The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Liuzi had already seen it with his own eyes. Up to Weng Chong's chief manager, down to an old doctor of imperial medicine, which one didn't fall down because of Miss Wen's words.

Even guru Bu Zhou is going to return to the secular life. His master is never a fuel-efficient lamp. But when they are so intimate, Miss Wen mentions Yingwei. Alas, I'm in such a hurry that I can't defend myself.

"Brother six, I want to go home." Next to a shadow Wei Ran want to cry.

Liu Zi twisted his eyebrows: "go away! The key time for Yingwei is blind! The deaf

"Six elder brothers, it's better for you to follow the master. Our elder brothers are protecting the master's heart. I'm afraid that the bad days will come later." Another came and squatted beside Liuzi.

A few people are nearly white.

In the room, Wen Ruolan's face turned red. This man is like a sword hanging on his head. It's time to boil more people! Or just do what you want! Or get up and go away, eyes covetously staring at their own, somewhere more valiantly against their own, and then the picture freeze!

This body is 15 years old, but she has a soul in her twenties. She feels that she is suffering.

"Uncomfortable?" Dongfang Yi asks tentatively.

Wen Ruolan really wanted to give him a top, but his posture was obviously wrong. Except that he didn't move, a little bit of action could make the wolf change.

"Dongfang Yi."

"Yes."

"Can you spare me?"

"Look at me now, can I let you go?" Dongfang Yi lowered her head and swept her lips over her earlobe: "it's so uncomfortable."

His voice is not as cold as usual, nor hoarse, but wrapped in warm breathing into the cochlea, like a lot of small hair swept to the itch, Wen Ruolan unnaturally don't open his face.

"I, my wife." Wen Ruolan couldn't find the right wording, so he could only say it weakly.

Unexpectedly, with a light body, Dongfang Yi moves away and lies on the side. He reaches out and pulls her directly into his arms. His big hand hooks the back of her head, causing the tip of her nose to hit his chest.

Wen Ruolan could hear his violent heartbeat, which made Wen Ruolan's inner villain laugh madly.

This man hasn't touched a woman, has he?

At this point, there are only two situations when he doesn't continue. One is that he doesn't have the ability, such as Weng Chong's, but this one is obviously not. Because it hurts a little, then it can only be the second one. This man has never experienced it before. He is more nervous than himself.

"Deal with the affairs here, I'll hire you, and I'll marry you at that time." Dongfang Yi's voice returned to the original, with a little cold voice, and discussed the matter seriously.

Wen Ruolan's left ear listened to the sound of his right ear, but he was not moved at all. Even after a moment, he breathed evenly.

Dongfang Yi frowns. After a while, she pulls over the quilt and covers it for her. She gets out of bed and leaves.

At the moment when he closed the door, Wen Ruolan opened her eyes, the moon was just right, and she was very calm, just like before he passed through, when the man knelt down on one knee and proposed with a diamond ring and a rose, she was also very calm. Even for a while, when she saw other girls' tears collapse because of the proposal, she thought it was incredible. How could it be so exaggerated?

Just now, she just felt that she was almost attacked.

Love and bread in her world, the most practical is bread, when living has become a problem, feelings are just like a joke, the so-called lovers drink cold water together are full is nothing but a fraud.

Turning over gently, Wen Ruolan's mind is more about the situation in front of her. There is Dongfang Yi in the front, Weng Chong in the back, not to mention the prince who appeared recently.

Everything is enough to prove that his current situation is not only in danger, but also in danger. For no reason, Dongfang Yi's father is the one who kidnapped him. It must be true that Dongfang Yi did those things for his family. That's a dead end, everywhere! I'm not a pessimist, otherwise I won't cross into this world, and I want to get into trouble, but what can I do if I don't feel pessimistic?

After a night's thinking and weighing the pros and cons, Wen Ruolan rationally chose Dongfang Yi. The reason is that Dongfang Yi just said that mingmatchmaker is getting married.

I didn't want to marry the prince, and I didn't expect to marry a fair matchmaker. However, although man is a species of fraternity, he is unforgettable, but his only way out is here. As long as he really likes himself, it's enough.

After setting the goal, he calms down a lot. The most urgent thing is to win. If he wins the imperial medicine, he will become more valuable. Even if he is a doctor, doesn't Dongfang Yi care?

When all sounds are quiet, the soft voice will become clear. Wen Ruolan heard a very low voice at this time, half of his eyes were bright, and a fox smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Anzi, is manager Weng scared away?"

"No! As you can see, when did our master get so angry? He is the master of his family. You should be more energetic. "

"Rong Yifei! Don't sleep. Shall we find six people and send someone else? " Anzi's voice was urgent.

The person called Rong Yifei spat: "don't forget that Hua Wuying is protecting the one inside! I'll sleep for a while, and you'll be more energetic. "

No voice, Wen Ruolan put away the smile, Ying Wei is also a person, is a person has weaknesses, and his first step is to accept them!

"Anzi, come down."

Wen Ruolan got out of bed and held the lamp. She tried to sit on the chair with great prestige, and her eyelids didn't lift: "since she woke up, Rong Yifei also came down."

Anzi almost fell down. The next one doesn't know martial arts. How did he find them?

Rong Yifei wants to be kicked down by Anzi. He comes to Wen Ruolan and kneels down on one knee: "master."

Wen Ruolan eyebrows a jump, light cold hum a.

Anzi saw Rongyi fly down, also hurried in, kneeling on one knee: "master."

Wen Ruolan slowly poured a cup of tea for himself and took a sip of it: "after so many days with me, let's report to our family."

Said, looked at the two people in front of him, black night clothes, not very tall, looking very flexible, one of them looked up quickly at himself, Wen Ruolan slightly tilted his head: "Anzi, do you want me to say it first?"

Anzi lowered his head in a hurry. He swore that he was just curious. Hua Wuying transferred him last night. For such a weak little girl, he had a hundred question marks in his heart.

"Back to the master, under the Anfeng, just into the shadow guard group."

Wen Ruolan let out a cry, and her eyes fell on Rong Yifei, who was lowering his head. The conversation just now also showed that an Feng was a novice, and Rong Yifei was relatively old-fashioned. Naturally, the breakthrough was him.

"Master, Rong Yifei is good at hiding his whereabouts and passing the test."

Wen Ruolan didn't respond. He could hear his breathing in the room.

Rong Yifei is beating a drum in his heart. There are too many examples of the loss of the master's mother in Yingwei. Although it's not the master's mother in front of him, there is no woman around the ninth prince who can let him send a Yingwei to protect him. The woman in front of him almost sent a small team. I have to be careful.

"Master?" Wen Ruolan slapped the cup on the table, and the tea overflowed: "do you really think I am the master?"