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

But it's okay. After he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will wash and get ready. He will probably tell the people who stayed behind about some things. How can he have time to settle accounts with her?

Thinking of this, Mu Yingbao suddenly felt relieved.

It really wasn't her fault for doing that. She had already agreed to his howl once, but he still had no self-control.

Even if you are not injured, and even if you don't have to go far tomorrow morning, you can't be so indulgent, right?

Relying on youth and good health?

If you don't take care of your body, it won't be long before it breaks down!

Even if she is a doctor, it's useless. That kind of thing requires moderation and restraint.

Mu Yingbao really prayed in his heart that the reason why he was like that was just because he had been single for many years and because he was going on a long journey this time, so, that was why he was a little greedy.

Otherwise, it would be too scary. Let's not talk about whether my small body can hold up. It won't be long before a heroic

She didn't dare to imagine the scene of the handsome guy turning pale, with bruises under his eyes and staggering when he walked.

When the second pot of dried vegetable duck came out of the pot, Old Man Tao came in. He went straight to the big basin containing the dried vegetable duck, reached out and grabbed a piece of duck meat and started eating. He could smell the fragrance just outside the hall door.

"Have you got everything?" Mu Yingbao went to the cupboard and got a plate with dried vegetables and duck on it and put it on the table. When Yadan saw it, she immediately got bowls and chopsticks, a wine pot, and salt for the old man.

"Shan, I just wanted them to bring an extra set, so I waited a little longer, otherwise they would have returned earlier. However, Master Fu knew that we were going to go to war, so he took his apprentice to work overnight, which means that by dawn this morning, there should be a few more sets.

This, no need, I just want to try a piece, I can eat it anytime I want." Old man Tao said, staring at the food and wine on the table with his glasses.

After dinner, I chatted with Xue Wenyu and then left the palace. I wasn't very hungry at first, but when I saw the fragrant dried vegetable duck just out of the pot, my stomach started to rumble.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. You're not young anymore, but you've been working so hard for us." Mu Yingbao said, pushing the old man forward to sit down, pouring him a birthday drink, and went to find some other snacks. Old man Tao looked at his granddaughter and felt relieved.

"I'm not working in vain. I'm waiting for the day when my old arms and legs can't move and someone will take care of me." After the old man said this, he picked up the wine and started drinking.

It wasn’t so hard before, but there was no direction at all. Every day was the same, I would wake up and wait for dark.

It’s not like it is now, when I have family members who care about me and people who care about me.

I no longer feel that life is meaningless. Instead, I want to live longer.

"Old man, how about this, I'll find you a companion. You're a martial artist and you're in good health. Maybe you can have a child in your old age and make an aunt or uncle for me?" Mu Yingbao joked with a smile. Sometimes, calling him grandfather still feels closer to calling him old man.

Old man Tao was so angry that he laughed. "Girl, you should just keep busy and stop talking nonsense."

"Biting is so boring. I can't even take a joke." Mu Yingbao muttered and continued to look for usable ingredients.

A jar of salted duck eggs, taken out and boiled!

Mu Yingbao was busy all night, making everything he could to take with him on the road. He also packed some hot pot ingredients, including dried kelp, dried shrimps, dried mushrooms, etc.

When you are marching in the cold winter and there is no place to buy food, you can hunt some game, make a fire, put on the pot, and then you can have a hot pot.

Mu Yingbao divided all the prepared food into two portions, one with more and one with slightly less.

The extra portion was for Xue Wenyu and his friends, and the less portion was for the Shang family, grandfather and grandson.

It’s not that Mu Yingbao is partial or stingy, it’s just a little selfish of her.

Xue Wenyu brought many of his own people with him, all of whom were familiar with Mu Yingbao, while the Shang family, grandfather and grandson, only knew a few people close to Shang Xiaohu.

Mu Yingbao really doesn't have the ability to let all the people going on the expedition eat the food she cooks. If she really wants to share it equally, each person won't get even a bite.

Si Tu gathered several armies, which meant tens of thousands of soldiers. How could she take care of them all?

In fact, it’s not just food. When Old Man Tao goes out at night, he goes to a blacksmith shop outside the city to pick up customized armor.

It's not the full-body kind, but the same kind that Brother Hui wears next to his body.

It only protects the important parts of the vest behind the heart and lungs, and the steel plate is sewn into the cotton cloth, so it doesn't look cumbersome to wear and won't cause any injuries.

This was made before entering the palace. Mu Yingbao asked Tao Qingyuan to find someone to make it, and the number of people made was Xue Wenyu and his men.

At that time, I didn't think so far ahead. I just wanted to have an extra protective measure for myself so that I didn't want to lose anyone when danger came.

Later, when I entered the palace, I was so busy that I forgot about it.

Even this time when Xue Wenyu and his men were outside the city, and there were so many injured, Xue Wenyu was hit by such a dangerous arrow in order to save his men, she and Old Man Tao didn't think about the armor.

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He knew that Xue Wenyu and his men were going to the battle. When he was thinking about what to prepare for them, he suddenly remembered this. He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. Why did he forget about the customized armor? If he got it back earlier, they would not get hurt.

The quantity of this customized batch of protective armor is enough for Xue Wenyu and his men. A few more sets will be made for the merchant's grandfather and grandson, one set each.

As for others, they have no share.

Mu Yingbao felt uncomfortable about this issue, because all her lives were equal, as all were born after their mothers' ten months of pregnancy.

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However, at the moment, she really couldn't be fair and let every soldier in Yan State have a set of such protective armor.

Mu Yingbao felt uncomfortable, but she had to stop herself from worrying about it. Otherwise, the discomfort would become more and more serious, and it wouldn't be long before she would be crushed.

This problem is like in modern times, when some people advocate humanitarianism and want to accept refugees from foreign countries.

Mu Yingbao is against this issue. There is nothing wrong in being a kind person, but there must be a limit.

There are still so many families and people in need in China who need help. Our compatriots are still living in hardship, have terminal illnesses but no money for treatment, and have been admitted to university but no money to study. If you want to help, can you help your compatriots first?

If you really have a kind heart, can you help those around you who need help the most first?

If people see too many pictures and articles about advocacy, they will feel it is sinful and guilty if they live a slightly extravagant life.

Mu Yingbao really dislikes some keyboard warriors, some of whom are public figures with a bit of reputation. They believe that a person has good living conditions and is rich because he has earned it through his own hard work. Even if it is created by his elders, it is not wrong for him to be born into a good family and have the conditions to enjoy a good life.

If you want to help people in need, first you must have the conditions and do what you can.

Helping is a good deed, and not helping others does not mean you are selfish. If you want to help, just help, but please don't blackmail others morally.

Therefore, Mu Yingbao's life motto is to help people around him to the best of his ability.

It's like in this dynasty, she can help Dongzhu and others regain their freedom and escape from slavery, but she can't help all those who sold themselves into slavery in Yan State.

She was able to rescue Xiangling from the fire pit of Yuxiang Tower, but, although she could save Xiangling, she could not save the other poor women in Yuxiang Tower.

There are more than one place like Yuxianglou in the capital, and there is no telling how many there are in the entire Yan Kingdom. She has no way to get all the women out of this hell.

If she had to blame herself and feel guilty about all of this, she felt that she would have died of depression and committed suicide long ago.

For example, she insisted on choosing a spouse as a couple for life, but she would not use her own standards to demand or criticize others in this dynasty.

There are more than one place like Yuxianglou in the capital, and there is no telling how many there are in the entire Yan Kingdom. She has no way to get all the women out of this hell.

If she had to blame herself and feel guilty about all of this, she felt that she would have died of depression and committed suicide long ago.

For example, she insisted on choosing a spouse as a couple for life, but she would not use her own standards to demand or criticize others in this dynasty.

She will not carry too many heavy things on her own, nor will she force shackles on others.

As for the one who has been tricked and is sleeping now, it was he who chose her.

When he thought of him, Mu Yingbao's movements slowed down. He was going to fight, how could there be no danger...