The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Two people back in the hillside of the house, wenruolan will be silent a person lying in the window, looking at the scenery outside, the mood did not relax for a moment.

Auspicious weather is a common occurrence in history, but she never thought that there was a monument in the treasure. What is the meaning of getting treasure and getting the world? If this kind of thing can be calculated accurately by unknown people, isn't it too terrible?

Originally, I didn't believe it, but when I crossed, Dongfang Yi was reborn, which made me feel cold.

Dongfang Yi sits next to her reading, occasionally looking up at her dignified side face, some regret to say to her, after all, everyone's tolerance is different.

In this way, after dinner, Wen Ruolan lies down early and goes to bed, while Dongfang Yi deals with some pigeon missionaries. Ning Yan goes back to Yandu, takes his own 300000 Ning family troops and hooks his lips. This is his father and emperor, and his power is greater than everything else.

I picked up a messenger. It was written by Anshun, but it was written to Wen Ruolan. Someone from Anju town came.

Put down the letter, looked back at Wen Ruolan lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, and said: "the Pearl has gone to Yandu."

"Oh." Wen Ruolan opened his eyes: "the department stores in Yandu need something to live in. They have already told Ziyuan to do it."

"Purple kite?" Dongfang Yi raised her eyelids and said, "the maid of honor next to empress Xue."

Wen Ruolan looked over and blinked: "well, he's a reliable man. Now the Xiao family's industry is scattered, and Yanhuang won't wantonly suppress the merchants. After all, he wants to ensure the appearance of peace and prosperity."

"Indeed." Dongfang Yi got up, undressed, leaned against the bed and said, "what are you worried about?"

"It's not a worry. It's just a sudden appearance of such a large sum of wealth. Some of them can't bear it." Wen Ruolan raised his hand and slid his fingers back and forth along the neckline of his inner garment: "I don't want to be affected by it. I'd better concentrate on my business."

"Good." Of course, Dongfang Yi doesn't object. As long as it is within the safe range, he is willing to let Wen Ruolan do anything she feels happy about.

Half a month in the summer, Luo fan came, and the third batch of grain had arrived in southern Xinjiang. Most of the people in Dayan were suffering from food shortage.

"The grain shops and congee sheds in various places are filled." Dongfang Yi pauses a little: "the price of grain rises by 10%."

Luo fan went back with the order.

Wen Ruolan took advantage of this time to draw a lot of clothes and made several of them himself. As a result, he had to say that he was really not good at sewing and had to give up.

In June, Wen Ruolan felt that she was growing hairy and asked Dongfang Yi to go back to Nanjiang city.

They went to the summer, but they were very busy with some women in the palace of the king of Southern Xinjiang. During these days, the medicine shop in Huanxi opened. Every day, LV Qiu worked as a medicine boy, and Ba Liang and sun Laozi occasionally came to help. Most of the time, they were busy preparing the baby's things. After all, they were five months pregnant.

The stomach is not very big, Wen Ruolan got out of the bamboo chair sedan, and was helped into the back house by Ba Liang and sun Po Zi.

"There's no need to be so inspiring." Wen Ruolan was quite helpless. He didn't have much trouble walking. Seeing that he was nervous for Ba Liang and his granddaughter-in-law, he couldn't help saying.

Granddaughter-in-law can not agree: "Miss does not care can not, the first child is the most important, where can not pay attention to some, just come back, good conditioning, in a few months will be childbirth."

"Yes, miss, why can't you see it?" Eight Liang to Wen Ruolan abdomen swept: "is not some small?"

Granddaughter-in-law glared at Wen Ruolan and sat down: "what do you know, you girl? The skin of the first child is tight. It's not like that when the second child is born. "

Ba Liang laughed and said nothing.

"Mother sun, I see your sewing is good. How about making some clothes for me?" Wen Ruolan digs the subject.

Sun immediately nodded: "don't worry, it's very hot here. The young lady is more afraid of heat when she is pregnant. The old slave has prepared some thin materials. She is just thinking of the young lady's coming back to measure and begin to make them."

Wen Ruolan took out the drawing: "I want to make it like this."

Sun's mother-in-law came to have a look, Rao is that she has a lot of knowledge, also red face: "Miss, is this dress?"

"Skirts are the best in summer." Wen Ruolan saw sun's face turned red and asked, "can't you do it?"

Mrs. sun shook her head: "you can do it, but it's not like clothes with arms and legs exposed." Turning to the next page, Mrs. sun was surprised: "isn't this obscene trousers?"

"Hot pants." Wen Ruolan pursed her lips and said with a smile, "you can walk around in the mansion in your clothes."

"Oh, my young lady, it's impossible." Granddaughter-in-law quickly waved her hand. If nothing else, it's really indecent to wear this dress.

Wen Ruolan looked pitifully at her granddaughter-in-law. At last, she sighed, "well, Miss likes it. I'll just do it."

Back at the palace, Wen Ruolan had planned to visit Huanxi, but she was not allowed to go, not to mention sun's mother-in-law. Even Ba Liang did not allow her to go. The medicine in the medicine shop of the medical school was so delicious that she did not dare to take any more risks this month.

Wen Ruolan asked eight Liang to go to the hospital and let Huanxi and LV Qiu come back earlier.

After Mrs. sun has measured her size, she goes out to look for materials. Wen Ruolan finds a book at random and leans on the soft couch to read it. Dongfang Yi is busy all day, but Wen Ruolan doesn't want to disturb her. After reading the book for a while, her eyes are sour, so she gets up and walks out of the room.

The flowers in southern Xinjiang are gorgeous, and there are many flowering trees. The bright red flowers are set off between the green leaves, which is pleasing to the eye.

When she came to the garden and saw the colorful flowers, Wen Ruolan thought of her tooth powder and went into the flowers to pick some flowers.

In the pavilion not far away, Dongfang Yi stands with a negative hand and looks at Wen Ruolan in the garden. The smile in her eyes is gentle.

"Lord, see or not?" Asked Luo fan.

Dongfang Yi raised his eyebrows: "see, since I've come all the way to find the princess, isn't it mean that I'm stingy? Let's have a banquet in the mansion tomorrow night. "

Luo fan should a, turn round to want to walk to stop, turn round: "Feng Ling day mentioned food, want to say hello with the princess first?"

Dongfang Yi's eyes are always on the figure in the garden. When he hears this, he smiles more deeply: "I know."

When Luo fan leaves, he finds Wen Ruolan in the garden. He shakes his head and sighs. She is the only one in the world who can really affect Dongfang Yi's mood.

In the garden, without realizing it, Wen Ruolan came to the bamboo chair with a large bouquet of flowers and sat down. He smelled the fragrance of the flowers one by one. Some of them were too strong to be used for making tooth powder, but if he could make some moisturizers, the Hand-made Soap would be very good.

Think of beauty, some ecstatic, you know the world's most commonly used Rouge powder, there is also a kind of pink bean flower fruit, as long as you use a little bit of mind, let Huanxi do beauty is also good.

As she was thinking about it, the cypress incense forced her to look up. Dongfang Yi sat down impolitely and stroked her abdomen: "it's time to tell a story, isn't it?"

Wen Ruolan clapped his hand: "it's not necessary. I'm enjoying the flowers with my baby. Go and help you."

"Fenglingtian is coming. If I don't watch closely, I'm afraid I can't do it." Dongfang Yi raised his chin slightly: "madam, it's really amazing. It seems that the boy is sticking to it. What should I do?"