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

Damn, how could I forget this!

Even though I am his wife in name only, I still have to live with him.

Moreover, even if Brother Hui became the emperor, the ministers would probably not agree to Xue Wenyu living in the palace.

After all, he is not Hui's biological father!

Where else can you live? Of course you live with me!

You're dreaming. I'd rather sleep on the street than live with you.

The two of them only exchanged glances, but did not notice the sadness that flashed across Brother Hui's eyes.

Half a month after the remote attack, Xue Wenyu received an imperial edict from the Jinyiwei in the capital!

The emperor's edicts are yellow in color, and white edicts are used exclusively in the Imperial Ancestral Hall.

The decree clearly stated that Xue Wenyu and Shang Xiaohu were ordered to escort Zhou Yunhui to Beijing as soon as possible.

Why go to Beijing? First, find out Brother Hui’s true identity.

Then, he would compete fairly for the dragon throne with the princes nominated by various ministers in the court.

But looking at what is written above, it seems fair!

Brother Hui and Mu Yingbao both understood that this day had finally arrived. The mother and daughter stayed in the carriage for the entire day and didn't even make or eat lunch.

Shang Xiaohu was extremely nervous, fearing that the mother and daughter in the carriage might cause trouble again.

Luo Yi was actually a little worried. He knew that the woman didn't care whether Brother Hui could sit on the throne. What she cared about was whether the child was safe and happy.

At this critical moment, if the child showed any sign of retreat, she would definitely stand on the child's side and support him to leave or stay.

In the evening, after everyone had been staring at the carriage for the whole afternoon, the door finally opened and someone got out.

Mu Yingbao had no intention of cooking dinner. He went to talk to Xiaotu and said something, and the boy ran away on his horse.

Soon, he returned with a sheep and a bag of unknown stuff on his back.

Tao Qingyuan went forward with a knife in hand and slaughtered the sheep skillfully. Hui Ge led his men to unload the barbecue grill from the carriage, light fruit charcoal, and find the bamboo sticks that had been prepared long ago.

Soon, the onlookers understood that they were planning to barbecue. They had seen them barbecue before.

Mu Yingbao generously asked Tao Qingyuan to invite Shang Xiaohu, Luo Yi and the others to come and eat, but unfortunately, no one showed up.

"Normally, when I don't call them, they just stare at me eagerly. But today, when I call them, they act like they're being arrogant." Mu Yingbao murmured unhappily.

"Can we blame them for this? It is said that those who show kindness without any reason are either treacherous or thieves. Just because you don't remember that you invited us to eat roast lamb in your tent last time, it doesn't mean that others don't remember it." Xue Wenyu, who was sitting nearby waiting for food, told slowly.

When Mu Yingbao heard this, he thought about it again and it seemed to be true. Didn’t they also eat roasted lamb that time?

The one with the big mouth smiled and asked, "Why are you so brave this time? Aren't you afraid of it happening again?"

"If you have the guts, just give it a try." Xue Wenyu stared at Mu Yingbao's eyes and sneered, "Just give it a try. Do you think I don't dare? I didn't think about it at first. Thank you for reminding me. I'll mix half a millet of powder into the skewers I'll give you. I'll let you sleep for half a year.

When he opened his eyes again, the dynasty of Yan State had changed. "Mu Yingbao also said this with a sneer.

"Okay, you'd better give me more sleeping pills so that I won't wake up for the rest of my life, otherwise..." Xue Wenyu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"What else? Do you think I was scared?" Mu Yingbao replied unconvinced.

Xue Wenyu smiled and moved his eyes slowly from her face down, stopping when they reached her chest.

Mu Yingbao looked down and immediately got furious. "You filthy bastard, I'm not only going to drug you, I'm also going to drug you for impotence, premature ejaculation, and impotence. I'm not going to castrate you, and I'm also going to let the people at the Imperial Clan Hall agree to let you live in the palace, so that they can protect the child day and night."

Brother Hui, who was standing by, was shaking when he heard this, and the bamboo stick almost stabbed his hand. Tao Qingyuan also dropped a piece of

The old man and the young boy thought that it was over and they would not be able to enjoy the barbecue today.

Unexpectedly, the man who was cursed to be unable to become a man was not angry but laughed instead. "It doesn't matter. You are my wife anyway. Even if I can't be a man, I am still your husband."

"Who wants to be a living widow with you? My son will be a monarch above all others and he will be filial to me. Then Yan Kingdom will select handsome men every year. Those days will be wonderful just thinking about it." Mu Yingbao said with an exaggerated look of intoxication.

"Xuan, that's a good idea. I will ask for permission to help you select a handsome man when the time comes." Xue Wenyu said generously.

"Who wants your help? When the time comes, you can do something bad and remove all the pretty ones, and then bring me some weeping melons and split forests."

"I'm sure you won't agree if I say you women are superficial. What's wrong with crooked melons and cracked dates? Do you believe that those melons and dates are sweeter and more delicious?"

"Of course I know, but how can I compare this to other people? You know that beautiful women are good-looking, and you know them so well. If I ask you to marry an ugly but talented and virtuous woman, would you agree? Just look at the maids serving you, and you will know that you also judge people by appearance."

"Oh? Then you don't judge people by appearance, so why do you let Brother Hui help you choose a handsome guy?"

"You are old and have Alzheimer's disease, right? When did I say that I don't care about appearance? I am obsessed with appearance. I just like handsome people. I have never denied it."

"You, to say you are thick-skinned is really not an exaggeration."

"Oh, anyway, I'm not like some people. At least I'm not hypocritical. Zai, let me tell you what's wrong with you. Everyone is busy, but you're just sitting there waiting for food. Do you have the nerve to do that? Hurry up and help bring the jar of wine." Mu Yingbao suddenly remembered that if he didn't seize the opportunity to order him to do something now, he would have even less chance after entering Beijing.

Xue Wenyu stood up and walked towards the carriage without thinking. The royal descendants were all stringing meat skewers together, so why should he bother with her?

"Don't hold the wrong jar, the one with the red ribbon." Seeing that he didn't act like a big shot, Mu Yingbao turned around and shouted in a good mood.

She lowered her head and continued to prepare the dipping sauce for the skewers, including sesame seeds, salt, cumin, chili powder and so on.

He didn't notice that the old man and the child beside him were dumbfounded, their jaws almost dropped.

What happened just now? Wasn't it obvious between the two? How did the quarrel turn into a bickering? And then everything is fine?

The younger one looked at the older one in confusion, and the older one spread his hands, indicating that he couldn't understand either.

However, both of them knew that no matter what, this should be considered a good phenomenon!

Do you really hope that these two will really fight and return to the irreconcilable relationship they had before?

The evening barbecue went on as scheduled. Because Shang Xiaohu was cautious, the only people who enjoyed the barbecue were Xue Wenyu's men.

The roasted lamb this time is actually different from the last time. Last time the whole lamb was roasted, but this time it was roasted on skewers.

Xue Wenyu's men had only seen the lady and her friends eat this way, and now they finally had the chance. "Son, no matter how he and I quarrel in the future, you don't have to worry about it. I'll grill it in your room."

Xue Wenyu's subordinates had only seen his wife and others eat this way, and now they finally had the chance to try it too.

"Son, no matter how he and I quarrel in the future, you don't have to worry. We are in agreement on your problem." Sitting at the table on a blanket, watching Old Man Tao teaching Tuzi and the others how to grill skewers, Mu Yingbao said to Brother Hui with a smile.

Brother Hui raised his head and looked at his father, and seeing him nodding with a smile, he felt reassured.

She didn't know if it was her fault, but Mu Yingbao always felt that this Xue guy seemed to have something to say to her, and she didn't know if it was about the divorce.

So, when Brother Hui got up to get the wine and salt, she asked Bei, "Tell me, what is it?"