The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Ah Kui took these people into the original village. Looking at the defeated family, everyone couldn't help but wipe their tears. But it was the best thing to come back. When they got out of the carriage, they began to tidy up. The house was basically uninhabitable, but all the people in the surrounding villages came to help.

What Wen Ruolan saw was this hot scene. She brought some food and drink, while Dongfang Yi brought craftsmen.

In his spare time, Wen Ruolan mentioned Lin Yufeng.

"It's not in the way." Dongfang Yi said it calmly, and then stopped talking.

Huanxi takes care of Ruirui and the herbs every day. All of a sudden, the days are busy, and her mood is broadened. She only remembers that she lost the poison Sutra occasionally. She is still very upset. As long as she has time, she will silence the poison Sutra. Unfortunately, she doesn't remember much.

Many people do everything very quickly. In more than ten days, the original dilapidated village has taken shape. Wen Ruolan hears more about Dongfang Yu and can't help feeling. She didn't expect that all Dongfang Yu's gold was scattered for the dam of Longhe River. If she had this idea at first, she would have rewritten everything.

After settling down, Dongfang Yi called in local officials. All the land near Longhe River was distributed according to the population, and the annual tax was enough. This was the first time. Of course, Wen Ruolan came up with the idea.

Because he lives near the river, not to mention fish farming, Wen Ruolan spent two days drawing the drawings of the fish pond, and let people find lotus roots, which can kill two birds with one stone.

Ah Kui and other people know that it is the emperor and Empress of the current Dynasty who are responsible for the poor people's affairs. They spread their opinions in a short time. No one in Dayan knows that the emperor and empress are responsible for the relief of the people's worries, and many places are learning from them. In order not to cause class struggle, Dongfang Yi issued an imperial edict, The feudal lands of the original landlords and nobles were still handled by themselves, and the taxes were the same as those of the common people.

After the Longhe affair was handled, Wen Ruolan took Huanxi back to Wenjia village. The family reunited again. Chai Yuee was very happy and busy. There were two families living in such a big house. Wen Zhuangzhong and Xiao Li's life was very prosperous, and Xiao Li's parents were also taken over to provide for the aged.

Xiao Li's stomach is not idle. In a few days, he made several sets of clothes for Ruirui Rui. He is more respectful to Wen Ruolan.

The house is not small, but neither of Wen's brothers is willing to find a servant. Li's parents are busy, and the flowers and vegetable fields in the yard are very clean.

When Leng Zhijun came here, she heard that the poison Scripture had been stolen. She laughed and didn't care. She really wanted to try her new developed poison. It might cure Huanxi's leg.

Wen Ruolan sticks to the carpenter every day, naturally for the sake of Huanxi's prosthesis. After the carpenter completes the prosthesis, Wen Ruolan happily goes to Huanxi with the prosthesis in his arms. As soon as he gets to the door, he hears Leng Zhijun's voice.

"Be my apprentice, and I'll take you to the south of Xinjiang. Since the Lin family has been unfaithful first, we can't afford to take advantage of him."

Wen Ruolan stops, her eyes are a little deep, she wants to take Huanxi back to Yandu.

"Master is..."

Hearing the sound of Huanxi, Wen Ruolan quickly pushed the door open and came in, saying: "wait a minute!"

Leng Zhijun and Huanxi both saw that they were a little confused. On the contrary, Wen Ruolan came in and waved: "no way."

"Why not?" Leng Zhijun's two apprentices are dead, and she really likes Huanxi. The most important thing is that Huanxi is very smart, so it's no problem to inherit her own skills.

Wen Ruolan nodded his head and looked at Huanxi: "do you want to live in hatred?"

In a word, Huanxi was stunned. She didn't want to take revenge. Even if Lin Yufeng stole his poison Scripture, he was sad, but he didn't hate him. After all, they had been together for most of the country of Yan. Because of this company, Huanxi couldn't hate him.

Seeing that Huanxi didn't answer, Wen Ruolan looked at Leng Zhijun: "Leng Fu is considerate. It's OK for Huanxi to learn medicine. It's absolutely impossible for her to learn poison. Now she just doesn't want to know how to live in the future, but when she was in southern Xinjiang, she opened a medicine room. I'm going to take her back to Yandu to open another medicine room."

Huanxi looks at Wen Ruolan with more gratitude.

"Lin Yufeng's treachery is not a blessing for him. In the future, Huanxi will meet the right people and grow old together." Wen Ruolan looked back and asked, "Huanxi, do you want to live an ordinary life?"

"Yes." Huanxi didn't even want to agree. Wen Ruolan was right. She didn't know how to live in the future. She paid homage to Leng Zhijun more because of guilt. The poison Scripture was given to Wen Ruolan by Leng Zhijun. In her heart, Leng Zhijun was a devil. She was afraid that she would make trouble for Wen Ruolan.

Leng Zhijun looks at Wen Ruolan helplessly. He just wants to accept an apprentice. What's the matter? Isn't her reaction a little too strong?

Frown slightly, brush away.

Wen Ruolan followed quickly: "cold madam."

"What else?" Leng Zhijun has no good face.

Wen Ruolan approached her and said softly, "please forgive me for contradicting Mrs. Leng just now."

Leng Zhijun looked at her and said, "just accept an apprentice. Can I harm Huanxi?"

Wen Ruolan motioned Leng Zhijun to go out and said softly, "I'm afraid Huanxi will harm itself."

"Where does that come from?" Leng Zhijun can't understand the meaning of Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan took a breath and then said, "she likes Lin Yufeng. She loves Lin Yufeng so much that she hates him. Maybe she doesn't have it for a while. But after she gets up, learns the art of poison and kills Lin Yufeng herself, how can she spend the rest of her life safely?"

Leng Zhijun feels that he has been hit by a boxing. Where is Huanxi? Obviously, she was the one who caused the death of monk boundless. She didn't say anything for a long time.

"Love is the most disturbing thing. Huanxi is different from her wife. Because of her legs, she has been depressed and has low self-esteem. Moreover, all this is caused by me. I want her to spend the rest of her life in peace. I also want to ask Mrs. Leng to help her."

"You're nice to her." Leng Zhijun said this dryly.

Wen Ruolan hooked his lips: "Mrs. Leng is accompanied by sisters, and her family can go back at any time, but Huanxi is an orphan. She has nothing left. If she can take care of her for a lifetime, it will be atonement."

"Well, she's detoxified. I'll leave now." Leng Zhijun's temperament is like this, not to mention being stimulated by Wen Ruolan's lack of trace, he left at that time.

Wen Ruolan watched Leng Zhijun's back disappear, shook his head, turned back and went into the room to install artificial limbs for Huanxi.

"Are you afraid that I will kill Lin Yufeng?" Huanxi asked.

Wen Ruolan helped her fix her prosthesis and raised her head: "Huanxi, I'm afraid you'll kill your heart. When we go back to Yandu, we'll open a medicine house. The fragrance of flowers comes from butterflies. We don't have to care about a Lin Yufeng."

"Ruolan." Huanxi smiles and shakes his head: "the swallows will not go back. I will live in the medicine house at the foot of Qishan, OK?"

Wen Ruolan really wanted to take Huanxi with him, but he could think about it again. After all, the medicine house at the foot of Qishan had not been opened for a long time, and the villagers around really needed it, so he nodded.

Huanxi looks at Wen Ruolan with a smile. She is determined to protect herself. How can she bear to drag her down? Heart to heart, she wants to live well.

"Ruolan, do you want to find the missing Dongfang Yuhong?" Huanxi said.

Wen Ruolan's heart trembles. Dongfang Yuhong has disappeared for a long time. Does she know what Huanxi means?