Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Ye Zheng searched for a day without classes, told the family, then went to ten miles to find Wangfu, ten miles to find a bamboo forest, in the bamboo forest there is a straight path deep, the breeze swept, the bamboo forest swayed gently, the sound of sand sounded like wonderful music.

Deep in the bamboo forest there is a house built by bamboo, surrounded by a fence, the fence climbed a mountain of purple vines, the yard was planted with tungsten trees, the other side was planted with green vegetables, and two roosters walked around.

Ye Zheng was stuck in this hot spot.

“Princess, you're here, please come inside.” Huang Fuzheng stepped out of the inside and saw Ye Zhiyi standing outside, he couldn't help but smile.

“Mr. Cheng, you are a surprise here.” Ye Zheng said with a laugh that before she came, she imagined that the residence of Wang Fu Zheng should be like the immortal realm of the world. Otherwise, how can it be matched with such a elegant temperament as his? It seems she was mistaken to guess.

The Emperor asked with a smile, "Why are you surprised? ”

“You don't look like you're eating human beings, here... not really.” Ye Zheng walked into the fence, and she thought it was nice and warm everywhere.

“Don't I have to eat?” The Emperor smiled and put the rice valley in his hand on the ground, and the two roosters immediately ran up to peck.

Ye Yip suddenly felt that Wang Fu suddenly changed from a pixie to a human being, adding a certain sense of authenticity.

“Perhaps it was the feeling of the old gentleman that he could live without eating.” Ye Xiao said with a laugh.

The Emperor froze and laughed out loud. "Then I am not a human being. ”

Isn't that right? She also thought he was going to be a human being.

“Princess, come in.” The Emperor said with a smile, inviting her into the bamboo house beside him.

“Mr. Cheng, don't call me a princess. I'm embarrassed to call you a princess, but call me a dead man.” Ye Xiao said.

Huangfu nodded gently, "Okay. ”

They came to the back of the bamboo house, which was different from the front, planted a lot of herbs, next to the bamboo pavilion, with two short pieces in the pavilion, and they sat down on their legs, and the royal father took out a turtle armor and grass.

“Though I don't know why you want to learn, but you do have a gift in this area. I've never taught anyone else, and I don't know how to teach you. I can only tell you how to reason and deduce it. As for whether you can learn it or not, it's up to you. ”

“Yes, Mr. Cheng.” Ye Zheng nodded, naturally she knew whether she would succeed or rely on herself. Wang Fu Zheng was willing to teach her, and she was already grateful.

The Emperor gave her both turtle armor and grass. "This is for you. There are two kinds of grass, one with turtle armor and the other with grass, before you can get real results. ”

Ye Zheng looked at the tortoise armor, which was about the size of her palm, and looked at the grass again. Her eyes burned brightly and listened carefully to Wang Fuzheng's explanation.

“The results of Bhutan are called gossip. In the past, when Bhutan received one, he recorded it on his apprentice. This is the record of the results of Bhutan. Each gossip includes gossip, gossip painting, gossip, gossip, gossip and gossip name. I'll tell you the difference between these...”

Ye Zheng knew that Bo Zheng was not an easy thing, and now listening to Wang Fu Zheng's explanation, even if she had the memory of a different ordinary person, she still found it very confusing and took a lot of time to drill something.

However, she found it interesting and not boring.

“… so much for today.” The Emperor told us about an hour before going on, "Bhu did not learn one day at a time. ”

Ye nodded, “Well, that's enough for me to think about today. ”

The Emperor smiled, “If you don't understand anything, ask me again. ”

“Sir, can I speculate for myself?” Ye Xiao looked up and asked what her fate would be after she was reborn.

“Why are you counting your eight characters?” Huangfu asked back.

Ye Xiao smiled, “Curiosity, people are always curious about their future. ”

“Being blunt for yourself usually compromises your life, and it's not necessarily extrapolated, so it's best not to.” The Emperor whispered, "Just as the doctors say not to treat themselves, the Buddhists must not gossip for themselves. ”

“So that's it, then I won't do it for myself.” Ye Xiao said.

“I'll gossip for you.” Wang Fu has taken Ye Zheng's turtle armor, "Bu Zheng can not believe at all, you can choose to believe or not believe, fate things, sometimes are not completely absolute. ”

Ye Xiao nodded and wrote her time eight words to Wang Fu, she wrote the eight words of Ye Xiao.

Wang Fucheng held the grass in her hand, her eyes fell on her eight words, her heart was surprised by the darkness, at this time eight words... not Lu Di's.

It belongs to Ye Zheng!

When he was fifteen years old and learned to become a teacher, the first one was a pair of twin sisters. At that time, the gossip was terrible, the twins looked like each other, a red face was desperate and an expensive one. If they lived together, the family would surely die.

He told the old lady of the Ye family without knowing how to hide it. Later, one of the sisters was sent away. He remembered that he felt a little ashamed of his sisters and more afraid that he would make a mistake in his beginners' calculations, so he was very concerned about them over the years, and his assumptions proved to be correct.

Ye Huang blushed, Lu Cai was indeed expensive, but he remembered that the previous gossip was that both sisters were short-lived, and now he is no longer the fate of Lu Cai.

Huangfu calculates the eight words of Ye Zheng in silence. When the gossip came out, he remained silent for a long time. This... is clearly the eight words of Ye Zheng, why is it so strange?

“Mr. Chen?” Ye Xiao saw Wangfu staring at the elephant without saying a word. He was a little nervous in his heart. What did he figure out?

“Shit, that shouldn't be your eight-word.” The Imperial Father whispered, "This eight-letter was supposed to be a noble man, unfortunately with a bad life, no longer in the world. ”

Ye Qiang looked at Wang Fu Qiang with amazement. Her heart really admired him. She didn't think Bo Qiang could really calculate clearly. Today, it really seemed to know a lot of things.

“Am I mistaken?” Ye Xiao pretended to look at his eight words in surprise, "Oh, so I wrote the wrong time. ”

Huangfu Chen saw that she was writing her own time, and only smiled slightly. The result is still the same as before.

“No gossip...” Huangfu frowned, "Shit, I don't know your gossip. ”