The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Hua Wuying shook his head gently: "I can't see it. I only heard that after I was picked up from the Xiao family, I lived in the imperial study and read the memorial for the emperor every day."

Wen Ruolan covered his face with two hands. No one could treat his leg injury. No one could get close to him. He was imprisoned in the imperial study.

"Ruolan, our people are busy, everyone is actively preparing to rescue the Lord. Don't mess up." Hua Wuying's tone is very heavy. Now he can't figure out what's going on. Sometimes he thinks that the person in the palace must be Dongfang Yi, but this person is too flawless. More often than not, he hopes that this is the real Dongfang Yi.

Wen Ruolan raised his head: "our people are busy and planning how to save him. Do you think he will be at ease in the palace? Elder brother, I think he is always by my side. Is it true that he is in the palace

This makes Hua Wuying move his mind. He turns his head and looks at Wen Ruolan: "there's one more thing I haven't told you."

"Well?" Wen Ruolan looked at the flower with expectation.

Hua Wuying clenched his teeth: "nameless is cinnabar's brother. He was adopted by Anshun since he was a child, and has become a substitute for the Lord. No one has seen him for many years. Maybe he is hard to tell the truth from the Lord himself."

Wen Ruolan rubbed and stood up. She couldn't believe it and looked at Hua Wuying: "you mean the cinnabar of mianyuelou is the nameless sister?"

"Yes." Flower no shadow nodded.

Wen Ruolan's eyes narrowed in a dangerous radian and snorted coldly: "this rotten card will break the pot. I'll catch Wang Xiuer! Force dongfangyun! What is the ability of cinnabar! Cinnabar can't sit still. Nameless must be worried. Don't believe me, I can't recognize the real Dongfang Yi! "

"Ruolan, is it so important to recognize the real prince? Now this kind of balance is not just good. One in the palace can stabilize the emperor's heart, and the other outside can let us confuse the emperor for a while, and make arrangements for a comprehensive plan, so that we can do everything in one fell swoop. "

"Reverse?" Wen Ruolan raised her voice: "do you think Dongfang Yi would like to see this day? What can we do if we win the siege? It's true that Dongfang Yi can't kill his father! Never, unless there are other more important things, but, brother, no matter you or I, he should not deceive me like this! "

Hua Wuying is speechless, and Dongfang Yi won't kill her father. That's right. Dongfang Yi, who has cheated everyone, obviously doesn't expect that Wen Ruolan is not one of those submissive women. Once she gets to the top of a bull's horn, she is bound to act. What should she do at this time?

Wen Ruolan looked at his room and turned to the study.

Hua Wuying was about to catch up, but he was stopped.

Looking back: "did you hear that?"

"Well." Nameless sat on the stool where wenruolan had just sat, watching wenruolan approach the study. The light in the study came on and frowned slightly: "she can't keep her breath."

"Who can be calm?" Hua Wuying also has a fire in his heart and stares at nameless: "in this situation, all of us are like fools. We can't even tell who our master is. What should we do depends on your arrangement. You are Dongfang Yi, we are willing, you are nameless. What kind of situation will we go to in the end?"

"No shadow."

"Don't call me that, even if you learn more like..." Flower without shadow suddenly stare big eyes: "you..."

Nameless nodded: "listen to me, now there is only one person who can't dig. You must spare no effort to find this person."

"Who?"

"Iron cloud." "The weapons built in Qishan should be transported to Bazhou as soon as possible. They must be safe. Zhou Butong has been guarding those weapons. Huazi road is in Bazhou, and dongfangyun is staring at the dynamics of ChiYan state. There must be a person to run them, and you are the most suitable."

"Why? She's suffering. Can you keep watching? " Hua Wuying clenched his fist slightly. He didn't know whether he was angry or excited. Anyway, the whole person was trembling.

Nameless stood up, raised his hand, just gently patted Hua Wuying on the shoulder three times, then lowered his arm: "go to be busy, what I can do for her is to stay by her side, as long as it's not a last resort, it won't hinder her from doing anything. No matter the cloud family or the mianyuelou, they are all sects in the river and lake, and our great trouble is that ChiYan's troops are coming down the city."

"But you always protect Tan Junyan." Flower shadowless eyes cold down, if the heart is red, then Tan Junyan is not necessary to live.

Anonymous Piantou: "ChiYan needs a monarch, and this person can only be tan Junyan."

Like a slap in the face, Hua Wuying was in the same place, and for a long time he bowed slightly: "I'll do it now!"

"Be safe." With no name, he goes back to Wen Ruolan's bedroom, lies on the couch and quietly closes his eyes. He is more reluctant than anyone. But at this time, he stands in front of her and tells her what will happen if the real Dongfang Yi is always by her side?

Even if they are husband and wife, they don't dare to think about it. Now they are in a mess.

The emperor can't tell the truth and doesn't dare to act rashly. ChiYan and Cangwu are waiting for Dongfang Yi to be killed by the emperor, and he is also waiting. When these people think it's the best time to do something, they will wipe out all the people who have ghosts in their hearts. This chance is only once and for all.

In the study, Wen Ruolan fell asleep on the table, and his cape also fell on the ground.

When nameless came over, he picked her up, put her on the soft couch, sat next to her, reached out and gently stroked the outline of her facial features. After a long time, he hooked the corner of her lips, and the voice was very light: "make a fuss, as long as you like."

Wen Ruolan turned over and muttered something that she didn't understand. Anyway, she fell asleep again.

Nameless got up and put out the Requiem incense. He didn't want Wen Ruolan to sleep well. The Requiem incense had been ready for a long time, but it was only lit for the first time tonight.

In the early morning, Wen Ruolan opened his eyes when he heard Ba Liang calling and looked at Ba Liang vaguely: "is it late?"

"Yes, the Lord has prepared his carriage. It's almost two hours since the young lady arrived." Eight Liang helped Wen Ruolan up: "today we are going home."

"Oh." Wen Ruolan took over eight Liang's soft cloth and wiped his face. Then he responded: "back to southern Xinjiang? In such a hurry? "

"I don't know. The LORD said that the young lady would leave when she woke up." "Eight Liang whispered:" really, how also have to eat something to pad the stomach

Wen Ruolan got off the soft couch and stooped to put on his shoes: "what about him?"

"In the carriage." Wen Ruolan had already gone out in a hurry before she finished. She stamped her feet to catch up with her, and the young lady's head had not been combed. How could she get out like this?

As soon as Wen Ruolan went out, he saw the carriage and rushed to lift the curtain: "nameless, what happened? Is there any news from the palace? You tell me

"Come up." Nameless hands out.

Wen Ruolan didn't care so much, so he put out his hand and let him pull himself into the carriage and sit on the soft couch: "hurry up, hurry up and tell me, why are you so anxious to go back to southern Xinjiang?"

Nameless handed up a cup of hot tea: "don't worry, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Wen Ruolan this just reaction come over, own voice some hoarse, fidgety of wave hand block tea cup: "quick son say, I am anxious to die!"

"Princess Mingyue is taken back to Xinyue palace. If we don't go, Hongtu will be more passive. Do you understand?" Nameless said, stubbornly handed the cup: "drink!"