The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

"If you ask me to prescribe medicine, I'll do it. Don't you believe in the mercy of your monks? And you sent me a wolf

Thinking of Dongfang Yi's various styles, Wen Ruolan's tears really came down: "am I easy? Earning a little money to supplement the family can also cause trouble, cure the disease and save the people, but finally put themselves into it, I don't understand, why is it always me who is unlucky? Monk, do you hear me

"What's more, do you know that other people's medicine houses have been canonized by imperial edicts, and they have also been granted gold plaques, which are the signboard of the No.1 Tianzi. It's all me who suffer and suffer, and the benefits have nothing to do with me. Do you think I'm unjust?"

Master Bu Zhou sighed deeply. He was wronged for this girl.

Dongfang Yi swears that if she can't stop now, she will go out and gag her.

"By the way, you must know that the wolf lied. He lied to me, even if he said that he was not sick at all. How unkind do you say that a big man pretended to be sick? If you're sick, you're also suspicious of the dark ghost. He's definitely a bad guy with black heart, black liver and black lung. You can't die, big monk. He can't beat you. Only you can protect me. "

Wen Ruolan's mouth was dry, and there was no movement in it. She was so anxious that she stood up and said, "monk, if you don't open the door again, I'll smash it in!" Wen Ruolan is going to smash the door.

When the door is opened, Dongfang Yi frowns: "are you fighting?"

Wen Ruolan took a step back and was speechless.

Dongfang Yi turns pale with anger and points to master Bu Zhou who is meditating: "he can protect you, can't he? Can you believe I can crush him now? Come in and see for yourself. "

After that, he turned around and entered the door. Wen Ruolan quickly went up and hugged his arm: "Yi, don't be angry. I'm an expedient."

Before he could react, master Bu Zhou vomited out his blood and raised his eyelids. He said, "go, it's too greasy outside. I'll live."

Wen Ruolan let go of Dongfang Yi and trotted to master Buzhou. He said softly, "great monk, I've come to treat you."

Master Bu Zhou shook his head: "no, it's not necessary."

"You can't die. I can't help you if you die." Wen Ruolan's mouth was bent down: "that person will be killed at any moment. I don't want to die. Let me feel your pulse."

When master Buzhou refuses, he pulls his wrist to feel his pulse carefully. The flowing action falls into Dongfang Yi's eyes. He feels more and more that this woman is really very human. She just does something extraordinary and can't see it. So she has to turn around and go out.

"Monk, are you sick or not?" Wen Ruolan seriously suspected that Du Ruo had cheated himself. Although the big monk's pulse condition was weak, everything was normal, and he didn't even have the primary symptoms of plague.

Master Buzhou said, "Miss Wen, I'm really ill. Fortunately, the wolf you mentioned has been healing me for three days day and night, so I've got a life."

Wen Ruolan "...!"

"In the eventful autumn, the first catastrophe since the founding of the capital of the state of Dayan, it's really tragic that there are so many corpses everywhere." Master Bu Zhou said and looked at Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan immediately got up: "it's summer, midsummer. I don't care if there are many things in autumn. Don't encourage me to go to yaolu, big monk. Since you and the wolf have saved lives, I don't ask you to protect me. Take care of yourself."

"Hey, Miss Wen, stay here." No, guru Zhou has something to say.

Wen Ruolan had already arrived at the door, raised a hand to wave goodbye, and did not look back: "thank you for your hard calculation. I went home to farm and live, and never saw you again."

No running? That's silly. Although what I said just now is true, where is Dongfang Yi? I'll catch myself for a while. I'll hide for a while.

"What a sin." Master Bu Zhou closed his eyes and sighed as he watched Wen Ruolan, who was running away, being picked up by Dongfang Yi.

Wen ruolansheng's head is drooping and he doesn't care where he's going, anyway, it's this life.

"Other people are addicted to it?" Dongfang Yi is not in a hurry to go down the mountain. He looks down at her and frowns: "what's the matter? Do you know what I'm afraid of? "

"Well." Wen Ruolan's answer was crisp.

"I didn't do much to you. What are you afraid of?" Dongfang Yi deliberately teases her and stops: "in fact, what you said is not all wrong."

Wen Ruolan raised her eyes and said, "Dongfang Yi, what do you mean? What I said is not all wrong. Which sentence has wronged you?"

"Then why don't you tell the great monk that I want to marry you as my wife?" When Dongfang Yi flicks his finger, a pheasant just shows up in the distance falls to the ground. Wen Ruolan feels that his back is covered with goose bumps.

Mouth some don't listen to the command of Zhang several times, finally calm down: "you this pair of skin bag is very good, father is an official, not to find a daughter-in-law?"

Dongfang Yi's eyebrows tremble.

"As for me, I really can't get married. I'm afraid no one in the whole Dayan Kingdom dares to marry me. But I don't want to. Why do I have to marry? It's more comfortable to live alone. Dongfang Yi, let me go. I've given you everything you want, haven't I? "

Dongfang Yi ignores her painstaking attitude. She mentions the pheasant, looks at it, throws it on the ground, and puts Wen Ruolan down: "don't try to run. If you run, you'll get a discount."

Wen Ruolan sat down on the ground and took a stand.

He picked up firewood to make a fire, drew out a dagger, three times five divided by two, and then dealt with the pheasant rack. Turning it over on the fire, his heart was like knocking over a Schisandra bottle. I couldn't tell what it was like.

"I want you."

Wen Ruolan in front of a black lie on the ground: "don't say that, ghosts don't believe."

"It's done harm to the people." Dongfang Yi said and took the chicken leg: "eat it."

Wen Ruolan is not polite. She takes a big bite and starts to eat. No matter how oily her face is, she looks like she hasn't had enough for half a month.

"We need to find a female official to train, otherwise we can't meet people in the future." Dongfang Yi said, using a dagger to cut off the chicken one by one, put it on the kerchief, and then put it on Wen Ruolan's leg: "eat well."

Wen Ruolan nearly choked to death. He didn't stare at him. He couldn't eat until he wanted to vomit, so he had to put it aside and shut up.

"Are you not afraid to be fat?" Dongfang Yi picks up a chicken and chews it slowly.

Wen Ruolan snorted coldly: "it's better to be 300 Jin fat. I don't believe you can still lift me if you want to!"

Dongfang Yi looks up at her and starts to smile. A tree with thick thighs nearby is broken from the root under his palm. Wen Ruolan's mouth widens in surprise.

I watched him bend down, lift the tree with one hand, throw it out, cover his face in despair, and refuse to take it away again. In this way, he was carried away again until the foot of the mountain.

"Go back, and when things are done, I'll come in myself." Dongfang Yi put the man down, took out her purse and put it in her hand: "don't be greedy for the gold medal given by the emperor. No one dares to ask for it. It's not worth money."

Wen Ruolan's legs are soft holding the money bag and looking at him in despair. When she turns around and walks back, her legs are soft.

With a smile on his lips, Dongfang Yi turned around and said, "if you've seen enough, roll out."