The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Wen Ruolan is teasing the full moon of small Wen Yan, not yet in midsummer, warm sunshine.

"Wen Yan, this way." Wen Ruolan took a small cloth tiger and swayed in mid air.

Wen Yan in the cradle immediately opened his little hand and laughed.

When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, Xu Yifeng, who was reading in it, raised her eyes. The bright sunshine spared no effort to sprinkle on Wen Ruolan's body. She had a beautiful smile. Her long eyelashes were thick and curled up, her lips were raised, and her voice was as pleasant as a yellow warbler.

Xu Yifeng put the scroll aside, spread rice paper, looked up and drew it carefully. For a moment, a portrait of his face was more flexible than that of Wen Ruolan's, but different from Wen Ruolan's dress, a green silk was only tied behind his head with a strap.

Baizhi see childe stop writing, handed medicine cup: "childe, girl Wen in childe's pen more beautiful."

Xu Yifeng sighed: "she should have been the image in the painting."

Angelica dare not speak, even if Miss Wen has not been out of the cabinet, but the widow's name is not off, she also regrets.

At the gate, master Zhou and Weng Chong stop.

Weng Chong frowned: "have you become a mother?"

Master Bu Zhou twisted the rosary beads in his hand and said in a deep voice, "what do you see?"

"In my life, I should never die. I should never get married but have children. What do you think I saw?" Weng Chong asked himself that tieduan's name was never empty, but because of his identity, he couldn't reveal it at will. He was different from Zhou as a martial brother, so he read the eight characters.

Later, Zhou Butong succeeded master Yibo and became the abbot of Xiangguo Temple, and he followed Dongfang Yuhong.

"That's her younger brother." Master Bu Zhou said something about the strangeness of the family. Weng Chong pondered for a moment and stepped in.

Wen Ruolan looked up and saw the old man coming in. His hair was white, his jaw was not needed, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were bright. He got up in a hurry: "when a noble guest comes to the door, the people's wife will miss you."

Weng Chong looked at Wen Ruolan. Even though he was used to seeing the beauties in the palace, he couldn't help sighing.

"I'm attracted to you. I don't know if I can give you a diagnosis or treatment?"

Wen Ruolan said with a smile, "the distinguished guest has a ruddy complexion, a young face and a steady pace. Where does he need diagnosis and treatment?"

"Recently, I've had frequent nightmares. I can't sleep well. It's very painful." Weng Chong said, just sat on the stool next to the cradle of little Wenyan, and took a look at Wenyan in the cradle.

Wen Ruolan's eyes turned: "please wait a moment."

He turned around and took the needle bag, went back to the yard and sat down to feel Weng Chong's pulse.

Weng Chong secretly tried several times, but Wen Ruolan didn't feel it.

After a long time, Wen Ruolan immediately got up, stepped back and hung his head: "the people's wife has offended the nobleman, and please ask the nobleman to forgive her. The mountain farmer's wife has no knowledge, and she's guilty."

Weng Chong was stunned. He suddenly realized that he was embarrassed. He never thought that he was a eunuch, but he was also diagnosed by this woman. He wanted to find a way to get in.

Slowly get up, back to Wen Ruolan hide the color of distress, sink a voice: "no harm."

Wen Ruolan's heart has been mentioned in her throat. She just guesses that this sound has made her 100% sure that the other party is a eunuch.

What is a eunuch? It was a big man who was only one step away from the emperor. What disaster did he cause? Or those people say right, he is a disaster, unexpectedly caused such a big one!

"Just give me a tranquilizing prescription." After Weng Chong said that, he turned slowly and looked as usual.

Wen Ruolan didn't dare to delay. He immediately went to the grass shed to find some herbs to warm yang qi. He didn't dare to say more and handed them to Weng Chong.

Weng Chong put down his silver and walked away.

Wen Ruolan sat on the stool with soft legs and didn't come back for a long time, eunuch! A eunuch came to see a doctor at home!

Weng Chong and master Buzhou came to no one's place and handed the herbal medicine to master Buzhou.

Master Bu Zhou opened his eyes and laughed.

Weng Chong frowned: "you are not out of your mind, are you?"

"This girl is interesting. She knows that you lack pure Yang and Yin in your body. Ha ha, do you see that you are short of something?" Master Bu Zhou was overjoyed and raised his thumb: "this is definitely a rare medical wizard."

Weng Chong didn't speak for a long time.

Master Bu Zhou fiddled with the medicinal materials and picked his eyebrows: "exquisite and unique."

"What's the matter? Can't you keep me quiet? " Weng Chong is upset.

Master Buzhou brought a medicinal material: "Alternanthera philoxeroides is not in the prescription. It's also heartless. Alternanthera philoxeroides is self modesty, which means Untouchables. Untouchables have no heart to blame! This woman is really unique. "

Weng Chong looked into the distance meaningfully: "the ninth Prince's life is not long."

Master Chou was stunned. He met Dongfang Yi a few days ago. It was because of Dongfang Yi that he noticed Wen Ruolan. How could a man who was so good still have a short life?

Suddenly, a faint smile.

"Zhou Butong, over the years, I have also seen that although the prince is a good statesman, he has too much mental skill. The one hundred year foundation of Dayan state can not be destroyed in the hands of a fatuous king. Long live the twelve sons, and the nine sons are the most stable and generous, not as good as..."

Master Bu Zhou immediately waved his hand: "I'm used to being idle because I'm short of one thing. Don't tell me about the royal family. Who will win the world and who will become the king? What do you have to do with me?"

"You are the national teacher!" Weng Chong is in a hurry.

Master Bu Zhou glared: "I'm a man out of the world. What national teacher is not a national teacher? There are treasures everywhere in Qishan, but there are countless dead villagers at the foot of Qishan. Monk, I would like to open the mountain to release medicine and help all living beings. "

"Well, that's it." Weng Chong rubbed his hands: "I'll go back to the little girl now. How about letting her help the world?"

"You old fox!" Master Buzhou stepped forward and stopped Weng Chong: "don't harm her. The widow's name is outside. Don't be teased by others for hanging pot to help the world?"

The flesh on Weng Chong's face trembled and sighed: "it's a lot of bad luck. What do you say to do?"

"Can we really open the mountain to release the medicine?" Master Bu Zhou asked.

"Long live today, I have compassion for the suffering of the people. As long as I go back to report, there is nothing I can't say." Weng Chong was about to clap his chest.

"Then you can go back immediately. I'll discuss with the little girl of Wen family."

"What's so cheap? I'm going to live in the temple for a period of time. It's rare for me to come out and have free time. I can't go back! " Weng Chong said and walked into Qishan in three steps.

Master Bu Zhou looked back at wenjiacun and held hands together for a long time: "Amitabha, the blessing of the people."

*****

Until dusk, Wen Ruolan didn't see any special people coming again. He was relieved. When Chai Yuee and Wen carpenter came back, Wen Ruolan had already prepared dinner.

After dinner, wenruolan went into the carriage again.

In the carriage, Hua Wuying's cashmere has been burnt out. Wen Ruolan checked the acupoints, and finally the skin was the same as usual. He was relieved.

"Brother, do you think it's all right?"

Hua Wuying was dressed neatly and carried her internal power. Her whole body was unobstructed and she nodded immediately.

Wen Ruolan laughed happily: "brother, since it's OK, go to the place you should go. There's no need to stay in the countryside for a long time."

The flowers were in a daze.

Xu Yi, who was reading beside him, looked up and said, "if LAN is right, brother can go out of the mountain."

Hua Wuying suddenly got up and rushed out of the carriage like a flexible swallow. Wen Ruolan sighed and opened the needle bag.

Xu Yifeng immediately took off his robe.

A needle down, only to hear the shrill howl: "pain ah!"

Deep in the night, it's far away, far away.