The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

South Xinjiang, the palace of the king.

After a few days' sleep, Dongfang Yi finally regains her old look, but Wen Ruolan refuses to dye back her white hair.

Go out early in the morning, come back in the evening, come back to accompany Wen Ruolan to have dinner, two people lie on the bed chatting.

"Shall we go?" Wen Ruolan asked.

Dongfang Yi looks at her lying in her arms. After a long time, she nods: "it's time to go. Bawang is stopped, but he's only a few days away from Yandu in Longhe River. The most important thing is that he's carrying all the soldiers of Xiao's family. I'm afraid they're not in the same boat."

Wen Ruolan was pleased that he was finally willing to tell himself about the situation outside, so he pretended to ask casually, "where's Yandu?"

"On the day after he was born, Princess Jima disappeared. He was furious, but he didn't move. He should be waiting for the right time, or waiting for the eight kings to fly moths to the fire."

Wen Ruolan nodded: "also, if you have fear in your heart, how can the soldiers of the eight kings get to Longhe so soon? It seems that the soldiers of the Xiao family are the biggest hidden danger. Are you going to Longhe?"

"It's no use going alone. First go to Bazhou to rectify the Ningjia army. After making arrangements, let the eight kings go directly to Bazhou. It's the best choice to wait for the opportunity." Dongfang Yi clenched his arm: "to explain this to you is to make you wait in southern Xinjiang, and you can't do anything on your own. Now the old and young are here. If you can protect them, you can feel relieved for your husband."

Wen Ruolan rubbed his arms along with his strength: "don't worry, I'm not the one who can't carry it clearly, but how many people have gone to?"

"Who?" Dongfang Yi picks an eyebrow: "listen to the wind and follow Leng Zhijun in Yandu. Princess Jima may arrive in southern Xinjiang in a few days. As for Tan Junyan, he sent yeluqi to southern Xinjiang to surrender a few days ago. He is still in Yandu, so he should be waiting for an opportunity."

"Alas." Wen Ruolan sighed: "these people all have three or five heads, right? How can everyone want to maximize their own interests? If there is civil strife in the state of Yan, ChiYan will surely send troops. Xinyue and Cangwu are the closest to the state of Yan. Isn't this a situation of tiger watching wolf ring

Dongfang Yi raised his hand and rubbed her head: "who allows you to think about these useless things, just take care of the family."

"I know. I don't want to remind you that don't be fired by Tan Junyan."

Dongfang Yilang said with a smile, "it's your husband who is like a tiger or a wolf, so be relieved."

Just as he was talking, Liuzi suddenly said, "Wang Ye, I'm anxious to send you a letter."

Dongfang Yi gets up in a hurry, pushes the window open, and Liuzi hands the letter up. The scarlet bamboo tube makes his heart sink slightly. He opens it and looks at it under the light. His face is solemn.

Wen Ruolan got out of bed and brought over a cup of tea: "quiet heart."

Dongfang Yi takes the tea cup, lowers his head and sips it, puts it down and gets up: "Ruolan, remember not to do anything. Wei Fu will leave tonight."

"Well, don't worry." Wen Ruolan turned and went to clean up.

Dongfang Yi said in a deep voice, "take the bloody BMW out and feed it with enough fodder."

"Yes." Liuzi left.

Wen Ruolan stopped and turned back: "to Longhe?"

"Yes, he must go at once. He's determined to kill. He can't wait any longer. He just wants to arrive soon, even if he only takes the eight kings."

"Back to southern Xinjiang?" Wen Ruolan asked again.

Dongfang Yi shakes his head: "no, to Bazhou, now we have to put all our eggs in one basket. There is no room for maneuver. Ruolan, no matter what, take good care of Furong and their children."

"Well." Wen Ruolan doesn't clean up his clothes. It's useless to clean up his clothes in such a hurry. On the contrary, it's cumbersome.

Take a medicine bag out of the small box at the head of the bed and give it to Dongfang Yi: "if you have a headache, take the pink pill. If you get hurt, there is medicine for knife wound. The black pill is more powerful than Guixi pill. You can take it first in a critical moment. If you can save your life and go back to southern Xinjiang, I can save you."

Dongfang Yi takes it over, spreads out her arms and fiercely holds Wen Ruolan in her arms. Her strength is almost crushing her.

Wen Ruolan raised his hand and stroked his cheek: "I remember my wife and children waiting for you to come back."

"Well, you are not allowed to go out during confinement. Go to bed." With that, Dongfang Yi turns around and walks out with great strides.

Wen Ruolan runs to the door. Dongfang Yi looks back. She immediately stops: "I won't go out, I won't see you off, I won't let you worry."

Dongfang Yi's eyes are full of love. His lips tremble and he says, "good girl."

The door closed, Wen Ruolan lying on the door, heart pulled panic pain.

Outside came the voice of Dongfang Yi: "eight Liang, go in and accompany the princess."

Eight Liang came to open the door. Wen Ruolan was already sitting at the table. He didn't see any emotion at all. He was very calm.

"Miss, it's time to go to bed." Eight Liang came over to support Wen Ruolan, and saw that she was holding a note in her hand. Because of too much force, her joints were all white. She cried in her heart and said in a low voice: "go to bed early. Miss's body is the most important. All the people in Southern Xinjiang are waiting for you to take care of it."

Wen Ruolan got up and came to the bedside, sat down gently, eight Liang came to help her take off her shoes and socks, covered her with a quilt, and then moved a small stool to sit beside the bed.

Wen Ruolan looks at the note in his hand again and again. What Ning Yangui says is exactly the same as what Dongfang Yi says. Bawang is in danger, and this danger may not be changed.

It's too far to reach Longhe in southern Xinjiang. Even if you travel a thousand days and eight hundred nights, you'll get there in seven days. But three days is enough for Yandu to reach Longhe.

"Eight Liang."

"Miss, eight Liang is here." Eight two stand up.

"Find..." Wen Ruolan can't remember who he's looking for. Mr. Jin is not here and Mr. Zhou is not. Liuzi must have followed Dongfang Yi. Rong Yifei is wrong. Now he's called Leng Yifei. Even he's gone to Bazhou. There's no one around him.

Eight Liang see Wen Ruolan brow lock, in the heart anxious: "Miss, do you want to find the old man to come over?"

Wen Ruo Lan shook his head, and he said no one would tell him. He was afraid that there was a line of eye around him, and advanced in age.

Thought: "who is in charge of the pigeons in the house?"

"Chen ADA." It's difficult. She walks around the yard most every day, and everyone knows her.

"Just tell him to come here. Hurry up." Wen Ruolan urged eight Liang to put down the curtain of the bed, and sat in the bed and straightened his clothes.

A moment later, Chen a, who was in charge of the carrier pigeon, was brought by eight Liang and stood behind the screen: "little Chen a DA, kowtow to Wang."

"No need to be polite. Can you have a carrier pigeon to contact with the eight kings?"

Chen ADA shook his head: "No."

Wen Ruolan kneaded his face disappointedly and asked, "is there any carrier pigeon in contact with Fuhe county?"

"No Chen a Dayton for a while: "Princess wants to go inland, but there is a person can quickly contact."

A glimmer of hope rose in Wen Ruolan's heart: "who?"

"Mr. Luo, he is in liangnancheng." Chen a Da knows about the whereabouts of every important person in the mansion. After all, he has to go through all the communication between flying pigeons.

Wen Ruolan was relieved: "eight Liang, take paper and pen."

Ba Liang took the pen and paper, opened the curtain and sent it in.

Wen Ruolan wrote a concise letter to Ba Liang: "Chen ADA, take Ba Liang to find Luo fan's carrier pigeon and send this letter away immediately."

"Yes." Chen ADA left with eight Liang. Wen Ruolan said, "I hope it works. I hope it works."

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Dongfang Yi turned over and got on the horse, leaning forward and almost lying on the horse's back: "Liuzi, stay here to protect the princess, and meet in Bazhou half a month later. There must be no mistake."

Liuzi also knows that he can't keep up. He can't keep up with a bloody BMW: "yes, don't worry."

Dongfang Yi claps the horse's neck with a clip on his legs. With a long hiss, he rushes away with sweat and blood.

He wants to save Dongfang Yun, no matter what!