. The princess looks bright, but she also has to have some skills. Otherwise, if she is restless, she can only be ridiculed. If she is careless, the safety of the palace can be endangered, so I think it will take some time for her husband to be a concubine."

Other people don't know about Furong. She and Dongfang Yi both know about Furong. Once someone who has been immersed in a pig cage is exposed, it's hard to die. How can she be a princess safely?

"Step by step, step by step." Wen Ruolan got up and said, "are we going to leave after three dynasties? What do you need to prepare? "

"It's not us. If you stay in the palace and go to the ice sea for your husband, you can come back in one year or eight or nine months." Dongfang Yi also gets up and pulls Wen Ruolan's hand out.

Wen Ruolan looked at him: "don't take me?"

"The mother's concubine is pregnant, and it's no good if no one is in charge of the palace. It's my duty as Princess Rui." Dongfang Yi looked back and said, "I'll take you out later."

"Where do you say it so easily? But it's good to stay in Yandu. As soon as she's gone for such a long time, she's afraid of having an accident without her own care. " Wen Ruolan sighed softly: "I'm worried about you."

Dongfang Yi chuckled in a low voice: "there's no need to worry about anything else. It's just a long night. I'm afraid my daughter-in-law will have a hard time. What can I do?"

Wen Ruolan stretched out her hand and twisted Dongfang Yi's soft meat: "do you want to say, take those two beauties with you?"

"If Madame agrees, I will give them a death for my husband, so as not to make trouble for you." Dongfang Yi leans forward and almost presses on Wen Ruolan: "there are still three days left to live up to."