The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 367 Evil Door (two more)

  The next day, it was a rare sunny day.

  Today is also the last day of the New Year’s Day holiday.

  In the morning, Ran’s helper got busy.

  In the past, Ran’s family had only two masters, but now they have added another, but they are eating more.

After Ran Bowen's death, all the servants except for the housekeeper Ran have been replaced by a wave. These people have heard of Ran Bowen but haven't seen Ran Bowen. The only master in their eyes is Ran Tengxiao. Regarding the former master's daughter, Few people hold respect in their hearts.

  A mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

  Ran’s house on this hill can only have one owner.

When Mingjing went downstairs, Ran Tengxiao was sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast and listening to the radio.

  The dining room is an eight-meter-long dining table. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is an endless racecourse. At the moment, the servants on the racecourse are cleaning the lawn.

  Ran Bowen sat in the main seat at the end of the dining table, the sunlight fell on him through the French windows, and the handsome face of the young man was like a knife cut.

  Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man raised his eyes and glanced at her.

   "I got up so early."

  Current time, 7:05 in the morning.

  Ding Jing pulled away the chair opposite Ran Tengxiao to take a seat, and the helper asked: "Miss, do you like Chinese or Western breakfast?"

  "Chinese style, thank you."

  Soon her front was filled with Chinese breakfasts in various formats.

  There are soy milk fritters, porridge steamed buns, rice noodle burritos, and everything from all over the world, making a simple breakfast look unpalatable.

  Ming Jing frowned, "Except for the porridge and steamed buns, let's take away everything else."

  "Auntie, did you sleep well last night?"

"pretty good."

   "That's good, so Uncle Gong will be relieved."

  "It’s still early. After dinner, let Xiaohua take you around the manor and get familiar with the environment. From now on, this will be your home."

  Ran Tengxiao picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth: "Sister-in-law, take it easy, I'll take care of something and have a meal together at noon."

  The words fell and left.

   Ye Jian took his coat and quickly followed Ran Tengxiao and went out.

  Mingjing retracted his gaze and slowly used breakfast.

   "Miss." Xiao Hua yawned and walked to her.

  Ming Jing wiped her mouth and stood up, walked out of the living room, and smiled: "In my dream last night, did you see the person you want to meet?"

  Mingjing stood behind the pillar and touched the dent.

  Xiaohua's eyes widened when she heard the words: "Miss, you are such a god, I really dreamt it, her eyes look like you and you."

"Yes?"

  Ming Jing smiled slightly: "What kind of person is she?"

   Xiao Hua stared at the side face of Ming Jing. In the morning light, the girl's skin seemed to be transparent, crystal clear, and breakable.

  "She is a very gentle person, especially kind. I have never seen an aunt who is as gentle and talkative as her, staying with her..."

   Xiao Hua closes her eyes and feels the sensation of the sun falling on her cheeks.

   "There is a feeling like a spring breeze, the same as the feeling that the eldest lady gives to others."

   Xiao Hua took a deep breath: "Even the taste on you is very similar."

  There was a flash of light in Xiaohua's mind, and she suddenly thought of an incredible possibility.

  Ms. Yu Jiang and Mr. Wen were born, right?

  She was shocked by her own thoughts.

  Ming Jing turned around and walked down the side stairs.

  Xiaohua stared at Mingjing’s back in shock, the white tail of the skirt reflected the silver wave in the morning light, and as she walked, she looked like a blooming lotus flower.

  Bah, baah, where did she think about it.

  How could the eldest be Yu Jiang’s daughter? When Yu Jiang came to Wen Ye, the eldest was almost two years old.

   is probably just a coincidence.

  Mingjing took a circle along the racecourse, and revisited the old place. The blue sky was still the blue sky, and the distant Mingshan stood majestic in the morning light.

  In the stable, a horse suddenly rushed out, and the horse steward who was feeding the grass was startled. This horse was usually the most honest, but suddenly it was like crazy, and quickly lost what was in his hand and ran after it.

  But this horse ran so fast, it was more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

  The horseman quickly rode a horse to catch up.

   Seeing that he was about to run into someone, one of them recognized as Steward Ran’s little daughter. Master Ma was shocked and quickly shouted: "Get out, get out, this horse is out of control."

  In case Mr. Ran’s daughter has something to do, his ten lives are not enough to pay.

   Xiaohua saw the horse rushing over, and her legs were so frightened that she weakened.

  The speed of the horse is very fast, and it rushes and does not give the opponent a chance to react at all.

  In the early morning of winter, the breeze is gentle, and the temperature has warmed up a bit, but it is still at the level of white mist after a breath.

  The girl dressed in white, standing on the green lawn, reflected that the white clothes became more and more white as snow, the wind blew the coat, the fairy spirit fluttered.

  But seeing the girl didn't panic at all, she stood there without rush, and it became the most beautiful scenery in the early winter morning.

  I saw her right thumb curled up and placed on her lips, and a loud whistle was heard instantly, piercing the silence of the sky, and also breaking the tranquility of the racecourse.

  The crazy horse was about to hit the mirror, and immediately raised his forefoot after hearing the whistle, and a loud neigh came out of his mouth, like a long sword piercing the fog, and finally ushered in the dawn of dawn.

  The horse's hoof is raised high, and the little flower almost feels the smell of the horse's breath on the face, mixed with the smell of grass, which is a bit disgusting.

   Immediately after the horse dropped its forefoot, he walked to Ming Jing very docilely, lowered his head, and intimately arched Ming Jing's palm.

  Ming Jing smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Ma'er's head: "Yufeng, even you are old."

   Xiao Hua widened her eyes in shock: "Miss, how do you know it is called Yufeng?"

  The horse master fell down, and walked forward quickly, to force Yufeng, a breath of heat erupted from Yufeng's nostrils, and he became restless and restless.

  "You bastard, what are you running around, come back honestly with me." Master Ma yelled.

  Ming Jing said lightly: "Let go."

  Master Ma glared at her: "Be careful, this horse is very evil. Be careful to go crazy to hurt you. I kindly remind you."

   Xiao Hua rolled her eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about, this horse has seen the eldest lady be as honest as a quail."

  Yu Feng approached Ming Jing and raised her head, Xiao Hua actually saw the grievance in her eyes.

  This horse is psychic.

  "Miss?" Master Ma was taken aback, and took a closer look at her. The performance of Der Spiegel in Marseille last year is obvious to all.

  Who would have thought that the president of the Horse Club would be transformed into Miss Ran's family again.

  I heard that she is very good at training horses, not even Yufeng, who has always been very evil, is honest in front of her.

  Ming Jing smiled and touched Yufeng: "You said it is evil, where is it evil?"

The horse master’s attitude has improved a lot, "This is an old horse. It is usually not very gregarious, not to be touched, and not to be ridden. Lord Xiao is not good, he is more arrogant than the princess, but I don’t know why. Master Xiao wants to keep it."

  It’s also delicious and delicious to raise it, you say it’s weird.

  But what’s even more strange is that, apart from the above-mentioned problems, this old horse is very obedient and honestly nestled in the stables, basking in the sun, sleeping, and leading an old-age life in advance.

  Who knew that this morning suddenly went crazy.

   Then I was hit by the eldest lady.

  Xiaohua said: "I know Yufeng. It was in Ran's house when I was young. It was very strong when it first came. It seems to be Aunt Yujiang..."

   Xiao Hua hurriedly stopped, her face pale, this name is a taboo in Ran's family.

  If Xiao Ye heard, she would be dead.

  Master Ma asked subconsciously: "What is Yujiang?"

This is the first time I heard the name   .

   "Nothing, Miss Yufeng seems to like you very much."

  Ming Jing touched Yufeng's head, and suddenly flew on the horse, moving neatly and neatly, and Xiao Hua was dumbfounded.

  The horse master was also taken aback. No one was riding in Yufeng. He didn't have any tools on his body except the horse, and the eldest lady got on the horse without the help of any tools. This hand is really beautiful.

  Dingjing reined the horse to stiffen slightly, and the wind raised his front hoofs, and the horse screamed loudly.

  In the morning light, the girl sits on a horseback, her white skirt flying like a dance, her beautiful face is like a layer of frost, revealing a bit of chill, under the sun, it is beautiful and picturesque.

  "Yufeng, more than ten years have passed, let me see if you have regressed."

  Yufeng neighed, seeming to respond, and ran out with his front hoofs away. One person, one horse and one horse, he immediately went away.

  The figure in white clothes sitting on horseback is thin but lonely, flexible and straight.

  Behind the flowerbed not far away, the man stared at the white back on the racecourse, and the backs of his clenched hands were violently blue.

   Ye Jian did not dare to remind.

  As soon as Master Xiao was about to leave the manor, people suddenly turned back. Who knew that he saw this scene as soon as he got off the car.

  This eldest lady is really a mystery.

  (End of this chapter)