The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Leng YUELIAN looks much younger than her actual age. There is no trace of years on her face. She has a unique calm temperament between her eyes and eyebrows. It seems that a glance can relieve her irritability.

Two people entered the small hall to take a seat. After serving tea, they retired.

"Miss Leng's wedding is just around the corner. It's only if LAN goes to celebrate."

Leng YUELIAN slightly hooked her lips: "Princess Rui is very polite. After so many years, she's normal. My daughter came here to apologize to Princess Rui this time."

"Oh?" Wen Ruolan thought of Leng Yuchan, but her face didn't show: "Miss Leng said that. If Lan was scared, what's wrong with her first meeting?"

"It's not Yuchan. She's so hearty and brainless that her father locked her in the ancestral hall and thought about it. Princess Rui is magnanimous. Don't blame Yuchan for her ignorance." The cold moon took a long look, and seemed to hesitate to bow her head. For a long time, she said, "I heard that my sister came back to Yandu. Now I'm getting married. I want to see one side. I don't know if the princess can be reconciled."

Apology is an excuse, the purpose is the cold king.

Wen Ruolan took the tea cup and sipped it.

There was only the fragrance of tea in the room. After a long time, Wen Ruolan put down her tea cup and raised her eyes: "Miss Leng wants to see Leng Zhijun?"

"Exactly. She left home a long time ago without any news. A few days ago, she got the news that she had to come to ask for help from Princess Rui. It's no pity to see her in her lifetime."

How can I feel uncomfortable? Wen Ruolan looks at Leng YUELIAN carefully. There is nothing wrong with him. He even looks younger than Leng Zhijun. Is life too serious?

Aware of Wen Ruolan's suspicions, Leng YUELIAN sighed: "if it's too difficult, Princess Rui doesn't have to care. If you want to see me, you will go home."

"If you want to see me, just come to me. Why bother others?" Leng Zhijun said and pushed the door in.

Wen Ruolan was slightly surprised. After all, Leng Zhijun was not in the palace. Looking at Leng YUELIAN's stunned look, the two sisters became a sharp contrast. One was arrogant and condescending, the other was stunned. In addition to joy, her eyes were a little timid.

"Since the sisters are reunited, Ruolan will leave first." Wen Ruolan gets up.

Leng Zhijun put out his hand to stop him: "no, there's nothing shameful."

This embarrassed, Wen Ruolan whispered: "madam, after all, is a sister, why not make it unpleasant? How about Ruolan going to prepare some sake dishes while eating? "

"My Lord." Leng YUELIAN stands up and looks at Leng Zhijun pitifully.

Leng Zhijun's eyes were filled with disgust. Leng hum: "put away your face, I'll ask you, why didn't you save yourself when you saw death? You and that Ning Yan return all did the husband and wife's matter, all refuse to save them? After so many years of accepting a thief as a father, my conscience is at ease? "

Wen Ruolan heard this sentence when he closed the door.

"Miss, what's the noise in here?" Eight Liang came to look in.

Wen Ruolan glared at her: "other people's family, what are you surprised about? Follow me to the kitchen. "

Eight Liang Dian Dian followed Wen Ruolan to go, miss into the palace did not take his heart are afraid to death, really worried about being out of favor, that listen to the wind that are better than himself, hear miss so and his talk, heart happy.

Sun's mother-in-law was cooking soup for Wen Ruolan in the kitchen. When she saw her coming, she got up and said, "Miss, the smell of cooking fumes is heavy here. If you have something to tell me, I'll be fine."

"Mother sun, prepare a hot pot and heat a pot of bamboo leaf green wine." Wen Ruolan said and looked at the busy maid women in the kitchen, picking eyebrows: "how? Would you like more wine? "

The granddaughter-in-law laughed: "miss is very happy, how can you not put wine? But don't worry about it. Manager an has said that the young lady is also a woman. Even if she gets the official uniform, she doesn't have to entertain guests. It's enough to have Mr. Jin and Mr. Zhou

Wen Ruolan is most afraid of trouble. He doesn't object to such an arrangement. He is pushed out. It's no harm for Jin and Zhou to show their faces.

As she was about to walk in, a smell of cooking fumes came. She obviously felt her stomach tumbling. She quickly turned around and said, "just do this. Just send the hot pot to the small hall."

Sun's mother-in-law sees that the young lady's face turns white. She turns back and orders the old lady to prepare. She looks at the stove and cooks Soup for the young lady.

After wandering outside for a while, Wen Ruolan estimated that it was almost time before he returned to the small hall.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard Leng YUELIAN sobbing in a soft voice: "Zhijun, it's been so many years. Let's put down what happened in those years. Now my father is very old. You know what's going on at home. I can only marry into Angou government so that I can find my younger brother."

"What's the use of finding it? Your parents died miserably. My parents lost their lives together! It's as like as two peas. Who is this kind of skill? After killing us, we can find the same people in the palace.

Leng Zhijun grinned his teeth: "sooner or later, Xiao's family will be destroyed. I'll get revenge when I come back."

"Isn't that good now?" Leng YUELIAN raised her eyes and looked at Leng Zhijun, who had some twisted facial features: "the dead are gone. Can't we make our life easier?"

"Bah! You Leng YUELIAN can't bear to be the eldest daughter of Rong Guogong. What do I care about? Not only my parents died miserably, but my husband and daughter have long been dead. What's the point of my life if I don't take revenge? "

Wen Ruolan hears goose bumps outside the door. She didn't mean to eavesdrop, but these secrets are so terrible that they are hard to accept.

Kill them all? Then in the eyes of outsiders, is the family still alive? What's more terrible is that Lao Guogong is dumb and tolerant. Is it really the Xiao family?

I drew a huge question mark in my mind.

Wen Ruolan turned and went out for a few steps. She coughed twice and went to the door.

Sure enough, there was a moment of silence inside. As soon as Ba Liang was about to open the door, she saw Leng YUELIAN run out, almost bumping into Ba Liang.

"Be careful, Miss Leng." Ba Liang reached out to help Leng YUELIAN.

"It's impolite." Leng YUELIAN lowered her head and left without stopping.

Eight Liang looked back at Wen Ruolan in a dazed way. Wen Ruolan was also confused, but Leng Zhijun was standing at the door, looking at Leng YUELIAN's back disappearing around the corner, saying: "what's delicious?"

"Er..."

Eight Liang almost fell to the ground when he was asked.

"It's ready. Just a moment, madam. Sit in." Wen Ruolan came over and made a please sign.

Leng Zhijun walks into the small hall, sits on the chair and drinks tea. His expressionless face looks like a woman who has just quarreled.

Wen Ruolan sat beside him: "didn't madam say that she would attend their wedding? Isn't this a good opportunity to be honest? "

"Where are the good opportunities? This woman has gone crazy. What's the use of blindly asking for everything? It's only a hundred years of wealth, honor and splendor. It's no different to be a pig or a dog to be a child to watch his parents die miserably. "

“……。” Wen Ruolan said that this did not go on.

Leng Zhijun's words changed: "how did you suddenly become an official? What tricks does Dongfang Yuhong play? "

Wen Ruolan wry smile: "almost killed, this is just a cover up."

"What's wrong with you? Xiao Yuyao The corner of Leng Zhijun's mouth smoked: "when I take off her head, I must hang it on the city gate for half a month."

Without waiting for Wen Ruolan to speak, Leng Zhijun suddenly became interested: "otherwise, how about going to the imperial hospital tonight?"