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

At night, Mu Yingbao had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by the noisy fighting outside.

Damn it! Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. If there is any deep hatred or conspiracy, can't they delay it for a few days?

Mu Yingbao was resentful, and suddenly thought that this might be a great opportunity. Hearing a familiar voice in the yard saying to protect the young master, Mu Yingbao felt relieved, got up quickly, lit a candle, put on her dress, and took out the cotton skirt she wore in Youcheng to go up the mountain, and put on the deerskin jacket she bought in Youcheng.

Thinking that victory or defeat depended on this one move, Mu Yingbao was very excited, and his little heart was beating fast.

In comparison, compared with what happened in Youcheng, he doesn't seem to be very calm now.

He opened the closet, took out a bag and tied it around his body.

This package was packed that night after Xue Wenyu said those words the day before. I just didn't expect that it would be used so soon.

Mu Yingbao felt that his style of acting immediately upon thinking of something was great. Otherwise, he would be in a hurry like now, and there was a high possibility that he would forget something.

She felt that there was a saying that made so much sense: Opportunities always come to those who are prepared.

Two small bags made of cowhide were hung around his waist. The left one contained a needle dipped in snake venom, and the right one contained anesthetic.

This is no joke. If you are not careful, you might accidentally knock yourself down, and that would become a huge joke.

As soon as I opened the door after everything was ready, I saw flames rising into the sky outside, heard howling sounds in my ears, and arrows with flames pierced the window, and the door soon caught fire.

So cruel that he actually used fire attack? Mu Yingbao quickly closed the door again.

We can't go on like this. Even if the enemy doesn't attack, we will be burned to death if we hide in the house.

"Mother, save my mother, I order you, I beg you." Mu Yingbao heard the sound of the door opening next door, followed by Hui Ge's pleading.

Mu Yingbao felt a pang in his heart and opened the door a crack. He just happened to see someone holding Brother Hui in his arms, surrounded by three or four people protecting him. They were walking out of the courtyard while knocking away the arrows with swords. At this moment, Brother Hui suddenly stopped moving. Mu Yingbao guessed that he must have been acupunctured. Because when he shouted just now, all the arrows were shot at him.

Brother Hui, I will always remember the mother-son relationship between us. I hope you grow up safely and happily. We will see each other again someday!

It was obvious that the other party's main target was Brother Hui. When Mu Yingbao was worried about the child, she saw several more people coming to the gate of the courtyard in the light of the fire, and vaguely heard Xue Wenyu's voice.

Mu Yingbao then breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that with him around, Brother Hui would be fine.

The sounds of fighting and archery left Ruyi Residence. Mu Yingbao then pushed open the burning door and ran to the base of the courtyard wall, crouching down.

There was a millstone there. Mu Yingbao pricked up his ears and indeed there was no sound nearby, so he stepped on the millstone and climbed up to the top of the wall.

She has figured it out in the past two days. After climbing up the wall and walking straight along the wall to the end, there is an alley outside the wall.

Mu Yingbao did not dare to be careless. After climbing onto the top of the wall, he continued to crawl forward. Otherwise, even if he would not be killed by the people on both sides by mistake, he might break his bones if he fell down.

Fortunately, in ancient times, there was no custom of inserting sharp objects into the walls like modern times, otherwise she would have been ripped open if she had moved forward in that posture.

Mu Yingbao felt that the backwardness of ancient times also had its advantages. At least there were no cameras everywhere. So, if she crawled in such an uncivilized manner like she was now, she would not have to worry about someone posting it online and watching her in front of people all over the country.

As she crawled, she complained in her heart that she was, after all, an angel in white who cured illnesses and saved lives, and that was a job that required doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. Logically, shouldn't she be transported to a more peaceful era?

It would be right to let her have a more harmonious family, let her be loved by the whole family, let her meet a good man who is handsome, versatile in both civil and military affairs, and has no concubines or mistresses.

But look at her now. She was an orphan when she traveled through time, and was taken back by her relatives for other purposes.

Look at the men I have met one after another. Their looks are impeccable, but what kind of people are they?

A self-righteous, petty prince! An unreliable young prince! Luo Yi is not bad, but judging by the time, shouldn't he be

After getting Te'ao, did he leave Youcheng? If he really had feelings for me, he should have come to find me. He knew that Xue Wenyu and I were not a couple at all.

By the way, there is also a handsome guy named Bian Yichen. Well, that good-looking but stubborn boy can only be considered a patient.

Mu Yingbao was lost in thought and realized that he had climbed to the end of the wall. To be cautious, he did not think about how to get down immediately. Instead, he lay on the top of the wall and listened to the noises around him. The sounds of fighting were concentrated in the main courtyard, so it should be safe here.

Thinking of this, Mu Yingbao grabbed the wall with both hands and slid down. Even if he fell this way, the risk factor would be greatly reduced.

I just let go and fell to the ground. I didn't feel any pain. I bent over and saw that I had fallen into a pile of snow.

Not bad, lucky enough. Mu Yingbao jumped a few times, shook off the snow on his body, identified the direction, and prepared to run.

"Haha, we really caught a fish that slipped through the net, and it's a female?" Suddenly a dark shadow blocked her way, sneering.

As soon as he heard the tone of the words, Mu Yingbao could conclude that this person was not Xue Wenyu's subordinate.

It's no use. The people who deal with Xue Wenyu are not good people.

"Big brother, please be kind. I am just doing odd jobs in there. I have an 80-year-old mother and young children at home, so I escaped as soon as possible because I value my life. Please be kind and let me go." Mu Yingbao had already placed his hand on the cowhide bag containing the poison needles, trying to communicate with the other party.

"A handyman? Sorry, the order we've received is that anyone who can breathe in this house, no matter who they are, will be killed." After the man said this, he raised the knife in his hand.

"Wait, I have something good for you, something very important, it's from me..." Mu Yingbao had already taken out three poison needles. He couldn't rely on others at this time and had to save himself.

She wanted to say that this important thing was stolen from Xue Wenyu, and then give him a few shots when the other party came to take it.

She thought she was calm and composed in the face of danger and her ideas were good, but she never expected that the plot would not go according to her ideas.

Give him a few shots when he receives it.

She thought she was calm and composed in the face of danger and her ideas were good, but she never expected that the plot would not go according to her ideas.

The man who had grabbed the knife suddenly trembled, then fell in front of her, and a fresh smell of blood filled her nose.

There was actually another person behind the fallen man.

Mu Yingbao was not happy about surviving the disaster. She was panicking when she saw the man opposite her who was also holding a weapon but whose face she couldn't see clearly...