The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Wen Ruolan knew that crossing was a pit, but he didn't think it was a Tiankeng.

She didn't care about the imperial doctors, and the prince was not dangerous at the moment. It was Weng Chong who scared her deeply, because she saw the intention of killing, moriran's intention of killing!

"Will you kill me one day?" Wen Ruolan raised her head. She had never been vulnerable at this moment. She had already found that she could not control her fate. After this event tonight, she only felt that she would be crushed to death at any time, like an ant. This is the living space under the imperial power. How could she feel it if she was not in the scene?

Dongfang Yi's heart hurts.

He thought that since his rebirth, his heart has been like steel, but he can see Wen ruolanshui's tearful eyes, but his fragile appearance will crush his heart. Don't look away: "it's Weng Chong."

Wen Ruolan didn't speak. He must be able to see it nearby. Weng Chong wanted to kill himself. The table fell apart under his palm. Where could he survive?

"Liuzi! Let Weng rush here Dongfang Yi's voice is thin and angry. She reaches out and taps Wen Ruolan on the back to calm her shaking body.

Soon, Weng Chong came to the door, confused.

As the door opens, Dongfang Yi just holds Wen Ruolan in his arms and sits on the chair. Weng Chong's heart claps and his head drops.

"From now on, she's my wife. If anyone dares to hurt her, I don't care to fight with death and go away."

Dongfang Yi's tongue is like a spring thunder. He blows Weng Chong into a mess. He doesn't even enter the door, but leaves with a vain step.

"Not afraid, eh?"

Wen Ruolan tears do not want money to fall, not like this, OK? I'm not going to be a wife, OK? Isn't this a rush to the shelves?

Dongfang Yi sighed softly: "Wen Ruolan, the emperor's name was Dongfang Yuhong. He had more than ten sons. Now the crown prince is his eldest son, which is also known as Dongfang Yu by the queen, and I..."

"Don't say it!" Wen Ruolan is almost neurotic and covers Dongfang Yi's mouth with her hand. I'll strangle her! Prince! I doubt it many times, but I think it's impossible. Now I'm silly, right? He is the prince! Prince!

Now thinking about the melting pot in Qishan, Wen Ruolan already understood what he was going through, and fainted in the dark.

It's not that she is not strong enough, but her identity has already doomed her fate. Unfortunately, she doesn't have to be so specific, right? Just before the coma, Wen Ruolan laughed at himself, how naive? Also want to bring the emperor to calculate, perhaps also can hold a thick thigh! God, let me cross it again!

Dongfang Yi puts her on the bed and sits quietly by the bed looking at her. At this moment, she suddenly wants to know what can happen if she died in her previous life? Don't you live now?

What if I died under the crossbow? This woman's crossbow is in her own hands.

Well, why bother her?

Fingers brush her eyebrows and eyes, and Dongfang Yi's mouth opens a gentle radian. No one can match her except himself. It's better to accept the gift of heaven. Maybe it's the benefit of his rebirth.

On this side, Dongfang Yi is deeply rooted in love. On the other side, Weng Chong is going to hit the wall.

"Sir, do you still have life to accompany you?"

When Dongfang Yuhong drinks tea, he ignores Weng Chong, who has already shed tears.

"You didn't see that. The ninth Prince wanted to tear up the old slave directly. If he said one more thing, I'm afraid that the old slave would give up on the spot. The old slave and the old slave were wronged."

"What's the matter? He just asked you to take a message to me. Well, go down and have a rest. " Dongfang Yuhong held his forehead with one hand: "I'll go back to the Palace tomorrow morning."

Weng Chong left in tears. Before he left, he didn't forget to blame Dongfang Yuhong. He didn't know how to offend that man. He thought it was a sick cat, but just now he was trying to kill himself. How could he be a sick cat?

But for so many years, I have broken my heart about this sick cat.

Dongfang Yuhong is standing on the top of Qishan mountain. He didn't expect that a Wen Ruolan aroused his son's fighting spirit. What's more, he didn't expect that Wen Ruolan's performance made him admire in his heart. As for persuading him to kill his heart, it's also because once the prince is defeated, the queen of Dayan kingdom can't be a widow. In this case, it seems that there is only one way to let Wen Ruolan give up.

The prince's palace.

A figure flies backward and falls directly on the opposite wall. Seven orifices bleed to death.

In the room, the women didn't dare to scream, they knelt and shivered.

Dezi came over with a handkerchief carefully: "Your Highness."

"Go away! Get out of here Dongfang Yu's face was like a pig's liver, his eyes were red, and his clothes had been torn open, revealing a large area of skin on his chest. At this time, he was like a trapped animal.

"Not yet? It's a thing without eyes Dezi immediately came to kick the women who had been scared silly. Dongfang Yu got up and strode away. He pushed open a door and went directly in. He lay on a huge piece of ice, like a piece of iron thrown on it, in a white fog.

He was very ill, but he didn't want to touch those women. Compared with the throne, these women were not even mole ants, so he sat up abruptly: "Dezi, go and bring the medicine lady!"

Dezi responds and runs out of the palace in a hurry. In the past, the first thing for the prince to go back to the palace was to go to the dormitory. Today, he suddenly became angry and even killed the imperial doctor. It is said that those old people in the court are going to criticize the master again, and Dezi's forehead is sweating.

At the gate of yaolu, Dezi knocks.

Wen Ruolan hated the sound of knocking on the door. She couldn't even sleep for a while. She opened her eyes and said, "what are you doing here?"

The hand is held also just, this man is staring at oneself with covetous eyes, such as wolf's eyes, Wen Ruolan all want to run.

"Can't I stay with you?" Dongfang Yi released Wen Ruolan's hand and twisted his eyebrows into a knot: "Liuzi, someone from outside the door will throw it directly into the river for me!"

Wen Ruolan blinked, got up and sat on the bed: "it must be an emergency to knock at the door in the middle of the night. You won't let me go, right?"

Dongfang Yi glanced sideways: "are you disobedient?"

Wen Ruolan opened his mouth. Well, he is the prince! Although in the heart ten thousand reasons let her go, but know the current affairs is the hero.

"Master, is the eunuch around the prince Liuzi's voice rang out and said, "I've thrown it into the river."

Wen Ruolan wiped his sweat and suddenly raised his head: "Dongfang Yi, your elder brother must be sick. If you don't go now, I will be killed the next moment."

"With me, what are you afraid of?" Dongfang Yi didn't look back: "I don't want to see you again!"

Er, er, ER! Wen Ruolan suddenly thought of a word - little wolf dog. In an instant, he laughed, and his eyes turned: "there is a good way to have the best of both worlds."

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