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

In the end, Lao Dao was able to calm down. He reached out and snatched the cold pancake from the old blind man's hand, took a big bite out of anger, and didn't mind at all that the pancake had been eaten by someone else.

In fact, Lao Dao really couldn't understand why they were dragging their feet.

I had to follow her secretly, without showing up, and even when I was hungry I had to help her pay attention to the reactions of the other groups of people all the time.

Although it was not made clear to her face, Lao Dao knew that the people in the sect had already accepted her in their hearts.

So, how could she allow others to harm her?

The old blind man's cold pancake was snatched away, but he didn't get angry. He leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest.

Although I couldn't hear what they were saying clearly from the distance on the hillside, I could vaguely hear that they were very happy!

Surprisingly, they were drinking, and only the host drank, everyone else got a share!

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Thinking that they had wild ducks, pheasants, and wine, the old blind man couldn't help swallowing.

He did not say a word to attack the nagging Old Dao. She brought several carriages full of things with her, and it seemed that she would not return to the capital until she had eaten and drunk all of them.

Unless something serious happens in the capital.

The old blind man didn't dare to say this.

Because he knew that if he really said that, Lao Dao might really come up with that idea.

If she were sent back to the capital to do something unusual, Duke Xue's people would definitely send a message to her immediately, and she would return to the capital immediately.

The old blind man was not in a hurry to return to Beijing. He was more curious about what she would do next.

Do you just eat and drink every day? Or do you have to wait for someone to clean up after you?

After Mu Yingbao and the others had eaten and drunk their fill, she drank a few more sips and became a little tipsy.

So, when Xue Wenyu wanted to coax her to go back to the small tent in the big tent early to have a good "rest", she refused to cooperate because she was drunk.

"If you are not sleepy, come here and I will tell you a story about Zhuge Liang." Mu Yingbao seemed tipsy but not really drunk.

Instead, I thought that my forgetful nature would probably never change until I grow old or die.

If that's the case, then you can't be so nervous and scare yourself every time!

Just be straightforward and explain it to them in a confident and open manner.

Upon hearing this, Xue Wenyu gritted his teeth. If he hadn't seen his subordinates coming towards him with joy, he would have really wanted to just shoulder them and walk away.

Like him, his subordinates particularly liked listening to her stories, because the stories she told were very interesting and they were never heard before.

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If, at this time, he still insisted on taking the people away, Xue Wenyu knew the consequences of doing so. It was possible that these loyal subordinates would start to have complaints in their hearts.

Never mind. If she wants to talk, let her talk. She can't talk till dawn anyway.

There will always be times when you feel sleepy or tired! It doesn't matter, he has plenty of patience and can wait! When Xue Wenyu listened to his wife telling the story of Zhuge Liang, he was also confused.

It was obvious that she wanted to hide something, so why didn't she mind it now? Was it because she drank a little too much?

Xue Wenyu also discovered a problem. He was obviously very eager to know the secret that she had always wanted to hide.

But now that she doesn't mind, why do I start to feel a little worried?

It was as if he felt that it would be better for everyone if the secrets she wanted to hide remained secrets.

Once that secret is broken, it will be very bad for her!

No matter how interested Mu Yingbao was, she didn't talk until dawn. After she finished telling the story of the thatched cottage three times and borrowing arrows by straw boat, she started snoring.

No matter how much interest everyone was listening to, they couldn't bear to see their mistress stay up late, so someone quickly spoke up and said that it was getting late and the lady had worked hard all day, so she should go to bed early.

Xue Wenyu liked to hear this.

It would be great if every one of my subordinates could be as sensible as this one.

Xue Wenyu carried the person back to the tent and helped her take off her outer robe.

Originally, he thought he could do this and that when he came back, but seeing how sleepy she was, Xue Wenyu couldn't bear to bother her.

She is his wife. If he is selfish and only cares about himself, then he is just like that unlucky Gao Xiaoguan today!

Xue Wenyu calmed down and considerately helped his wife take off the two pearl flowers on her bun.

He lay on his side, looking at his daughter-in-law who had fallen asleep in the light from the hanging lantern.

I don’t like wearing hair accessories, but I will buy them when I see them while shopping.

After buying them, I either gave them to the maids or put them on the dressing table or in a box.

This was the first time in Xue Wenyu's life that he had seen someone like her. She bought hair accessories but was not keen on wearing them. Instead, she liked to put them there and fiddle with them when she had nothing to do.

She asked Master Mu Siju to make her a treasure chest, and among the various jewels, there was actually a small rattle.

In the kitchen, there are various knives and kitchen utensils.

All kinds of fancy plates are her favorite!

Looking at the person sleeping beside him, Xue Wenyu actually felt a sense of accomplishment. She could sleep so soundly, all because of her reliable husband!

She trusts herself, so she sleeps well!

Should I ask her to stop drinking in the future? It seems that she was not good at drinking before, but now she is getting more and more addicted to alcohol and her alcohol tolerance is also increasing!

Xue Wenyu suddenly recalled that night in the stable of the inn. He hated her very much at that time, but he couldn't restrain himself and kissed her when she was drunk and unconscious.

He suddenly felt very fortunate. If he was not there at the time, what about other men by her side? They would definitely not be able to control themselves.

This kind of thing is simply unthinkable, it's too horrible!

Xue Wenyu imagined this and felt extremely scared.

There is no hope for Luo Yi if he doesn't give up, because Kong Lian is now his brother-in-law.

There must be something wrong with that boy named Bian, but he has never appeared again. I hope he never appears again.

And there is Mo Yunbai from the Jinwu Kingdom, who has now ascended the throne and become the emperor. So what if he is the emperor? So what if he is the ruler of a country? The primary condition for her to choose a husband is not his status.

Xue Wenyu thought about his love rivals one by one and almost hummed a little tune with pride.

Just when he was about to lie down and have a good sleep with his wife in his arms, he heard footsteps outside the tent.

"Master, are you awake?" a subordinate asked in a low voice.

The door of the tent was a curtain and there was no way to knock on it.

Xue Wenyu did not respond, but quietly helped Mu Yingbao pack her sleeping bag before leaving the tent.

This subordinate stayed in the capital, and he came here now, which means something important has happened.

Xue Wenyu was very upset. Why couldn't he spend a few days of leisurely life with his wife?

What happened? Could it be that someone found out that I had left Beijing and started to feel uneasy...