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

Sure enough, you are pretending to sleep. Haha, let me see how you continue! Xue Wenyu put away his raised hand.

"King Xixiang is such a waste." The man lying there muttered with his eyes closed, and then he smacked his lips and fell silent.

Heir? What does this mean? If you say that King Xixiang is a waste, then is it a disguised way of praising the Crown Prince? Oh? Flattery? Xue Wenyu's mouth twitched.

"What is he doing coming back so soon? It's annoying to see him like that." The man lying on the bed groaned again.

Xue Wenyu was startled. Who was this "he" who came back quickly referring to?

"Who comes back so soon? Who makes me upset just looking at him?" Xue Wenyu remembered someone saying that if someone is talking in their sleep, some people will answer in a daze if you ask them.

"Who else could it be? That bastard Xue Wenyu sighed. He did nothing but cause others to suffer, but he only took his anger out on innocent women. I really doubt if he is a man?" The one lying on the bed continued to grumble.

Xue Wenyu was so angry that his chest was about to explode. He thought this person was pretending to sleep to seduce him, but he didn't expect that he would take the opportunity to hurt him?

Are you doubting whether I am a man? That’s easy. I will let you know.

Xue Wenyu thought this in his mind and reached out to the quilt.

However, just as his hand was about to touch the quilt, a sharp sound came from his ears, breaking through the air.

Xue Wenyu was a martial artist after all, so he stepped back and then heard a slight "puff" sound.

Turning around, I saw an arrow nailed to a pillar in the shed, and the arrow feathers were still trembling slightly.

There is a bamboo mat hanging outside the shed, but the width of the bamboo mat is limited, so from a certain angle outside the shed, you can still see what's going on inside.

The arrow was shot from that direction. Xue Wenyu's face sank, and he had already concluded that the other party did not want to kill him, but to stop what he was about to do.

"Which Bi Yan guy is hiding in the dark and shooting arrows? Show up if you dare." Xue Wenyu quickly walked to the open space outside and whispered in the direction of the arrows.

"Xia, Master Xue is not a mean person. He sneaked into a woman's resting place in the middle of the night. Isn't that taking advantage of someone's misfortune?" Someone responded coldly.

When Xue Wenyu's secret guards heard the sound of arrows shooting, they appeared and surrounded the group.

The two were very shocked. This person was so close to them, but they didn't even notice him. This shows how high his kung fu skills are.

The man did not panic. He appeared from the darkness to the light, dressed in black, and calmly put the bow on his back.

"Rumor has it that Master Xue is a gentleman, but it seems the rumors are not to be believed." The man in black said sarcastically.

"You two get out of the way. I'm here to meet this fool who doesn't know how to live or die." Xue Wenyu was scolded by a woman before, and she also called him a coward. Now he heard the ridicule again, so he drew the sword from his waist and prepared to teach him a lesson.

"Hey, a hypocritical sanctimonious person like you is not worthy of fighting with me." The man in black jumped onto the roof next to the stable, and then disappeared in an instant.

It was the first time that Xue Wenyu had seen such great Qinggong. He knew his own limitations and knew that he could not catch up with the opponent at all, so he signaled his men not to waste their time.

"What the hell, you know shit. That woman is my wife. I can see her whenever I want and do whatever I want to her. I am doing it openly and aboveboard." Xue Wenyu could no longer hold back and yelled in the direction the man left.

Xue Wenyu was really annoyed. He even felt that even Gong, who was wrongly accused of treason, was not as upset as he was just now.

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Inside the shed, the person who was sleeping heard the roar outside, frowned, searched for the quilt, covered his head with it, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Master, judging from the figure of this person, he is the one who left and was lost earlier." A subordinate stepped forward and reported cautiously.

Xue Wenyu opened his mouth to curse at the bunch of losers, but then he remembered that if he was not loser, he would have already caught up with them. He shut his mouth in shame and annoyance.

This person's lightness skill is so powerful, and I don't know where he comes from. If he is an enemy, then I would definitely not be able to dodge that arrow just now.

He turned and looked in the direction of the shed, and thought of a person, that jade-faced gentleman Luo Yi. Wasn't it said that he was very close to her? However, the imperial edict of amnesty should not have arrived in Youcheng so quickly, so how did he get out? He suddenly remembered that when he left the Marquis' Mansion, this stinky woman once said that she would cuckold him and make him a living cuckold, so that even if he returned triumphantly, he would not have the face to enter the capital. Stinky woman, she really can do what she says! Xue Wenyu had no place to vent his anger, so he chopped the air fiercely with his sword a few times. Heir, it seems that we have to find a midwife to check whether she is still a virgin. If she is, it's fine. If not, roar, roar, I would rather lose face at home, and put you in a pig cage and plant lotus in front of the whole capital.

The next morning, Brother Hui got up, put on his clothes, and folded his bedding neatly as usual. Then he left the room and asked the waiter to bring him some water for washing.

However, as soon as I walked out of the room, I saw my father standing outside.

"Father, did you not sleep all night?" Brother Hui looked at his father, who was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday and looked a little haggard, and asked with concern.

He even felt a little guilty about why he went to bed so early last night out of spite. At least he should have stayed by his side.

My father is very good except for the way he treats my mother! Hui Ge feels that he is too anxious about his father!

"Well, it's okay. This happens to me all the time at the border. Just take a nap in the carriage later." Xue Wenyu said, and called his men in.

I first brought some water for the child to wash up, and after the father and son had washed up, they had breakfast together.

"Don't worry, she has asked the waiter to buy food outside, and she must have finished eating now." Seeing that the child was not paying attention while eating, Xue Wenyu sighed in his heart and told her.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Brother Hui immediately started eating very seriously.

Xue Wenyu was a little worried. If he dealt with that woman in the future and Brother Hui knew about it, would he create a rift between him and him?

After Brother Hui finished his meal, he sat obediently at the table and waited for his father to finish his meal and leave the inn.

But after seeing his father finish his meal, he did not intend to leave immediately, but asked his men to bring people in.

Seeing an old man with a white beard coming in, followed by a little boy carrying a medicine box, Brother Hui looked at his father in confusion.

Is my father unwell? Or is he still recovering from the wounds he received on the frontier battlefield?

"This is my little master. Please examine him carefully." Lin Chuan led the old man to Brother Hui and said.

Ah? Examine me? I'm fine? Brother Hui looked at his father in confusion.

"Young Master, this is a famous doctor here. The master saw that you are weak, so he asked you to come and see how to treat you." Lin Chuan hurriedly explained to Brother Hui, not daring to say the real

Original country.

Because this is just a suspicion. If it is not confirmed, if I tell the young master, maybe it will be

The most powerful doctor in Yan country is right next to me, how could I be weak? Even if I feel unwell somewhere, I don’t need anyone to prescribe medicine for me. Under his father’s loving gaze, Brother Hui had no choice but to stretch out his hand obediently and let the old man take his pulse.

Brother Hui looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him and thought to himself, "Just tell the truth later and you'll be fine. If you dare to say that there's something wrong with my body and I need to treat it, then you're a liar. I'll tear your beard off today."