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

When Mu Yingbao woke up, the sun was about to set.

Turning around, she saw Nanzhu sitting by the bed embroidering. She was so focused that Mu Yingbao couldn't bear to disturb her. "Madam, you're awake. The master just left." Nanzhu immediately put down what she was holding and stepped forward to help Mu Yingbao up.

"Nanzhu, you must not have slept well last night. Why don't you make up for it with some sleep? Also, I have told you so many times not to do such delicate work in a poorly lit environment. It will hurt your eyes." Mu Yingbao couldn't help but scold.

Nanzhu helped her put on her shoes and said, "It's okay. Madam, you are such a great doctor. You must be able to cure me."

This made Mu Yingbao laugh out of anger: "Stop talking nonsense. Your eyes are damaged. I really can't do anything about it."

"Ah? How could that be?" Nanzhu was a little unconvinced.

When it comes to curing illnesses, isn't Madam omnipotent?

"What are you looking at? Why would I lie to you? I can handle ordinary eye diseases, but I really can't handle a bad eye. If you still don't take my words seriously, and really strain your eyes, do you think it will be more convenient for you to live like this?"

Or why don't you try covering your eyes with cloth and pretending to be blind for a day?" Mu Yingbao patiently taught him again.

Nanzhu is obedient in everything except this matter. Mu Yingbao has reminded her several times, but she doesn't take it seriously.

Pretend to be blind for a day? Nanzhu thought about it, closed her eyes and tried it out. She arranged the things in the tent according to her mind, and she felt that she could do it.

But, I clearly remember it, so why am I so unsure?

She didn't dare to take big steps, but groped her way forward bit by bit. Oh, this is too inconvenient. Nanzhu immediately opened her eyes. It's better to be able to see!

"Madam, I know I was wrong. I will remember this in the future. I won't embroider or do delicate work in a poorly lit environment." Nanzhu promised immediately.

"What else? Is it just in an environment with poor lighting?" Mu Yingbao asked again.

And what else? Nanzhu thought about it seriously: "And it's not allowed on a moving carriage." After saying that, she stood beside Mu Yingbao and helped her comb her hair.

"Sniff, if you don't listen...

Before he could finish his words, the tent curtain opened and Xue Wenyu walked in from outside: "Who is disobedient?"

"Nanzhu, the light in the tent is so dim, but she is still embroidering." Mu Yingbao did not hide it.

"That's easy. If she doesn't behave, I won't bring her with me next time." Xue Wenyu said as he waved the letter in his hand in front of Mu Yingbao.

"Oh, a letter from my son." Mu Yingbao happily reached out and grabbed it.

Nanzhu finished tying the hairpin for the lady and went to make the bed. She turned her head and yelled at her master's back, "You are so cruel!"

However, Nanzhu was not really scared, because she knew that matters such as who to take out and who not to take out were actually decided by her madam.

Mu Yingbao couldn't wait to open the letter. Xue Wenyu originally came in to see if his wife had woken up and then prepared dinner.

But now, Xue Wenyu stopped chanting. His wife was reading a letter from her son. It would be useless even if he told her that there would be dragon meat for dinner.

Xue Wenyu found a chair and sat opposite his wife, waiting for her to read the letter before asking the kitchen staff to start cooking.

Nanzhu made the bed, took her embroidery frame and went out. Since her master was back, she would not stay and get in the way.

"What happened?" Xue Wenyu was just thinking about it and turned around to draw the scene in front of him when he saw tears rolling down his wife's face.

As soon as Xue Wenyu said this, he immediately thought of what was going on. It must be Hui Ge's kid who was being sentimental in the letter again. This kid was really ignorant.

Mu Yingbao raised her head, and before she could speak, tears began to fall again: "Xue Wenyu, let's stop here for now, let's go back."

"Okay, okay, since you said you want to go back, then let's go back. Be good and don't cry." Xue Wenyu hugged the person in his arms with heartache and coaxed him gently.

"Then when shall we set off?" Mu Yingbao raised her head again, tears welling up in her eyes.

"You can come whenever you want. Today is fine, but you have to eat dinner first." Xue Wenyu coaxed his wife, but he decided in his heart that he must have a good talk with that brat when he returned to Beijing this time. Xue Wenyu's response successfully calmed Mu Yingbao's emotions.

"Let's set off tomorrow." Mu Yingbao calmed down and remained calm.

No matter how eager they are to see their son, they cannot ignore other people. The sky is already dark, and they are the ones who are suffering from traveling all night.

E

After dinner, Xue Wenyu asked Lin Chuan to notify everyone and return to Beijing the next morning.

After returning to the tent, Mu Yingbao was waiting for him to discuss the issues of Tong Xingchen and Yunzhu.

Xue Wenyu let her make her own decision. After thinking about it, Mu Yingbao felt that it would be better not to bring the two people back to Beijing. Tong Xingchen no longer needed acupuncture. She just needed to continue taking herbal baths and taking medicinal soup internally. She left her disciple He Yuancheng behind to take care of Tong Xingchen.

As for the matters concerning County Magistrate Lu, Hou Qiuliang and others, that was not Mu Yingbao's concern.

Before going to bed, Mu Yingbao talked to Yunzhu in person.

The experience of the previous night made Yunzhu understand even more clearly that the reason why the lady did not take her back to Beijing was not because she disliked her or did not want her, but because it was for her own good.

Yunzhu said that she would be fine and wait for her wife to pick her up.

Before leaving, Mu Yingbao told her that he had already given the prescription for her health conditioning to He Yuancheng and asked her to take it well.

Yunzhu wanted to say no, because she didn't plan to get married again, but seeing that her wife was pregnant and worried about her before leaving, she couldn't refuse.

Regardless of whether she will get married in the future, she must not let down the lady's kindness. At night, watching his wife fall asleep, Xue Wenyu got up quietly and found the letter written by Brother Hui today. He read it from beginning to end and did not see any special difference from the previous letters. Between the lines, there was still no words like "son misses you". It was still the same as before, some daily murmurs.

For example, He was becoming more and more greedy, so he arranged for people to bury fertilizer in the wisteria in Jingling Palace, so that more wisteria flowers would bloom next year and more pickled plums could be pickled.

No, there must be something I missed. Xue Wenyu still felt something was wrong, so he read the letter carefully from beginning to end again.

When he read it for the third time, he finally discovered the reason why his wife cried and wanted to return to the capital.

Some of the words on the letter paper were blurred by water stains.

It looked as if the writer was crying while writing the letter.

It was intentional. It was definitely Brother Hui who did it on purpose. This kid has grown up. It is possible that the old man is also an accomplice. Xue Wenyu was angry and amused at the same time. He is the king of a country!

Xue Wenyu found the answer and carefully lay back beside his wife, looking at her and her bulging belly while lying on his side.

Some of the words on the letter paper were blurred by water stains.

It looked as if the writer was crying while writing the letter.

It was intentional. It was definitely Brother Hui who did it on purpose. This kid has grown up. It is possible that the old man is also an accomplice. Xue Wenyu was angry and amused at the same time. He is the king of a country!

Xue Wenyu found the answer and carefully lay back beside his wife, looking at her and her bulging belly while lying on his side.

This is his and her child. If it weren’t for Brother Hui’s words, he really didn’t want to go back to the capital.

Because he hopes that his children will be born and grow up in blessings.

Obviously, the capital is not such a place...