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

Although Xue Wenyu couldn't wait to know the result, he decided to have breakfast with Li Mian first.

If it was really an urgent matter, Lin Chuan would definitely call him immediately, so he went into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the cook saw people coming and quickly started to serve the food on the table.

Even though he was now the chief steward of the imperial kitchen and also the chief imperial chef, the people in the imperial kitchen were extremely respectful and fawning towards him.

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However, he still likes to make bows in this kitchen.

He also secretly found out that the reason why he was called over so frequently in recent days was entirely because of the Duke's mentally ill wife.

That's right, Madam is the master. If she wants to eat something, just tell him to make it.

If it doesn't suit your mouth, then teach him to suck!

In the imperial kitchen, he is the chief imperial chef, specifically responsible for the emperor's diet.

However, since the emperor ascended the throne, he has had breakfast in the Yangxin Palace before going there.

After the court was dismissed at noon, the Emperor returned to the Yangxin Palace to have lunch.

Even though the emperor has been busy with state affairs these past two days and has to attend court all day, he still does not mind coming back to eat.

His title as the chief imperial chef was just an empty title, he had no chance to cook for the emperor.

Now, I finally have the chance and I have to perform well.

Maybe once the lady takes a break, she will realize that it is time to enjoy herself and will teach him how to prepare three meals a day.

How wonderful! Look at the wealthy families, which women are busy around the stove all day long?

Even if I occasionally get angry and want to cook a meal for the emperor and the duke, then I will do it.

Sigh, he can still help out on the side.

The most important thing is that I can take this opportunity to learn a few more dishes from my wife.

I didn't dare ask my wife where she saw the recipes for those dishes. She's so smart.

Cook the different parts of chicken and duck separately, even the chicken feet, duck feet, and neck become delicious

Even though there is not much meat on the chicken feet, the wife can make many kinds of dishes.

What are the tiger skin chicken feet, pickled pepper chicken feet, braised chicken feet, and braised chicken feet?

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There were a few dishes that he had never seen before, but he had heard Lin Chuan and the others talking about them. Just by listening to the expressions on their faces when they talked about them, he knew that they must be delicious.

Once, when they came back from a mission, he was very active in making midnight snacks for them. Not to mention, no matter what delicious food his wife made afterwards, as long as Lin Chuan and the others had a share, she would leave some for him to try.

The taste was so good that he began to doubt his own cooking skills.

Mu Yingbao looked at the breakfasts in front of her: black chicken, red dates and ginseng soup, ginseng and deer antler chicken, pork fan bone stewed with motherwort soup, and angelica stewed eggs, all of which were great tonics for women!

She looked up speechlessly at the table in front of him. Similarly, beef bone soup was a nourishing medicinal food for men.

Mu Yingbao gritted his teeth and looked at the person sitting opposite him. You are afraid that others don't know that you did Xiao at night, right?

It's just a normal couple's activity, and it's only two nights. Is it necessary to be so arrogant and make up for it?

Aren't you afraid of overdoing it? A nosebleed looks good, right?

Fortunately, there was still a basket of steamed buns. Mu Yingbao got up and went to the cupboard to get a small dish of beef sauce, and ate two steamed buns with it.

Seeing the lost look on the cook's face, Mu Yingbao felt bad and drank a small bowl of chicken, red dates and ginseng soup.

Needless to say, it was Xue Wenyu's idea to prepare a table full of medicinal food early in the morning.

Forget it, Mo Wu should just do it himself.

"Why, none of these suit your taste?" Xue Wenyu couldn't help asking when he saw that she only ate steamed buns and beef sauce and drank only a small bowl of soup.

The taste of the medicinal food was indeed not good and he did not like it, but he was injured and had to recover quickly.

&She had a very hard time during these two nights, not to mention she was also injured.

Her injury was caused by his roughness. He felt very guilty, but he still couldn't control his body last night.

She is like a delicacy. Once you taste her, you will lose weight.

Mu Yingbao looked up and gave him a blank look, then ignored him.

Xue Wenyu was not angry either, because he had done something wrong!

While drinking the unpalatable tonic soup, he reached out his chopsticks to pick up some beef sauce.

It's true that nothing can compare to the delicious food cooked by your own woman.

"Yadan, share these soups with Dongzhu and the others." Mu Yingbao said to Yadan after he finished eating and before leaving the kitchen.

Tonic soups don’t taste good, but they are good things, and it would be a waste to throw them away.

"Well, I understand, ma'am." Yadan responded.

Mu Yingbao walked out after he finished speaking, without even waiting for the guy who was still drinking soup at the table.

When I walked out of the kitchen, I suddenly saw the scene in front of me and was immediately stunned. What the hell was going on?

I saw Lin Chuan, Shitou and others moving some things from the east warm room to her west warm threshold.

After being stunned for a moment, Mu Yingbao turned back to the kitchen and pointed outside and asked, "Xue Wenyu? What do you mean?"

"Madam, didn't you say that you don't like moving to the East Warm Pavilion? Then it's only you, your husband, who will move to your place." After Xue Wenyu finished speaking, he continued to drink the soup. It felt like it had reached his throat and if he burped, the soup would come out of his mouth.

Mu Yingbao was completely speechless. It turned out that what he meant by "OK" in the morning was this!

"Didn't you say that you felt like marrying into my family's family by living in my house? Have you figured it out so quickly? You are a dignified Duke, so don't you care about your face?" After a while, Mu Yingbao asked him with a sneer.

At this time, the cook had already gone out, leaving the maid, who was not considered an outsider. Anyway, this girl saw and heard a lot on weekdays. "Madam, your husband is a man, and a man certainly can't argue with a woman. Besides,

Respect is not earned by fighting for one's own woman." Xue Wenyu said, and quickly put down the soup bowl and stood up.

With his good temper, it would be useless even if Mu Yingbao wanted to find fault or cause trouble.

I felt uneasy and went back to check.

She thought he would follow her, but she had already entered the house and turned around to see no one.

I didn't have time to think about what he was doing and just stayed in the kitchen.

Mu Yingbao looked around quickly and found that everything had been moved in just a short while.

There was only an extra closet in the bedroom, but the room where she prepared medicine had undergone a lot of changes.

Originally there were only some of her medical books, cookbooks, and miscellaneous historical records on the bookshelf, and most of the space was empty, but now it is full.

There are more books on poetry, deployment of troops, and so on.

There is one more desk, and they are placed face to face.

On one side of the wall, there were several of his weapons and his inscribed armor hanging.

On the other wall, her herb cabinet and several tools for preparing medicinal materials were placed.

It was such a short time, but the extra things didn't fill up the room.

It felt like the things were put in a proper place and her things were not messed up.

When I went to the bedroom, I noticed that the pillows on the bed had changed from two single pillows to a double one.

On the other wall were her herb cabinet and several tools for preparing medicinal materials.

Even though it was such a rushed time, the extra things didn't make the place feel crowded. Instead, they were placed properly and her things weren't messed up.

When I went to the bedroom, I noticed that the pillows on the bed had changed from two single pillows to a double one.

Does this mean we start living together?

Mu Yingbao looked around the room and asked himself.

At this time, Xue Wenyan followed Lin Chuan to a room in the back hall, and saw his subordinate, with one arm swollen and bruised on his face. If it weren't for his figure and clothes, he would not have recognized him at all...