Concubine's Agricultural Physician: Heaven-Defying Little Princess

Chapter 1

This is a somewhat dilapidated small farmyard. The house is built with earth bricks, the roof is covered with some thatch, the door is open, and a woman with a veil on her face can be vaguely seen busy in the yard.

A pair of beautiful eyes can be seen between the drooping eyes, bright and clear, as black as ink, fiddle with the herbs in the dustpan, there is a touch of joy in the eyes.

As long as these medicinal materials are sold, they should be able to exchange for some money, and the salutes brought out will not be taken care of when they escape, and the money for jewelry is almost used.

"Wan'er!"

A woman's screams came from inside the room, Fu Wanyan let out an inaudible sigh and frowned slightly.

She was originally a female doctor in the 21st century Chinese medicine hospital. When she went to the pharmacy to get medicine, she was stabbed by a drunken patient. When she woke up, she came to this dynasty and became the concubine of Gong Guohou's mansion with hysteria. The female Fu said politely.

He was locked in a dark room, surrounded by a black cloth that could not see any light, and his face and body were covered with black pustules, which looked extremely terrifying.

Before she could react, she was driven to this remote courtyard by the enraged master of the Hou Mansion, and lived with her mother.

Thinking of this, her eyes lowered slightly, the light and shadow were invisible.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

When she turned around, she disappeared and hurried towards the house.

As a mother, she lived a good life in the past, but when she came to Wuling Village to live a peasant life, she screamed three times a day, and she is used to it now.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, I saw a fair-skinned, 30-year-old woman in coarse cloth, curled up in the corner of the bed with the quilt in her arms, looking at her daughter with tears in her eyes.

Frowning and pointing to a certain corner of the room, he shouted in panic, "Wan'er, look! What is this!"

Fu Wanyan followed her fingers and looked towards the turret. A brown four-legged gecko was lying quietly on the wall, its eyes sizing up her nimbly.

"Oh... it's a gecko that doesn't hurt people."

He turned around and walked to the door of the room, picked up the broom placed on the wall and moved it close to the gecko, and knocked hard twice, the gecko was startled and quickly slipped away from the crack in the wall.

"Mother, it's all right." Fu Wanyan put the broom back to its original position, turned around and walked to the bed, took out the quilt from the woman's hand, and joked, "Mother, you can't shout like that, the walls of our house are already Bo, if people listen to it, they will think what a big deal happened!"

As she spoke, her round eyes smiled into crescent moons.

"Okay! How dare you laugh at my mother!" Liang Biyuan blushed and glared at her daughter angrily.

After seeing her leave there, she became much more cheerful, and her hanging heart was finally let go.

"Come on, show your mother, is your face better?"

"It's almost there."

As Fu Wanyan said, she pulled down the veil on her face, and the face with a bit of baby fat was covered with large and small black circular scars, which looked very terrifying.

Facing Liang Biyuan's self-blaming eyes, she slightly lowered her eyelids to hide the cold hatred in her pupils.

One day, she will make those culprits kneel before her and beg for mercy!

With tears in her eyes, Liang Biyuan touched her cheek with trembling hands, sobbing, "Wan'er, it's all mother's fault. You were framed like this by that vicious woman, but mother didn't realize it. It hurt you, hurt you..."

As she spoke, Liang Biyuan's tears rolled down her cheeks, she covered her mouth, unable to utter a word.

"Mom, I'm fine, the pustules on my face are gone now, as long as I take good care of it, there won't be any scars."

Fu Wanyan patted her on the back helplessly, she is good at everything, except she loves to cry.Women are made of water, which is fully reflected in her body.

"Wan'er, your father must be very worried. Let's send him a letter. Aunt Liu is such a vicious woman. Mother is worried that Master Hou will be murdered."

Liang Biyuan held Fu Wanyan's hand, felt her body was stiff, and sighed softly, "Mother knows, what Hou Ye did this time is a bit overdone, but he was also deceived by that bitch, Aunt Liu. As long as mother tells him, he will definitely believe it."

When talking about Lord Hou, Liang Biyuan's expression was as soft as a puddle of water, like a girl in love.Her eyes were clouded with mist, as if she was thinking about the happy time she had with Master Hou.

Fu Wanyan frowned beautifully, suppressed the sarcasm that almost blurted out, reached out and pulled the veil back behind her ears, and said with a smile: "Mother, the wound on my face is not healed yet, wait until it's done, let's go back , save dad from worrying."

Gong Guohou Fu Lun was just an ordinary general, if Liang Biyuan hadn't taken a fancy to him, with the influence of Liang Guofu, how could he be able to take the position of Marquis?

But not long after he married Liang Biyuan, he couldn't wait to accept Aunt Liu. This Aunt Liu was also a very well-off woman.

Since entering the mansion for more than ten years, she has shown great respect to Liang Biyuan on the surface, and her elder sister has always been older and younger. If it hadn't been for her daughter, Jidi, to seek a good marriage, but she had a prostitute in front of her, she would have The poisonous hand that had been dormant for many years stretched out and ruined her face.

Although this Aunt Liu has been an aunt in name all these years, she has acted like a mistress in the Hou Mansion, and she has been in charge of Zhonggui for so long. The whole Hou Mansion is full of her people.

That's why she didn't choose to stay in the Hou's Mansion to fight with Aunt Liu, but took Liang Biyuan and left the Hou's Mansion according to their wishes.

If she was alone, it would be easy for her to take the medicine and poison the whole family, and she could take revenge in whatever way she wanted.

It's just that she still has a mother who cares about her, so she can't drag this simple woman into trouble because of her personal grievances.

But one day, she will give back everything the original owner has experienced, so that they can feel the pain too much.

"Alright, then you should send a letter to Lord Hou first. After you recover from your injury, we will return to the Hou Mansion immediately."

Liang Biyuan thought for a while that what she said made sense, so she stopped being persistent. She reached out and took out a green emerald hairpin from under the pillow, and stuffed it into Fu Wanyan's hand.

"Wan'er, you are the legitimate daughter of the Hou Mansion, so you will lose your identity if you show your face like this. You should pawn this to the pawn shop, and don't go to town again in the future. Stay at home and take care of yourself, so that your injuries will heal." Hurry up."

Liang Biyuan thought, no matter what, they were also figures in the Hou family.If he lived his life tightly and was listened to, he might not be able to avoid being ridiculed when he returned to the Hou Mansion in the future.

Fu Wanyan is not in a hurry to change Liang Biyuan's mind, she will change it when she finds a good opportunity in the future.

After thinking about it, she replied crisply: "Yes, mother."

After shaking the jadeite hairpin in his hand, the tentacles are warm and valuable.She is a little peasant girl in coarse clothes, and she pawns such a valuable thing, and a kind shopkeeper can pawn some silver for her.

If she ran into an unscrupulous shopkeeper, it would be unknown if she was accused of stealing other people's things.

(End of this chapter)