The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Wen Ruolan doesn't let Dongfang Yi come out, but her forehead is dripping with sweat. When she turns around again, her voice is cold: "Anfeng, do you hurt? It's killing you. "

An Feng convulsed all over, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and the wound on his neck was even more shocking.

"Kill me, kill me." He couldn't move except for the roar.

Wen Ruolan stepped back and sat on the cot, trembling all over, but his tone was not weak: "do you want to die? That must wait, the silver needle lets you the blood counter current, wants to die the words at least also to three or four hours, dies what to be afraid of? What people fear most is waiting for death. I have a lot of time. If you tell me who is going to kill me, I will give you a good time. "

Anfeng opened his eyes, his eyes were not murderous, only craving. His whole body was painful, and he had no strength. He even felt that the air was leaking from his neck. His body was getting colder and colder. The feeling that life was passing scared him.

Wen Ruolan took out a needle bag from the bag, opened the needle bag to expose the neat silver needle inside, and then pulled out one: "it's so loyal, I admire you."

"Kill, kill me." Anfeng just wants to die now.

Wen Ruolan shook his head, his eyes firm and cold: "you are not wrong, why am I wrong? You're on a mission, but am I going to die? You forced me to kill you, but I don't want to be a murderer yet. "

"Poison, poison woman, kill me." Anfeng's voice is more and more empty.

Wen Ruolan stood up and Anfeng closed his eyes. He knew he was going to die.

Come to him, wenruolan with the fastest speed she did not completely pull down the silver needle, these are let Anfeng immediately killed.

"Poison woman is poison woman, you forced me! I'm not going to let you die. I'm going to let Dongfang Yi dig three feet to find your blood relatives. I'm going to let them watch you live as if you were dead. I can't ask for death. " Wen Ruolan's clenched fist has a sharp bone knot. At this moment, she is scared out of a cold sweat.

An Feng didn't wait for the death he wanted, but he was completely defeated by Wen Ruolan's words. He grinned and opened his eyes: "do you think Dongfang Yi is a good thing? I, Lin Anfeng, can't kill him. It doesn't mean that he can live long. As long as tie Yun takes the hand, he will die! You will die

Dongfang Yi's eyes squint dangerously. Tie Yun never shows up, but he comes and follows Dongfang Yu to the foot of Qishan.

Wen Ruolan doesn't know tie Yun, and she doesn't know what's wrong with Dongfang Yi. She just wants to know who is going to kill herself. The first way to protect herself is to determine the enemy. That's why she doesn't allow Dongfang Yi to interfere.

"Well, you can save your life and wait for Tieyun." Wen Ruolan raised her hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead: "I can make you live like death, but I will never kill you."

An Feng looks up at Wen Ruolan in despair.

Wen Ruolan met his eyes and said, "I don't want to die, but someone wants to kill me."

"Not to die, but to take you to a place." An Feng breathed out a breath: "that person you can't afford to offend, Wen Ruolan. If you can act faithfully like me, he won't kill you."

"But did anyone save you? Anfeng, you are about to be tortured to death by me now. Where is the person who saved you? Is your loyal man worth it? " Wen Ruolan sneered: "don't deceive yourself. You and I are the same. They are the victims in the chariot. They really care about the life and death of people like us? I don't know who you are fighting to protect, but you know me. I have parents and a lovely brother. They can't die, so I will be cruel. "

An Feng sighed and sighed deeply. Wen Ruolan was right. He also knew that no one would care about his own life or death. However, if the master wanted to cure the drug lady, he had to finish the task. It was a pity that he had a lustful heart and deserved to be here.

"Don't go to Longhe. Go back to yaolu. As long as you are a beautiful woman, Dongfang Yi won't let you die."

He began to persuade Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan thinks about the honor of Dongfang Yi, who is outside at this time. If he rushes in and kills an Feng, how can he face the future?

Dongfang Yi doesn't move. He listens quietly. His mind is full of Wen Ruolan's words, words and feelings. Why doesn't he use Wen Ruolan's heart to protect his parents and younger brothers and press her step by step?

Without waiting for Dongfang Yi, Wen Ruolan has a wave in her heart. She takes out a pill and puts it into an Feng's mouth. She quickly collects the silver needle with her fingers.

Less than a cup of tea, the silver needles are all put into the needle bag. Anfeng feels that his body is relaxed a lot. After a little lifting of his strength, he doesn't feel numb. He looks at Wen Ruolan differently.

"I don't want to kill people." Wen Ruolan put the medicine bottle in front of an Feng: "hemostatic medicine. The wound on your neck needs dressing. If you are sure you can do it, you can leave."

An Fengru raised his head when he was struck by lightning. He didn't expect that the person who just said he wanted to be cruel would let him go at this moment. However, he really felt that in addition to the wound on his neck, his numbness was gone, his limbs were moving, and the breath in his chest was smooth.

Struggling to sit cross knee, slowly with internal power conditioning body.

Winorammer looked at him silently.

"Miss Wen, if you let me go, there will be endless trouble." An Feng spoke. He was very angry when he spoke.

Wen Ruolan nodded: "the next time you kill me, just give me a good time."

An Feng stares at Wen Ruolan like a monster. He has seen everyone, but he has never seen such a person in front of him. Let him go. Knowing that he will kill her next time, she just wants to have a good time.

"Well, I won't hurt your parents and younger brothers. As long as I can protect them, I will protect them and repay them for not killing today." An Feng tore off a piece of cloth to tie up the wound on his neck and looked at the direction of the door.

Wen Ruolan did not speak, carefully wipe those silver needles.

"Watch out for the prince. Goodbye." An Feng lifted the curtain and jumped down.

Wen Ruolan sighed softly: "let him go."

Dongfang Yi looks at the disappearing Anfeng, enters the carriage and sits opposite Wen Ruolan.

He thought of the old woman carrying her son to Wen Ruolan's house to ask for help. Wen Ruolan did the same thing. In the end, the old woman's son didn't die, and today's Anfeng didn't, so he was very happy.

He thought that if Wen Ruolan killed an Feng, he would be very disappointed.

"He will not go back to the prince." Wen Ruolan put away the needle bag and looked at Dongfang Yi: "don't you ask me why I let him go?"

Dongfang Yi hooked the corner of his lips and said, "are you going to take a bath

Wen Ruolan blinked his eyes. Then he noticed the smell of blood and sweat in the carriage. He snorted: "I'm afraid. I'm afraid that one day, like an Feng, I'll be slaughtered."

"There's a hot spring ahead. Let's go." Dongfang Yi holds Wen Ruolan in his arms and leaves the carriage.