The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Wen Ruolan hugs Ruirui in her arms and turns back to her direction. She tears silently, and Ruirui sits next to her until it's all dark.

The door creaked and opened. Wen Ruolan didn't look back: "eight Liang, did he ask you to come back?"

The taste of the food floated in, and the sound of footsteps was approaching. When she turned back, her pupils widened, her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

"I'm afraid you didn't eat. I'm back." Dongfang Yi put the food on the table as usual, but only took a pair of bowls and chopsticks. After placing them, she didn't lift her head: "don't cry all the time. Your body is cold. When you are a child, you can boil some medicine to recuperate."

"Well." Wen Ruolan nodded.

"I've prepared enough rice and grain. I earned the money and kept it for living." Dongfang Yi takes off his money bag and puts it on the table. The scattered silver falls on the wooden table with a clear sound.

Wen Ruolan's tears kept pouring out, and she regretted it. At this moment, she thought, even if the Sangong Liuyuan is OK, who makes her heart care too much about this person?

"There's no need to consider the issue of peace and separation. I won't agree. There's no need to worry about the issue of peace and kinship. It's impossible. If you can wait for me for one month, at most three months, I won't go back." With that, Dongfang Yi turns and walks out.

"Dongfang Yi!" Wen Ruolan ran over and hugged his waist: "it's dark, will you go tomorrow?"

Dongfang Yi reached over her hand and said for a long time, "OK, do you want to sleep together tonight?"

"Well." Wen Ruolan lay on his back with a hoarse voice.

Dongfang Yi turned and picked her up, as if holding a child. He came to the table and sat down: "you don't want to give up, do you?"

"Well." Wen Ruolan nodded.

"But I've done so much wrong that you don't know how to forgive me, do you?" Said Dongfang Yi.

Wen Ruolan shook his head: "it's not that you did something wrong, but that you and I can't think about each other."

"Roland is always smart." "What do you want?" Dongfang Yi said

Wen Ruolan looked up at his eyes, which were beautiful, like the ink lotus, but with stars, and he looked at himself with a smile, as if nothing was important.

"If you don't say it, how can you do it?" Dongfang Yi's voice was very light: "tell me."

"I..." Wen Ruolan, on the contrary, stopped talking and told him what?

Dongfang Yi gently wiped away the tears on her face with her finger pulp: "a couple for life, grow old together, right?"

"You are the king of a country, and the children are too important." Wen Ruolan knows that she gave up, gave up the last bit of persistence, gave up her love addiction, no one knows, when she faced this man, she was defeated.

"Father, Prince and son have many descendants, but who else do you see now?" Dongfang Yi smiles with relief: "if we don't talk about this, we'll have dinner."

Just like those days in the past, he went to clean up after dinner. When he came back, he sat on the chair and watched Wen Ruolan coax ruiruirui to sleep. He came to pick Ruirui up and said, "he's sleeping in a cot tonight."

Wen Ruolan wanted to stop him, but he didn't say it in the end.

It's like a parting glance, more like a parting gun. Anyway, the two mingle in perfect harmony. When it's twilight and Wen Ruolan feels like she's going to be broken, Dongfang Yi finally lets her go and puts her on her chest. She doesn't get up until she's breathing well.

One night's hard-working but lively people dressed neatly, took Ruirui Rui and put it beside her, rubbed her hair and said softly, "sleep, wait for me to come back."

It's a pity that someone who was tired didn't hear a word.

At daybreak, eight Liang came, quietly cleaned up the inside and outside, cleaned up and went to the back of the garden, cleaned up a piece of plowing, occasionally straight waist when can't help but sad sigh, uncle left, must be to become an emperor, miss can do?

Worried about the hair is going white, looked up at the sun has been warm a lot, shook his hand: "forget it, after accompany miss."

"Eight liang?" When Wen Ruolan got up, he saw that everything inside and outside had been cleaned up. When he found the backyard, he saw eight Liang in the farmland. His heart was warm and his mouth was still smiling.

Ba Liang looked back at the smiling young lady. Her heart seemed to be crushed. She came to pick up Rui Rui: "Miss, have something to eat."

"Good." Wen Ruolan was in a good mood and turned to walk back with a smile: "how's uncle Hao's leg?"

"Much better. Miss's medicine really works. When I came here, I asked me to thank miss." The eight Liang's forced smile was not so obvious. Looking at Wen Ruolan's eyes, they were all distressed. What my mother said was true. Miss, it's noisy. Otherwise, how could my uncle leave?

But my uncle is really blind, miss. What a nice person, you have to go back even if you catch him.

"Eight Liang, why are you absent-minded?"

"No, no, I've brought the seeds. We can plant the garden in two days if it's warmer." Eight Liang reluctantly smile, see Wen Ruolan head down to eat, whispered: "Miss, you will not go?"

"No, it's here." Wen Ruolan had enough to eat and looked at eight Liang with one hand: "is it your parents who object to your marriage with Liu Yuanshan?"

"I won't marry without their objection." This time, the answer is very straightforward.

"Well?" Wen Ruolan looks at eight Liang suspiciously.

"Stay with the young lady until you get old." Eight Liang finished feeding Ruirui, wiped the corner of his mouth for the child, put it in Wen Ruolan's arms, and got up to clean up the table.

Wen Ruolan looks at Ba Liang and shakes her head helplessly. The girl knows that Dongfang Yi has gone. She seems more sad than herself.

A month later, when the earth came back to spring, all the plum trees in the yard sprouted. Ruirui said more, and occasionally a Tang poem appeared. Wen Ruolan taught him more diligently, and even remembered the Three Character Classic.

If someone in the village is ill, they will come to yaolu to see a doctor. Even if they don't pay for the treatment, they will send some fish and shrimp.

Gradually, Ba Liang is relieved, and follows Wen Ruolan happily every day. When they are free, Wen Ruolan learns to embroider, but life is very peaceful.

Until Du Ruo came to the door with a burden on his back, Wen Ruolan's heart sank.

Ba Liang was very happy to see Du Ruo. He welcomed people in and went to the kitchen to eat and drink. In the room, Wen Ruolan poured tea for Du Ruo and asked, "is there something wrong in Bazhou?"

"Well, sister, look at this." Duro took out a jar from the bag, opened it, and a bad smell overflowed. Wenruolan frowned slightly.

"What is this?"

"The poison in jeruzzi, I brought one of his hands." Du ruo's small face is dignified: "now Bazhou is deadlocked, because the poison can't be solved. Once ChiYan state is going to die, I'm afraid the people around Bazhou will face greater disaster."

"No hurry, you eat first." Wen Ruolan covered the jar and took it to the wing room.

There was more blood in the jar. When it was poured out, it was black. Wen Ruolan covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and took several small bowls to separate the blood.

There is no shortage of herbal medicine here, but these things really make people confused.

Du Ruolan also came to the wing room after eating, and two people began to study in the wing room. Wen Ruolan knew that we must find a way to solve the problem, so as to avoid a greater disaster.