Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 699 Simple and rude (3)
Mo Zhi's eyes softened, and he said, "It's called Lightning."

"Is it because of the white hair on its forehead?" Zhi Ran asked, walking up to a horse and saying, "I'll just ride this one!"

"En!" Mo Zhi got on his horse.

Zhiran also followed closely behind. Zhiran looked at Mozhi, waiting for his instructions, but saw him looking back calmly and said: "The posture is good, keep it like this, keep your body low, and hold the rein tightly."

Zhiran complied subconsciously, and asked sideways, "And then?"

"Look ahead." Mo Zhi gave an instruction.

Zhiran looked at the road ahead again, and suddenly she felt the horse under her groan, and there was a restlessness, as if it was about to throw her away, so frightened that she hurriedly adjusted her sitting position, holding the rein tightly , lying behind the horse.

The fierce horse kicked and bounced violently without throwing Zhiran off the horse, and suddenly ran violently, as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

Mo Zhi's voice came from behind, and said something indifferent.

"Hold on to the reins."

Zhiran was jolted badly on the horse, and when she heard the words, she turned her head and glanced subconsciously. After seeing this, she couldn't help cursing: "Dug."

She was talking about why the horse suddenly seemed crazy. It turned out that the horse she was riding had a dagger stuck in its buttocks. No need to think about it, the one who could do it was Mo Zhi who was riding beside her just now.

"Jing Lan! You are sick..."

The air was full of Zhi Ran's angry curses, and Mo Zhi rode a horse calmly, following behind her, with a calm expression and no trace of panic.

The injured horse ran around the field like crazy, but fortunately, there was no one around, and no one was worried about hurting anyone.

Zhiran rode the horse, pinched the horse's belly, pulled the rein again and again, but failed to stop the horse's crazy movements, so Zhiran had to adjust her posture, and rode wildly and quickly on the horse's back for a few laps.

It wasn't until the horse came to a weak stop that Zhi Ran got off the horse, rushed to Mo Zhi, looked at his steed, and then yelled loudly with an angry red face.

"Are you sick?"

Mozhi got off the horse, looked at Zhiran with clear and long eyes, stroked her slightly messy hair, and Zhiran raised her hand to open it, and scolded: "Don't touch me."

Mo Zhi glanced at the injured horse, and said lightly: "You have already learned how to ride a horse."

Zhiran's expression was startled, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, recalling her experience just now, it seemed that this was really the case.but……

"This is how you taught me how to ride a horse? Do you want to be so simple and rude?"

Zhi Ran's eyes widened, very annoyed, couldn't she discuss it with her beforehand?The sudden move scared her so much that she almost stopped breathing.

"Aren't you worried that I'll fall and break my neck?"

Thinking of this, Zhiran couldn't help losing her temper.

Mo Zhi looked indifferently, and explained: "I am behind you, besides, you have the ability to protect yourself."

"Hehe! Thank you so much!" Zhiran snorted coldly, shook her head and left.

"Miss, miss..." Seeing that the two masters had quarreled, Yan Hong hurriedly stepped forward with a look of panic.

Zhi Ran passed by, picked a horse, and galloped away.

When she returned to Xiangfu on horseback, the anger in Zhiran's heart had dissipated a lot. Anyway, although the process was simple and rough, she learned how to ride a horse very quickly.

In the evening, when the family was sitting together for dinner, Mu Xiang asked curiously: "I heard from my servant that you came back on horseback just now, have you learned how to ride a horse?"

"Hmm!" Zhi Ran responded.

Xiyu's eyes widened, and she said admiringly, "You are so powerful, you learned it in no time. Quickly teach me how you learned it."

Zhiran's face darkened, and she recalled: "The method is not suitable for you, it is too simple and rude."

"Simple and rude?" This word described everyone's interest, and Xiyu kept asking, holding her face.

Zhiran was afraid that her family would be worried, so she simply said: "Just ride on a horse and keep running at a faster speed, and it will happen naturally."

"Is this too dangerous?" Xiyu frowned worriedly, and looked at Liu Junhao who was dining at the same table.

He smiled gently and said: "Zhi Ran has martial arts to defend herself and protect herself, it is feasible! But this method is not suitable for you."

Xi Yu replied with a light smile, "That's true!"

However, Tang Suqing and the old lady had to scold Zhiran a few words and restrain her from such crazy behavior next time.

Zhi Ran had known for a long time that her family would not agree, so she was smart enough not to directly say that it was Mo Zhi's idea, otherwise, her family would definitely be unhappy.

After dinner, Zhiran took the medicine box and went to Murong Mansion.

Mu Xiang specially sent servants to protect her, worrying about Zhiran's safety. After all, no matter how strong a daughter is, she is still a child in the eyes of her parents.

In front of the Murong Mansion, the housekeeper was eager to see through. When he saw the carriage coming from the Prime Minister's Mansion, he immediately greeted him respectfully with a lantern in his hand, and said with a smile, "Miss Mu, you are here. My master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhiran said with a smile, "I didn't go to the academy for something in the afternoon, and I left the medicine box at home, so I just went home and had dinner."

The butler explained with a look of panic, "Miss misunderstood. The little one heard from the eldest lady that she was not in the academy this afternoon. My master was a little worried. He also knew that the lady was trustworthy. He was afraid that the street would be too dark when the lady came. The little one is waiting for you at the door."

"Well, it's getting late, your master hasn't rested yet, has he?"

"No, please hurry up, Miss."

Zhiran followed the butler all the way to Mr. Murong's courtyard. Aunt Murong and Lan Xu were both there. The three of them were talking when they heard the voice of the servants.

Lan Xu immediately went out of the house, stood on the stone steps at the door and scolded Zhi Ran coquettishly.

"You really frightened us. We only came at this hour, and we are still worried about you! If it was later, we should send someone to the prime minister's mansion to inquire about the situation."

Zhiran smiled apologetically and said: "The situation has changed a bit. I went to learn how to ride a horse in the afternoon, so I wasted time, and that's why I came late."

"Okay, don't talk too much, let's go into the house! The cold dew is too heavy this night." Lan Xu stepped forward and dragged Zhiran into the house.

When Mr. Murong saw Zhi Ran, he said a few words gently, and Aunt Murong said calmly: "It's getting late, don't delay it too late."

Zhiran opened the medicine box, took out the gold needle and said to the servant who had been standing by, "Undress your master."

"Yesterday, I had acupuncture once, and it felt good! Tonight, I want to rest early and not have any treatment." Aunt Murong got up and said.

Zhiran knew that Aunt Murong was late because she saw the time, so she said this, she smiled gratefully, and watched her and Lan Xu go out.

Mr. Murong was lying on the bed, and asked with a slight smile, "Are you still in the mood to listen to the story today?"

(End of this chapter)