Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

There were more than a dozen people outside the gate, each holding a weapon, staring at both sides of the road with a vigilant look on their faces.

One of them, she had seen.

Hearing the door open, the man who was obviously the leader turned around.

"Why are you here? Did your grandfather order you to protect me?" Mu Yingbao asked with relief when he saw this scene.

The bookish handsome guy frowned slightly. "Madam, do you know me?"

Although he knew that the mother and son were innocent, he still felt a little disgusted with the woman.

No matter what the reason, once you ride in a sedan chair and enter someone else's house, and worship heaven and earth with the groom, you are a woman. But you still call yourself a girl and dress like a girl. Is that interesting?

"Well, Mr. Bian has met him only once, so he definitely won't remember it." Mu Yingbao realized that he was careless and made up a lie.

Even if he doesn't like traveling, he wouldn't stay at home all the time.

"We are here to take care of you outside, ma'am, don't worry, just go inside." Bian Yichen said in a distant tone.

The more you want to be a girl, the more I'll call you Madam to make you mad.

Tsk, I haven't offended you, why do you speak in such a tone? You have no conscience! Mu Yingbao just shut up and was too lazy to be angry with him.

Thinking about the other party's attitude, it might be because she caused his grandfather to take risks, so he resents her.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. It's almost noon. How about I cook some food and you guys come in and have a meal?" Mu Yingbao felt that this boy was acting like this because he didn't know the truth. On the other hand, she was a smart person and should be grateful. After all, people were standing here to protect her.

Hearing her words, the other people around her turned their heads and looked at her, as if she were a monster. What kind of person is this? In this situation, she is still thinking about eating? Who is in the mood to eat?

"Okay, okay, everyone is busy, I won't bother you anymore. If you are thirsty, come in and have some tea. I have homemade scented tea and pearl milk tea." Mu Yingbao still said with a smile, but seeing that no one showed a friendly expression, or even a slightly friendly response, Wu Ting shrugged and turned into the yard.

There is no way, they don't appreciate it!

As soon as she entered the house, she saw the two people on the ground looking at each other strangely. She quickly looked towards the entrance of the cave, and saw a big head just popping out. If she had entered the house a step later, half of the other person's body would have come out.

Mu Yingbao took a few steps forward, not caring about what object was suitable, and just picked up whatever he could find and used it.

He grabbed a shovel and swung it to hit the big black head.

"I've been out for a while, and you're still not quiet."

The person trying to get out of the cave wanted to resist. One of his hands clearly had a big knife, but although he wanted to resist consciously, his body had no strength at all. He twitched in pain for a few times and then fell motionless.

Shan? Is he knocked unconscious?

Mu Yingbao stopped, held the handle of the shovel, panted, and looked at the motionless black head.

Why does it look like he's been poisoned? she wondered.

Oh my god, am I suffering from premature Alzheimer's? How could I have forgotten the poison needle buried at the edge of the cave?

Mu Yingbao threw away the shovel and his legs felt a little weak. In order not to let the two guys on the ground laugh at him, he gritted his teeth and insisted on walking to the table and sitting down.

Being a doctor is all about curing illnesses and saving lives. This was my first time killing someone. Although the other person was a bad guy who came to kill me and Brother Hui, he was still a living person!

If this happened in modern times, whether it was manslaughter or self-defense, the person would still be sentenced, right?

"Mrs. Xue? Mrs. Xue? What happened?" Bian Yichen's anxious voice suddenly came from outside.

Obviously, he heard the sound of the shovel hitting someone just now.

"It's okay, I'm just beating Qiang Rong." Mu Yingbao was too weak to respond, but if he didn't respond, the kid would probably break in.

He gave her a sour face the first time they met, and even called her Madam Xue, Madam Xue. Did Xue Wenyu do anything good for him? Or is he still a crazy fan of Xue Wenyu? She doesn't want to face him! So, Mu Yingbao responded in a hoarse voice and reported that she was safe.

There was really no response from outside. Mu Yingbao leaned over the table, thinking of something and turning his head to that place.

Are these people stupid? They know this road is a dead end, but they keep coming here?

The two on the ground were speechless after hearing her response. Slap a cockroach? Are there cockroaches that big? She asked nonsense in broad daylight. Did this girl start to lie from birth?

However, the two of them couldn't understand why she wouldn't let him in since there was someone guarding her outside, and he was a man?

The two of them felt that they would rather face other men, even if it meant being interrogated, than facing this harmless-looking female devil.

She must be a pervert. The reason she doesn't let outsiders in is that she wants to satisfy her habit of torture and murder alone. It must be like this!

Mu Yingbao was too lazy to interrogate the two people on the ground. Anyone who entered the house in this way must not be one of their own! However, she was too lazy to ask them and decided to wait for Qi Fei and the others to come back before talking about it.

If she could free herself from the anesthesia and being tied up, she would change her surname from Mu to Yu.

Yu, my mother’s surname is Yu.

Mu Yingbao hoped that someone could search out the black head at the entrance of the cave as they did before. She could see the person she had poisoned to death just by tilting her head, and she felt really uncomfortable.

But, as if to go against her, this time, no one cared about the black head.

Unable to bear it any longer, Mu Yingbao went into the room, found a bed sheet, and covered the hole with it, making it darker. It felt much better now.

She had killed someone, she had killed someone herself. Mu Yingbao sat back in the chair with a heavy heart. Looking at her hands, she did not regret it and even hoped that this was the only time in her life. However, she also knew that the truth was unpredictable and perhaps such a thing would never happen again, or perhaps she would be forced to kill again.

It was already past noon, and because someone had lost his life due to her poison needle, she was in no mood to make lunch, and she didn't feel hungry at all.

In modern times, I didn’t feel nauseous when I dissected corpses, and I didn’t have that feeling when I performed many operations. But now, when I think of the black head that died of poisoning, I feel like vomiting.

The sounds of fighting outside gradually became clearer. Mu Yingbao was very nervous, but she remembered one thing: as long as the fighting continued, Brother Hui must be safe.

When she was about to get up and go out to take a look, the sound of swords clashing began to fade away.

Mu Yingbao imagined the situation on the street outside at this moment, it must be very tragic! Those who tried to seize the amnesty order and lost their lives, they deserved it.

But, most of the people standing here have families, right? If something bad happens to them, even if Xue Wenyu repays them with money in the future, what can it do? The dead cannot be resurrected!

The culprit of all this is the person who masterminded everything behind the scenes. When Mu Yingbao thought of this, she suddenly became energetic. If there was such an opportunity, she would not mind having a second person die in her hands.

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And those who sent the handkerchiefs deserve it.

But, most of the people standing here have families, right? If something bad happens to them, even if Xue Wenyu repays them with money in the future, what can it do? The dead cannot be resurrected!

The culprit of all this is the person who masterminded everything behind the scenes. When Mu Yingbao thought of this, she suddenly became energetic. If there was such an opportunity, she would not mind having a second person die in her hands.

After 5 p.m., there was an urgent knock on the door. Mu Yingbao was delighted.