The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Rong Yifei's adoptive parents arrived that night. Wen Ruolan looked at the old woman in coarse cloth clothes in front of her and believed a little.

The old woman had a modest face, a certain degree of advance and retreat, and a calm look between her eyes. She was a man from a rich family.

The old woman knelt down on the ground: "people's wife catkins, please send greetings to the prince and princess."

The old man kneeling down beside him was obviously not so calm. Some of them trembled and learned: "people, grass people, Rongsheng, please send greetings to the king, the prince and the princess."

"Get up quickly." Wen Ruolan said: "eight Liang, give a seat."

Ba Liang pulls the brocade stool to support the catkins, and Rong Sheng stands up next to them.

"Sit down, too." Eight Liang moved a stool and put it next to Rongsheng.

"It's said that Yifei has a daughter-in-law who hasn't been through the door. Can she get up?" Wen Ruolan looks at catkins with a smile under her eyes.

Catkins nodded: "come, go to the people also mentioned yuaner, they brought together, don't know but a fly caused what disaster?"

"What's the trouble? I'm afraid you'll make it." Wen Ruolan picked up the tea cup, lowered his head and took a sip, then slowly said: "Duke Rong and Duke an are married. General Ning takes good care of Miss Leng. This time I'm looking for your family, which is what general Ning means. The prince and I just have time to do it."

Catkins turned pale.

"In the final analysis, it's also fate. I didn't expect that the people that Mr. Rong and Mr. Wang were looking for were right beside us, so you've made it through." Wen Ruolan put down his tea cup: "I don't know what you mean?"

Rongsheng's legs trembled and he looked at the catkins tightly.

Willow catkins is very indifferent, sighed: "just a fly, the child is not around since he was a teenager, this matter still needs his own decision, since the princess said clearly, willow catkins can not hide, I and a fly clearly is the master and servant, where there is a servant to master the truth."

"The old man is a reasonable person, and Yifei is a person who values love and righteousness, so he suddenly became the son of the Duke of Rong. He can't accept it. I'd like to ask the old man to persuade him. It's not urgent. Since yuaner is here, I'm not in a hurry. If it's suitable, I'd like to get married."

Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yi: "what do you think of Wang Ye?"

"So good." Dongfang Yi nods.

Catkins pull Rongsheng up again to kneel, wenruolan quickly raised his hand to stop two people, got up to catkins in front of hand to support her: "you can never kneel, in the end, there are not many people who can do your job, if we respect you, we should respect you."

Willow catkins sighed: "there was no news of the disaster in those years. If my son really recognized his ancestors, he was afraid that he would be harmed. The princess was ashamed to praise the old lady. If she hadn't mentioned it suddenly, the old lady would have forgotten the division of master and servant."

Understandably, Wen Ruolan was not in a hurry: "the old man doesn't have to worry. Since he has arranged for marriage, why don't you meet the two young ladies of Rong Guogong?"

"Is Miss Zhijun here, too?" Catkins have surprises.

Wen Ruolan nodded, also found catkins mood is not calm, this is the second time he mentioned Rong Guogong's two ladies.

"The second lady is the most shrewd. If she had not been rescued by boundless, she would not have been as calm as the first lady." Catkins look back at Rongsheng: "ah Sheng, I'm sorry for you."

"Not in the way, not in the way." Rongsheng waved his hand, and he was very sad that he would lose a son. But on second thought, if it's not his own, it's not his own. It's a happy thing to watch the children grow up rich.

"Princess, I have to ask you whether I want to marry yuaner or not. Don't be rich, and then I'll be sorry for that child." Catkins said, then look around: "I do not know if I can see a fly side?"

"Naturally." Wen Ruolan called eight Liang: "lead the way for the two old people and go to the wing room to live."

"Yes." Eight Liang went over to hold catkins: "please follow me."

Wen Ruolan took two steps forward: "I'll fly there soon. Don't be too excited."

"Princess Xie." LiuXu blesses himself and goes out with BA Liang. Rongsheng bows back to Dongfang Yi, but he doesn't dare to stay. He turns around and follows LiuXu.

There were only two couples left in the hall.

Wen Ruolan sat on the chair and kneaded his waist. Recently, his waist was very sour.

"The pigeon has gone to deliver the letter over there. When is the right time to choose the wedding date?" Asked Dongfang Yi.

Wen Ruolan held up her cheek with one hand: "everything is in accordance with the rules. You can't push it any more. Rong Yifei is stubborn. When he was a shadow guard for me, I didn't change my tongue because of all kinds of threats and inducements. How could it be all your people? Hum."

That matter can let Wen Ruolan remember in mind, now Rong Yifei suddenly became the son of the world, he can't accept it or not, but why does this man just want to be a shadow guard? Not even Shizi?

Turning to Dongfang Yi: "can it be because of you?"

"Because of me?" Dongfang Yi picks an eyebrow: "how can it be? Weifu hopes that he will return to Rongguo mansion. "

"I suspect it's because of you." Wen Ruolan with a bit of banter: "may be afraid that you will become the enemy one day?"

Dongfang Yi's expression froze for a moment, then he nodded: "it's really possible that this stubborn donkey should be beaten."

"Well, if that's the case, it's easy." Wen Ruolan got up and said, "I'm so tired. I'm going to sleep."

"Together." Dongfang Yi immediately follows up.

Wen Ruolan didn't reply: "go to the study."

Across the courtyard, LiuXu looked at Rong Yifei kneeling in front of him. After a long time, he held out his hand and touched his eyebrows: "at that time, when the old slave took shiziye out of the house, shiziye was not yet full moon. Thanks to his small age, he had changed a lot over the years. But in the eyes of the old slave, shiziye really looked like Guogong."

"Mother, I am your son." Rong Yifei's neck.

Willow catkins laughed: "how dare you? I can't sleep well every night after so many years of enjoying the blessings brought by shiziye. Recently, I always dream that the master and his wife are coming to have children."

Rong Yifei knelt down to climb a step, looked up: "mother, no matter what others say, I am your son, in my heart, Rong village is my home, my root, I can't grow up, suddenly jump out, anyone can separate me and my parents, don't recognize, who also don't recognize, Yifei with the Lord can also fight to wealth, good filial piety to you two old."

"The old slave is my wife's dowry girl. My wife was pregnant in October and vomited until the day of birth. That day, my wife drank a bowl of brown sugar water, but you are still big. My wife has put her life to death for you. Once she flies, don't you want to go back and give me incense? In the past, I didn't dare to tell you that I was afraid of being killed, but now I shouldn't be afraid. The eldest lady married general Ning, and you had the support of the Lord. When you went back to the Rongguo mansion, you would be filial. How could you break a vein of incense in my hands? "

"I don't..."

"If you want to do that again, I will die and show you!" Catkins did not wait for Rong Yifei to finish, pulled off the hairpin on the top of his head and aimed at his throat: "do you want to go back or not?"

Rong Yifei reaches out his hand and grabs LiuXu's wrist: "Niang, no matter how big the pro favor is, it's not as good as the Yang favor. How can you let Yifei be willing to give up?"

"If you don't want to, you have to! If you really don't forget your roots, you should marry yuan'er and let the old slave watch Shizi get married and start a business. Otherwise, the old slave can only die, so as not to affect Shizi. "

Yuan'er stood beside him, crying for a long time.

Rong Yifei looked back at her: "up to now, do you still dare to marry me?"