The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Dongfang Yun looks up and down at Furong and suddenly smiles, which makes Furong shudder.

Step back: "what do you want to do?"

Dongfang Yun didn't speak, but reached out and grabbed Furong's clothes directly, carrying her as if carrying a chicken like meteor back to the study.

Slap of a throw to the ground, lotus mouth has blood overflow, panic at him.

"Isn't it good to use you?" The East cloud big horse gold knife sits down, the cold idea in the eye is more and more thick: "you still have the value of using at least!"

Furong got up and sat down on the ground, raised her hand to arrange her bun, but because of the severe shaking of her hand, her bun spread out. She was in a dilemma and wanted to wind it up. The more anxious she was, the worse her hand was. Finally she gave up and let her hair fall down: "Dongfang Yun, let me go."

"Want to go?" Dongfang Yun looks at Furong: "what are you going to do? Don't you wait for me to marry you? "

Furong shook her head, desperately shaking her head: "no, I'm not worthy of you, Dongfang Yun. Nianer is still young. I'll take him away. You can let our mother and son go."

Dongfang yunqi walks over and reaches for Furong's chin. Furong doesn't dare to contradict him. He slowly stands up with his strength.

Suddenly his hand slipped down and pinched Furong's neck, and his eyes were fierce: "nianer? You want to threaten the king with him, don't you? "

Furong can only shake her head, she can only shake her head desperately.

"Come on, send me here." As soon as Dongfang Yunhua spoke, Furong grabbed his arm in a hurry.

"Dongfang Yun, don't let nian'er see it. Please, please."

"Get out of here!" Dongfang Yun shakes off Furong. She is so scared that Furong's face has no blood color. She kneels over and hugs Dongfang Yun's leg: "nianer is too small. What should I do if she is scared? Dongfang Yun, I promise you everything you say. Please. "

Dongfang Yun looked down at Furong, bent down to help her up, and carefully wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with his fingers. It was like a changed person. He was a lot more gentle: "look what you've made of yourself? We didn't get married, but you had a baby, didn't you? He's the eldest son of my regent, isn't he

Hibiscus nodded, dare not let tears fall.

"As for you, you should run the workshop well and earn a lot of money. When I'm happy, I'll give you a reputation. Then you will have a bright future, right?"

Hibiscus can only nod.

Dongfang Yun frowned, released his hand and sat down on the chair: "I need a lot of silver. The craftsman's craftsmanship is very rough. If you can give me 1000 taels of silver a month, I'll let you be the side imperial concubine. If you can give me 10000 taels of silver, I'll let you be the chief imperial concubine. How about that?"

Hibiscus just feel bone cold, looked up to see nian'er is being held over, quickly nodded: "OK, I will make more money."

"That's right." Dongfang Yun shook his neck and said, "go ahead and clean yourself up."

"Nianer..." Hibiscus just opened her mouth.

Dongfang Yun's eyes are cold again. She turns quickly and goes out from the small door. She almost passes nian'er, and her tears fall down instantly.

Stumbled back to his room, fell on the bed crying.

Until the middle of the night, Furong got up, changed her clothes after washing, looked at the blue forehead in the mirror, smeared a lot of powder, and got up properly. In her heart, she thought that it would be better to coax Dongfang Yun. After all, she still had a dream. She made up her mind and went out of the room to the door of the study.

The servant who was guarding the study was not there, so she gently pushed the door open.

"Be good. Now, don't be naughty."

Furong stops with a click. This is the voice of Dongfang Yun. He is in the study.

Hard son of bite teeth, she knew this is unavoidable, which man not three wives and four concubines?

"You say, are you going to make a concubine? What can I do? "

One Man? Furong felt black in front of her eyes, reached for the wall, and slowly stepped back. The voice of Dongfang Yun came from behind.

"She's a widow. Do you think I want her? It's not because she's close to winora? Well, don't worry. I don't want to be a concubine. "

Furong ran out of the study, casually leaning against the corner of the wall, sliding on the ground, despair.

It's not because she's close to Wen Ruolan, it's not because she's close to Wen Ruolan. The words repeated in her ears like a magic spell.

She cried silently for a long time, until someone came out of the study. Furong wiped her eyes. She didn't know the man. He was dressed in black, and his skin was white. When he leaned against Dongfang Yun, her face was engraved into Furong's heart.

I don't know how long after that, Furong got up and stumbled back to her room. She took a basin of cold water and soaked her face in the water. It took her a long time to look up.

She figured it out.

This sleep to noon, fortunately no one disturb, she knew what happened yesterday, people saw, after his even a servant in this palace, but she can't fall down, she still have a son.

She gritted her teeth and went out alone after dressing up. She still had the waist tag of the Regent's house on her body. She went to the gate of the palace, put the sign on the ground and entered the palace.

At the gate of Kunning palace, Furong looks up at the towering palace with a smile. At least Wen Ruolan meets Dongfang Yi. She is the queen now. Let's make up for her own mistakes. If others want to take advantage of her relationship with Wen Ruolan, she would rather die.

When the eunuch saw Furong, she rushed to meet her and said, "the Regent princess is coming. I'll report to her now."

Hibiscus nodded.

For a moment, Kung Fu father-in-law Rong came out in person. When he saw Furong, he was a little stunned. He was about to become a fine old man. At a glance, he saw something was wrong, but he didn't say anything. He politely led Furong into Kunning palace.

In the side hall, Wen Ruolan prepared the meal. Seeing Hibiscus coming in, she immediately raised her hand: "hibiscus, come here. I just want to invite you to the palace. It's really a blessing."

Hibiscus burst into tears and forced herself to press down. She lowered her head and said, "well, I'm just hungry."

"Then eat it." Yunluo hands up the chopsticks.

Furong sat down and ate with chopsticks. She was late for Qishan's wild vegetables, vegetable dumplings and hot pot.

She used to eat a lot, but she never felt so delicious.

Yunluo was frightened by Furong's appearance. As soon as she was about to speak, Wen Ruolan pulled down her sleeve at the bottom of the table, got up and poured a cup of hot tea for Furong, put it in her hand, and whispered: "eat slowly, I've also prepared wine."

Furong looked up at Wen Ruolan, and her tears fell down.

Wen Ruolan sat next to her: "what's the matter with you? Say it, and we three sisters will find a way. "

"I'm fine. Don't be so nice to me." Furong said and put down her chopsticks: "I'm not very promising. After learning how to make glass, I want to make money by myself. I own that shop. I won't go to the palace any more, so I'll go back to make money."

Wen Ruolan looked at her.

"I'm such a person. This meal should be a farewell meal. In the future, you two can take good care of each other. I, I..."

Furong couldn't speak any more, so she took a mouthful of hot tea, which made her tongue ache.

Yunluo handed over the handkerchief: "Furong, is Dongfang cloud bad for you?"

Furong turned pale and shook her head: "who can't say? He's really very kind to me, and I'm concerned about my son. My mother's son is expensive, and I'll become a concubine in the future. "

Not giving them a chance to speak, Furong stood up and said, "I've finished what I have to say. I'm leaving. We don't have to go back and forth in the future. "

Wen Ruolan clenched her hands into fists, and Yunluo gently held her.

"She came with a wound." Wen Ruolan closed her eyes: "what is she thinking?"