The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

"An accident caused chaos in the way of heaven, and the people suffered a lot. In order to make up for this mistake, I sent your soul to Wen Ruolan's body at the foot of Qishan, so that you can help Mingjun ascend the throne, OK?"

"No way." Wen Ruolan shakes his head. Is that ok? Think you're three years old?

"Why not? You want to know, don't you all know? " "Will you go?" Yama said with a black face

"Go, why don't I go for such a big responsibility? But I ask you, I died in my last life. Did you make a ghost Wen Ruolan's eyes looked like a knife.

Yama shook his head: "your destiny is so."

"What about Wen Ruolan of Yan? So is fate? " Wen Ruolan asked.

Yama nodded.

"Oh, that's strange. We two Wen Ruolan are both dead, but they are alive. Isn't this a disorder of heaven?" Wen Ruolan shook his head: "it seems that this is the reason to make mistakes and choose the small ones. He killed both of us and sent me to the state of Yan. I said," Lao Yan, how much trouble have you caused? "

This made the king laugh angrily: "it's my fault that I didn't erase some divine knowledge from you. Come on, listen to the destiny of emperor Dongfang Yi. It's not to die. At the foot of Qishan, Wen Ruolan, the daughter of Wen family, is famous for her husband's death. After that, it's the destiny of the queen."

Wen Ruolan nodded.

"You are in the wrong world. It's inevitable for you to return to the state of Yan. Besides, you and Dongfang Yi III must be together in this life. Is that clear?"

Wen Ruolan shook his head: "you said that the way of heaven was disordered. I was born wrong?"

"Well, go back." Yama gets up.

Wen Ruolan doesn't dare to delay. For one thing, he's afraid that he's really buried. Moreover, he's got the wrong baby. Dongfang Yi dies at the foot of Qishan. If he doesn't go back, he'll die at the foot of Qishan and at the city of Nanjiang.

When she arrived at a cliff, there was a golden word "Sheng" engraved on the cliff. Wen Ruolan didn't respond to it. He picked it up and threw it down. That feeling made Wen Ruolan swear that he would overturn the palace of Yan in a hundred years.

On the cliff, the king of hell stood up with his hands down and looked up at the void in the distance. After a long time, he sighed: "fortunately, it's not a big mistake." After that, he turned to be ugly again and left.

This cry, cry of Wen Ruolan tears can't help falling out, sad to this extent, this boy is afraid to cry himself to death?

"I'm angry for my husband. I won't have wives and concubines when you're gone, do you know? The boy was born and cried. He didn't cry again. After three days, he didn't eat anything. Nanjiang city was searched by Nanjiang nanniang. Ruolan, don't go too fast. When the boy can't bear it, we'll go to hell and have a reunion. "

Wen Ruo Lan was unable to make complaints about it. The father really wanted to go to heaven, and he thought of starving the child and then died together.

Dongfang Yi has been holding Wen Ruolan's hand for three days. The atmosphere in the mansion is so oppressive that people can't breathe. Once they die, how can human feelings be embarrassed.

He just sat here for three days, not eating, not drinking, not moving, not sleeping. He felt that the little hands in his hands were cold, so he gave her a quilt, and no one was allowed to come in.

Outside, empress Xue and Chai yue'e are busy making birthday clothes. Princess Chen has been kneeling outside the door of empress Xue for three days. Empress Xue doesn't even lift her eyelids. In her words, "kneeling is useless. Bury with her."

Eight Liang and granddaughter-in-law's eyes are like rotten peaches. They are holding the same little prince who doesn't eat or drink, but also gives birth prematurely. The little prince doesn't cry or sleep, so he stares at them.

"Mother sun, I can't stand it." Eight Liang cried again, turned his back and didn't dare to look at the baby in the swaddling clothes: "how can it be like this?"

"Don't cry, try to make the little prince eat." Sun saw the tea cup: "go, let the nurse squeeze out some milk and give it a try."

After eight Liang went out for a while, he came in with milk.

Sun sat on the bed, took chopsticks, dipped them in milk, and rubbed them against Xiao Shizi's lips.

Then, wow, the cry almost scared Mrs. sun to throw away her swaddling clothes. Ba Liang came quickly and hugged her: "the child is missing his mother. I'm going to take him to see the young lady."

Regardless of the sun's mother-in-law's obstruction, she turned around and ran out with her baby in her arms. When she got to the door, she forced to open the door.

Dongfang Yi raised his head and his eyes were calm: "not dead yet?"

Eight Liang plopped down on his knees: "Lord, please be kind. What does such a small child know? The young lady doesn't wake up, and the little prince doesn't eat, drink or cry. Just now he cried, let the little prince meet his mother. "

"Take it out!" Dongfang Yi doesn't want to look at it.

Eight Liang tears don't want money to fall down: "the child is the meat on the mother's body, maybe miss see in the face of the little prince, wake up?"

Wen Ruolan was crazy when she heard that. But she knew that she could do nothing now. She didn't know why. When she came back, she couldn't open her eyes and say anything. She secretly scolded King Yama for making herself look like a living dead man.

"The five senses are all lost. It's better to go step by step."

As soon as Wen Ruolan was excited, he would die and live. Life is full of fright. However, when he heard this, he would feel at ease.

Dongfang Yi looks at Ba Liang: "do you think it's true?"

Ba Liang nodded fiercely: "really, really! Wang Ye, mother and son are heart to heart, mother and son are heart to heart. "

Dongfang Yi thought of having a nightmare. Sure enough, something happened to her mother's concubine. She slowly got up and said, "take him over."

I'll take it. Can I have it? Wen Ruolan decides that the first thing to wake up is to kick Dongfang Yi. How poor is the child? If he still treats his own son like this, he should beat him!

Ba Liang came over with his little son in his arms. He opened the quilt layer by layer to show Wen Ruolan. He put the swaddling clothes beside her in tears.

As soon as he put it down, the child cried. The cry almost broke Wen Ruolan's heart. He bit his teeth and yelled in his heart: "I'm alive! To starve my son to death? "

With a Gudong sound, Wen Ruolan felt that she had swallowed something and opened her mouth.

Ba Liang was stunned and watched Wen Ruolan open her mouth. She could not move as if she had been struck by lightning. Her lips trembled for a long time before she said, "wake up, wake up, my lady wake up!"

Without waiting for her to rush over, Dongfang Yi pulls her aside and pours on the bedside: "Ruolan, Ruolan, open your eyes, open your eyes."

Wen Ruolan's eyelashes quiver, and her son is still crying. He is tearing his heart and lungs. Dongfang Yi's voice is also heard. He takes a long breath and opens his eyes.

Dongfang Yi's tears fall on her eyebrows.

"Don't cry, help me to feed my son." Warm as orchid, air as gossamer.

Dongfang Yi nodded and held her up. Seeing that the little thing in the swaddling clothes was in the way, he lifted it up and put it aside.

Wen Ruolan was so angry that he rolled his eyes and said, "you bring your son over to me. Do you want to be angry with me to die again?"

"No, no, just hold on." Dongfang Yi quickly and carefully takes the swaddling clothes over. This time, he puts them in Wen Ruolan's arms.

Eight Liang like no soul like turned to go out, went to the door, broke the sound like a roar: "our Miss wake up!"

"My lady is awake! Wake up! Come on

Eight Liang ran around like a madman, yelling while running, weeping and laughing. He didn't care if he fell a few somersaults. He got up and ran around shouting as usual.

"Yuee, do you hear me?" Empress Xue put down her needle.

Chai Yuee wiped her tears: "Auntie, the child is too sad."

"No, come on, let's go and have a look." Empress Xue got off her couch and forgot to wear her shoes, so she went out.