Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 698 Simple and rude (2)
Zhiran was left standing alone in the courtyard, glanced at the sky blankly, and muttered, "Is this the rhythm of not planning to let me go to the academy in the afternoon?"

Xiang Zhengyao walked quickly, followed by a little maid, holding a bundle in her hand.

He said: "Miss, let's go to the horse farm first, the riding clothes are ready, let's go!"

Zhiran took a look at the bundle on the little maid's hand, and reluctantly agreed.

"All right!"

They were all ready, and it was hard for her to refuse, besides, it was not the first time she missed class in the afternoon, not bad for a day.

Zhiran responded, stretched out her hand to take off the glove on her hand, handed the things to Xiang Zhengyao, and said, "Uncle Zhengyao, please put it away for me."

Xiang Zhengyao took a step back and said: "Miss will also use it when riding a horse later, so wear it first!"

Zhi Ran recalled that the last time Yue Shan taught her to ride a horse, the reins of the horse really hurt her hands, so she took the gloves back without seeing any objections, and then went out together.

At the gate of the Duke's Mansion, there was already a carriage waiting.

Zhiran and Mozhi didn't communicate much, they got into the carriage directly, and the little maid followed Zhiran into the carriage, when the two were alone, the little maid said with a smile.

"Miss Mu is well, my servant's name is Yanhong."

Zhiran responded with a slight smile, but looked at her unpacking action with some puzzlement.

Yan Hong explained: "Miss, why don't you change your clothes in the car?"

Zhiran thought, maybe there is no place to change clothes near the racecourse, so she shrugged and said, "Whatever you want."

While talking, Yan Hong unpacked her bag and took out a brand new riding uniform.

The bright fiery red color reminded Zhiran of Princess Xiran, she immediately frowned and said, "Why is it red?"

Yan Hong looked at Zhi Ran with some helplessness, and asked in a soft voice: "Miss, don't you like red? This is the master who asked people to rush to make it. If you don't like it, how about you deal with it today? Master made a few sets for the mistress. Riding clothes, others may not be this color."

Zhi Ran heard that Mo Zhi ordered someone to do it, so she stopped being hypocritical and said with a smile, "It's not that I don't like it, but I just remembered someone."

Yan Hong didn't ask any further questions, thinking to herself, Miss Mu probably doesn't like this person, otherwise, she wouldn't have frowned just now.

When Zhiran was changing clothes, her hair was a little loose, Yanhong took the comb again, and smiled at Zhiran and asked, "Miss's hair is a little messy, how about letting Yanhong comb her hair again?"

Zhiran touched the naughty strands of black hair that fell down from her forehead, and immediately said, "Mmm! Comb it tighter."

Her hair is very thin and soft, and sometimes it is very naughty. If it is combed loosely, it is easy to mess up.

Yanhong stroked Zhiran's beautiful hair, and praised sincerely: "Miss's hair is really good, it's black, shiny and soft."

Zhi Ran took a look and said, "Maybe it's because I used the product?"

"Huh? What product did Miss use that has such a good effect?" Yan Hong hurriedly asked with interest.

Zhiran smiled and said, "It's Yan Qingfang's product! Next time I come over, I'll bring you a bottle."

Yan Hong's eyes widened in surprise, her hands froze and she said, "Is it okay? The slave didn't do anything, the slave..."

Zhiran interrupted her and said, "It's okay! I gave it to you! The maids around me also use these."

Yan Hong said enviously: "Miss is really kind to us servants, no wonder Vice General Cui's daughter would rather stay by Miss's side than go home."

Zhi Ran chuckled and said, "Their situation is different, and it's more or less the fault of Vice General Cui's leaving home back then. After all, they suffered a lot afterwards."

Yanhong also heard about Vice General Cui's affairs through hearsay, and she didn't know everything, but everyone in the house said that Vice General Cui's daughter would rather stay with Miss Xiangfu as a maid than come back to be a lady.

"But they are still very lucky to meet such a good master as Miss!" Yan Ran said sincerely.

After all, she was born as a servant since she was a child, and she has seen too many masters. She rarely sees someone like Zhiran. May come into contact with.

What's more, it's the top grade used by the master, how many people will share it generously!
Zhiran smiled and didn't say much.

After a while, Yan Hong combed her hair neatly, took out a small bronze mirror and handed it to Zhi Ran, and said courteously: "Miss is going to ride a horse later, so Yan Ran combed her hair neatly. See if you like it first, and change it if you don’t like it.”

Zhiran looked at it and said, "Not bad!"

The Jinxiu sisters don't know how to comb hair much, or they learned it from the maids next to them after they arrived at the Prime Minister's mansion, after all, they can't compare with Yanhong's craftsmanship.

After driving for a while, the carriage finally stopped. Zhiran opened the curtain before Yan Hong and sat down, leaving only Yan Hong who was about to open the curtain with one hand. She was stunned for a moment, and then got out of the carriage.

Zhiran took a deep breath, feeling slightly cool.

She glanced up and down and asked, "Where is this?"

Yan Hong immediately stood up and replied respectfully.

"Miss Hui, this is the master's private horse farm."

"Oh..." Zhi Ran stretched out the ending, and said a word meaningfully.

Sure enough, their identities are different!It even has its own private horse farm.

Mozhi stood beside the horses, and Zhiran checked with his eyes, there were at least six or seven horses, he waved at Zhiran, and said, "Come here."

Zhiran approached and took a look. The horses were fat and strong, and their coat color was particularly shiny. They were very different from the fillies riding in the academy.

"You pick one."

"Ah?" Zhi Ran looked at Mo Zhi in a daze.

Mozhi explained: "After you learn it, I will give you a handsome horse."

Zhiran's eyes flashed, and she looked at the steeds in front of her that were breathing heavily. These horses could only be considered ordinary, and the ones she rode in the academy last time were called scumbags.

"You have ridden once, do you know the posture?"

Zhiran looked back and forth at several horses, and said casually, "I know it all!"

Mozhi raised his hand and blew on his lips, and saw a fiery red horse galloping forward, with its hooves churning and its long mane flying, its magnificent posture was like a carrier pigeon crossing the ocean after going through hardships, like a petrel flying vigorously in a storm, There is even a kind of heroic momentum that is invincible if one man is in charge.

Zhiran opened her mouth slightly, and looked at the steed that suddenly stopped in front of her, with its proud head raised high, disdainful of puffing at her, she seemed to see contempt in its gaze.

"What does it mean?" Zhi Ran asked Mo Zhi while pointing at the horse.

(End of this chapter)