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

"My cousin, I, your cousin, kindly warned this woman a few words for the sake of the prince. However, the prince misunderstood me and wanted to send me back." Fan Ling'er complained in a very aggrieved manner.

To be honest, when she said this, she was not completely sure.

Because she had already seen how much this cousin of the prince listened to that woman.

However, now I can only take a gamble, betting that my cousin can distinguish right from wrong and stand on my side.

Even if he still wouldn't offend that woman, at least he could say a few good words for me so that I wouldn't be sent back and lose face in front of these two people!

If I really get sent back, then there really won't be any chance for me to survive. I really can't accept that!

"What? Father actually misunderstood you? And wants to send you back?" Brother Hui asked in disbelief.

When Fan Ling'er saw this, she felt hopeful and nodded immediately. After all, he was one of hers!

"This is too much of a bully, cousin. In my opinion, you really can't stay here any longer. I feel really bad for you if you continue to stay and suffer. But what else can I do? My father has already promised the woman you just mentioned that he would only treat her well in this life.

And I, your cousin, have sworn in my heart that I will honor her for the rest of my life! So, don’t tell me that I misunderstood you, cousin. Even if there is no misunderstanding, we can’t protect you and stand by your side. If you break your oath, you will be struck by lightning. "Brother Hui said helplessly. Fan Ling'er thought her cousin would speak for her at first, after all, he is a prince.

But the more I listened to the following words, the more I felt something was wrong!

Looking at her cousin who looked sincere and had no condom, Fan Linger really couldn't believe it. Was her cousin playing a trick on her?

"Prince, I am your cousin. We are a family, a real family." Mu Ling'er said to Brother Hui with a sad look on her face.

Brother Hui looked at his cousin with a serious expression; "I didn't deny that you are my family, but you have been here for several days. Cousin, your eyes are so big and bright, how can you not see what kind of position they occupy in my heart?

Your ears are also very good, how come you can't hear me calling this woman you are talking about as mother?

That's right, they are not related to me by blood, but my cousin is still alive today because of them. If it weren't for their life-threatening protection over the years, the grass on my cousin's grave would be very tall now.

I also find it strange. Cousin, have you ever wondered why Grandfather and Great Uncle came here but refused to even eat with us?

Do you still remember what your original intention was for coming here, cousin? But you know clearly what you were thinking about, cousin? If it weren't for you being your cousin, do you think you would be tolerated for what you did until today?

Now that it's over, cousin, go back and think about it yourself. It's better for you to go and tell grandfather that you want to go back than for your cousin to go and tell him, right?"

After saying that, Brother Hui no longer looked at his cousin and walked straight towards the cupboard.

At this moment, Fan Linger's face was pale with tears on it. She really didn't expect that this young cousin could be so heartless to her.

Watching Fan Ling'er leave crying, Mu Yingbao didn't feel any sympathy at all, and Xue Wenyu didn't feel sorry for her at all.

The two of them didn't feel moved or anything like that because of what Brother Hui had just said.

This was a child they had brought up, and they knew his character very well. So, they were not surprised.

&nbssp; "Why do you do such an offensive thing yourself?" Mu Yingbao couldn't help but said this.

"Mother, didn't you teach your son that life is short, so we should just cherish those who are worth cherishing and care about those who are worth caring about?" Brother Hui put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked up and asked with a smile.

Xue Wenyu heard this and looked at Mu Yingbao, who was speechless, and found it very funny.

"Aren't you worried that she might commit suicide when she gets back?" Mu Yingbao was not convinced.

"Mother, do you think she will?" Brother Hui asked as he went to the corner to drink some wine.

Mu Yingbao spread her hands and said, okay, she admitted that this child was sometimes better at talking than her.

Seeing her pouring water into the pot, Xue Wenyu had already sat down by the stove and started to light the fire.

Yadan is taking care of the Luo family, and it's not like there aren't other people available in the mansion, but he has her within his sight now, and doesn't like having other people around at all.

Xue Wenyu himself did not notice this.

The water in the pot soon boiled. Mu Yingbao was cooking dumplings. The bowls of wine, salt and dipping sauce had already been set out. Brother Hui, who was doing the dipping, was sitting at the table, his chin in his hand, looking at his father and mother at the stove.

In this small kitchen, status does not matter, it only makes people feel comfortable and at ease.

He remembered what Muqin had said, that what kind of life a person wants and whether he is happy or not actually has nothing to do with his identity or environment.

The most important thing is your own mentality.

If you don't have a good attitude, you will not be happy even if you are rich.

On the way back to Beijing this time, Mu Qin also told him that even if he sat on that position, on that dragon throne, he should be a serious monarch and do what an emperor should do.

Get up and leave that position. After leaving the court, also leave some space for yourself to be yourself.

This way, I won't be swallowed up by the throne or the identity of the monarch!

The steaming dumplings came out of the pot, and Mu Yingbao quickly cut the pork skin jelly, cold-mixed black fungus, salted peanuts, and preserved eggs with tofu.

Fan Ling'er's behavior did not affect the appetite of the three people at all, as if nothing had happened.

"Dad, why do you like dumplings so much?" After eating a few bites, Brother Hui suddenly couldn't help teasing his father, wanting to hear how he would answer.

Xue Wenyu glanced at him when he heard this. "Does this mean that you don't really like eating?"

When Brother Hui heard this, he knew that his kindness had been taken for granted by his father.

Although it was just a joke, it also gave my father a chance to gain favor with my mother.

Why do I like to eat dumplings? Because the dumplings my mother makes are so delicious, I can never get enough of them!

What a good answer! Not exaggerated at all! However, my father didn't appreciate it! "Mother, I remember you said that autumn is the best time to take supplements. I know you don't have any.

With some fresh ginseng, we have a wild pheasant in the cage, let's stew it for our son's health." Brother Hui looked at his mother and said with a smile.

Xue Wenyu lost his composure when he heard this, because he knew how much she doted on this child.

Even though she knew that the child was being naughty and deliberately said that he wanted to eat that ginseng, if she really agreed, it would make the child extremely proud!

The father and son looked at Mu Yingbao together, waiting for her to speak...