The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Carpenter Wen doesn't need to go to Qishan every day, but there are always guests at home. Whenever huazi road is free, he will come here. As for what to talk about, outsiders don't know.

Seeing that Wen Ruolan wanted a catapult, the carpenter shook his head: "where is the daughter's home to tamper with these things? If you really feel bored, it's better to learn some needlework from your mother. "

Wen Ruolan smiles, nvhong, but forget it, I don't want to be full of holes.

Rejected simply, Wen Ruolan does not force to turn back to his room. In the room, Huanxi is silent. Hearing the footsteps, he gets up and blesses himself: "girl."

Huanxi looks seventeen or eighteen years old. His big eyes are very smart. His green clothes and skirts are white and clean against his skin. His eyebrows and eyes are regular. He is a bit of a small jasper. His actions are more calm.

Wen Ruolan sat on the embroidered pier and looked at Huanxi: "where are you from?"

"I was born in Yandu. I was poor when I was a child and sold myself as a slave." Huanxi then poured tea and sent it to Wen Ruolan: "girl, use tea."

Wen Ruolan picked up the tea cup and sipped. Her eyes turned: "what kind of person is your son?"

"Young master, he..." Huanxi pursed his lips and laughed: "he is a gentle man. Although he is cold as ice, he is also kind-hearted and kind-hearted. He is very kind to us."

Wen Ruolan spat out a mouthful of water and looked at Huanxi strangely: "what you said is true?"

"How dare you cheat a girl? The girl is the person that the young master values. Naturally, the young master knows everything and says everything. The young master usually doesn't want to be close to a girl. He has been alone for many years. Girls and clean men are rare."

Wen Ruolan quickly waved his hand: "come on, can you say something else besides praising him?"

"Of course, this time Huanxi can come to the girl's side, is to let the girl learn some etiquette, after all, in the childe's side, a lot of things still need to be moderate and moderate." Huanxi said, and she took it from the side. She wrote it in her hands: "if you need Huanxi, you can tell me."

Wen Ruolan did not connect, looked down at the tea in the tea, and sighed softly.

"Why does the girl sigh?" Huanxi was considerate, and immediately put Nu de aside.

Wen Ruolan raised her eyes: "Huanxi, I'm different from you. I was born here and grew up here. The temperament of the village girl in Shanye can't be changed. You'd better report to your son according to the facts and say that I'm rotten and can't be carved?"

Huanxi was startled and quickly waved his hand: "girl, you must not belittle yourself. You always have a unique eye on people. If you see a girl in your eyes, it's a great blessing. How about reading to you instead of letting her read?"

Wen Ruolan's heart is cold. He opens his mouth and closes his mouth. If such a person is put by his side, he is caught in the door.

Stretched a stretch: "just, I'm sleepy and want to sleep. You can do whatever you want." Wen Ruolan got up and threw her shoes directly, lying on the bed holding the quilt and rolling around.

This series of actions surprised Huanxi to open her mouth slightly. How could the woman's reserve not be seen in wenruolan's body? Associate master's identity again, all born for Wen Ruolan pinch a cold sweat.

Carefully came to stand beside the bed: "girl or don't let yourself be so good, if you don't want to learn female morality etiquette, Huanxi can also teach girl needlework, if you don't want to learn needlework, then how about playing chess and piano with Huanxi girl?"

Wen Ruolan came out of the quilt, with a face of lovelessness: "go and tell your son that I can't do anything except eat, drink and sleep. Don't make me sleepy."

With that, he turned around and threw Huanxi the back of his head and went to sleep.

Huanxi was tongue tied and didn't know what to do. With a slight movement of his ear, he immediately left the room, came to the open space behind the house and leaned over: "master."

Dongfang Yi, with his hands on his back, gave a hum.

"Miss Wen is used to being free. Huanxi will take some time." Huanxi did not dare to get up and said with his head down.

In front of him was a vast green hill, and his face was as gloomy as water

"Miss Wen has a grudge against Huanxi. I'm afraid she doesn't know her master's status. Master..."

"Yaolu will have a competition tomorrow night. Go and accompany Yunluo." After that, Dongfang Yi went into the mountain.

Huanxi looked back at Wen's house and sighed and went to yaolu.

Wen Ruolan heard that Huanxi had gone out. After waiting for a long time, no one came back. He immediately got up and arranged his clothes and went out. There was a small room next to the kitchen in the back. There were medicine cans in the room, and there were some herbs at home that were just enough to make a prescription for the second aunt. He made a fire to make medicine, and looked at the beating little fire. He was not calm for a moment.

Dongfang Yi is pressing forward step by step. Now not only himself but also his parents are doomed. Wen Ruolan scoffs at the thought of the difficulties he encountered with the county master's family. Compared with Xu Chaozhong, it's obvious that Dongfang Yi is a headache.

Inexplicably, people from wenjiacun come to Xu Chaozhong. Now Dongfang Yi can't help laughing bitterly. It seems that he doesn't have to fight in the house all his life. Instead, he has to wallow among these people.

"Dongfang Yi, Dongfang Yi." Wen Ruolan narrowed his eyes. Now that he had reached this point, it was impossible for him to retreat. His parents should always keep them. Instead of being passive, he should take the initiative.

Thinking of this, Wen Ruolan touches the needle bag. Dongfang Yi loses his needle bag several times. It's the only thing that can cure him, but what's missing?

Unknowingly, in the evening, Wen Ruolan made all the boiled pills into wax pills and put them in a box, and then went to the front.

After dinner, Wen Ruolan sees that Huanxi hasn't come back yet. He suspects that Dongfang Yi has sent him away. He is a little relieved.

Bored with the silver needle, and so on.

Dongfang Yi seems to arrive as promised. When she opens the door and walks in, she is not surprised at all. Wen Ruolan looks at her eyes. She goes to the chair, lifts her robe and sits down with one hand on her forehead. She is worried.

Wen Ruolan put down the needle bag, poured a cup of tea and pushed it over: "don't you dare to go back to yaolu?"

Dongfang Yi looks up at Wen Ruolan with deep eyes. How does she know she is upset? Tieyun follows Prince Dongfang Yu to the foot of Qishan.

Even he suspected that Wen Ruolan was discovered by the prince or tie Yun during his last life in Qishan.

"If one day I die, you will be very happy, won't you?"

Wen Ruolan was surprised by his unexplained words, and sipped his lips: "no, you are too clever. I'm afraid I will be killed by you."

Dongfang Yi sips the tea cup, remembering Wen Ruolan's words in his mind. He doesn't want to force Wen Ruolan to become an enemy step by step. That's not worth the loss.

Put down the tea cup, got up and left without saying a word.

Wen Ruolan had thought that the man would take him to Qishan, but he said such a strange word and left, blinking: "he, what are you afraid of?"

Mind move, Wen Ruolan only feel dizzy, soft lying on the table.