Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 330 Harmful to others (3)
Zhiran rested her chin on one hand and looked at a man and a woman who were cooperating not far away, and sighed softly: "They are a pair of talented men and beautiful women."

Jun Hao said with a chuckle: "The man is the son of Fengchang Mansion. Although he has some talents and good character, he is from a concubine, and the woman is a young lady from the Zongzheng family. I am afraid that there will be incompatibility between the two of you." It's a play of wit and beauty."

Zhiran pursed her lips, and glanced at Junhao boredly.

"What's the name of the lady from the Zongzheng family? She plays very nicely." Zhiran stopped thinking about it, listened carefully for a while, and then asked softly.

"The girl's name is Ou Sihan. She is indeed famous for her piano skills, and she got a wooden plaque the year before last." Mu Fan explained softly.

Zhiran nodded understandingly, no wonder.

After all, with so many students competing for the wooden card, it must be very good to get the wooden card.

The young master of Fengchang Mansion finished the painting and let everyone circulate it one by one. Zhiran thought silently, it might not be as good as Enen's painting. Although Enen has never painted seriously, she often sees Enen on the ground Drawing and painting, the things drawn are very spiritual, but this spirituality is obviously missing in the paintings of Mr. Fengchang Mansion.

Just as Zhiran thought, there are many talented people and beautiful women on the scene. I am afraid that such a painting will be difficult to pass, and she will definitely be made things difficult for a while, when she saw a maid approaching from behind, whispering in Junhao's ear.

"Master summons." The simple four words were clearly heard in Zhi Ran's ears.

Zhiran sat quietly, her eyes continued to look at the center of the arena until Junhao took the initiative to talk to her.

Jun Hao said with a troubled face: "I have something to take care of for a while, can you do it alone?"

Zhiran glanced at Gong'e who was behind Junhao. On an ordinary face, the most conspicuous and impressive thing was the few freckles on both sides of the cheeks.

"Brother Jun Hao, what's the matter?" Zhi Ran asked intentionally.

Jun Hao frowned slightly in embarrassment, looked at Zhi Ran apologetically and said, "You sit here and don't go anywhere, I'll come back when I go."

After he finished speaking, he said to Mu Fan: "Brother Mu, please take care of Zhi Ran for me, I'll be right back."

Mu Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled a little distantly and said, "Hehe, you go!"

Jun Hao worriedly warned several times, and then quietly followed Gong'e to get up and leave.

Zhiran watched his leaving back, feeling a bad premonition in her heart, so she asked Mu Fan beside her, "Have you seen Gong'e just now?"

Mu Fan looked back at the two people who had gone away, and said with an embarrassed smile: "There are so many people in Gong'e, how can I remember their faces one by one, and the Gong'e that I usually know is also the one who has face in front of the master. The one just now Little Gong'e looked at her face, it should be the first time seeing her."

Zhiran responded lightly, and wondered who the master Gong'e was talking about was a little worried.

Jun Hao was obviously very worried about her, but because of the master's words, he left her and left in a hurry. Obviously, the matter was not simple.

"You don't have to worry about him! With such an identity, he can achieve today's achievements, so he naturally has his own set of survival rules." Mu Fan comforted him carefully and considerately.

After thinking about it, Zhi Ran felt that this was the case, so she didn't worry too much, and then looked on the field, but saw that Princess Wuyou appeared on the stage at some time.

A bright yellow dress, with yellow ribbons tied between the sleeves, is as beautiful as a dancing butterfly while walking. It is not difficult to imagine how beautiful it will be when it dances later.

The music sounded, and the light figure of Princess Wuyou danced slowly in the center of the meeting.Three thousand silk-like blue silks are tied into a beauty bun, a slightly gorgeous dress, but still noble, bright red lips, and a stunning face with a touch of makeup.Looking from a distance, it looks like a fairy who has fallen into the world, not eating fireworks in the world.

The cool breeze at night is blowing slowly, watching Princess Wuyou fluttering on the red carpet, her thin and wide sleeves are fluttering with the wind, as if she is about to float away with the wind, all the guests are addicted to Wuyou Princess You danced lightly, with a hint of drunkenness on her face.

At the end of the dance, Princess Wuyou was panting slightly, looking like she was dripping with sweat.

Lightly wiped her forehead hair, approached Princess Xiran with a charming smile, and said angrily, "But I'm still satisfied."

Princess Xiran pursed her lips, and said displeasedly: "Is it useful for me to say that I am not satisfied? Look at the people present, who is not intoxicated by it."

Princess Wuyou lightly covered her vermilion lips, and a brisk 'giggle' sound came out.

At the banquet, everyone came back to their senses, and there was a lot of praise immediately. Zhi Ran looked sideways, and Princess Wuyou was indeed outstanding.

She has an outstanding appearance, an extraordinary dancing posture, and a more noble status. Such a woman is simply God's favorite.

"What's wrong?" Mu Fan asked Zhi Ran in a low voice.

Zhiran shifted her gaze to Mu Fan, and she actually admired him somewhat. Tonight, he showed a special talent. He could feel her emotions without looking at her.

She deliberately stared at Mu Fan for a few times, and Mu Fan looked back puzzled, only to see that his eyes were clear, and he was not lost in Princess Wuyou's dancing posture.

It's hard to say what it feels like, anyway, Zhiran suddenly took a look at Mu Fangao.

"It's okay! I just sat for a long time, and I want to go back." Zhi Ran answered Mu Fan with her eyes closed.

Mu Fan frowned in embarrassment and said, "Sit down for another cup of tea, and we'll leave!"

Zhiran didn't say anything, knowing that under such circumstances, as a commoner with a 'humble' status, if she proposed to leave first, she would surely welcome the 'favor' of the princesses.

The beating of the drums and passing flowers was still going on, but unfortunately the princess suddenly disappeared and left the table, Zhi Ran noticed it, but didn't say anything, and after a while, a palace lady came over to call Mu Fan.

Only then did Zhi Ran frowned. Could it be that Princess Xi Ran had the nerve to have a private tryst with Mu Fan now that she had such a dignified appearance?Isn't she afraid of the strong wind at night, when a sudden gust of wind blows the silk scarf off her face?
"Did the princess say anything?" Mu Fan hesitated, obviously not wanting to leave.

Liu Junhao had left for a long time and hadn't returned to the table. If he left again, Zhi Ran would be the only one left. If something happened, there would be no one to help.

"The princess only said that she was not feeling well. After going back to the room and looking in the mirror, she locked herself in the room. She was crying right now, Young Master Mu, please go and have a look! I beg you..." The palace maid is weak Kneeling at Mu Fan's feet, Lihua looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Zhiran felt a little unbearable looking at it, let alone Mu Fan who was a man.

"You go and pass on the imperial doctor to the princess, but it won't work if I go." Mu Fan gave the order with a clear expression on his face, frowning.

Zhiran looked at Mu Fan in surprise again, and said with a twist of her mouth, "You should go there!"

There was something wrong with Princess Xiran's face a long time ago, so she asked Mu Fan to go see it now. Although she wasn't sure whether Princess Xiran would show Mu Fan's horrible cheeks, she could think of it. The princess deliberately dismissed Mu Fan's intentions, and she also wanted to see what kind of tricks the princess was playing.

(End of this chapter)