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

Mu Yingbao had been living too comfortably in recent years and always felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, since there are rumors that the unlucky prince will come back, shouldn't those who wanted to attack Brother Hui be more anxious? Shouldn't they act before he arrives?

Or am I overthinking it and they have already given up?

Her eyelids hadn't twitched in recent days, but she felt inexplicably anxious. As a doctor who was proficient in almost every field, she could guarantee that there was absolutely nothing wrong with her heart.

But the question is, where does this inexplicable panic come from?

Hiss, I was distracted while cutting vegetables and accidentally cut my finger. Luckily, Luo Yi hasn't been here in the past few days and no one has sharpened the knife. The knife is not sharp and the force is not strong, so it just broke the skin a little.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Brother Hui, who had just returned from the dyeing workshop, entered the kitchen and saw Mu Yingbao covering her fingers with her hands and frowning. He walked forward nervously and asked.

"It's okay, it's just a little cut, it's not a big deal." Seeing the child's concerned and nervous expression, Mu Yingbao felt warm in his heart.

Seeing him come back, I felt inexplicably relieved.

Is this because we have been together for a long time and have a deep affection? What will happen to him if he leaves his father? Will he still be so close to me? Will the affection fade away as time goes by after we separate?

Slowly, I forget myself?

Thinking of this, Mu Yingbao suddenly felt his nose sour, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, with waves of loss coming over him.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong? You tell me, your son will change." Brother Hui saw his mother looking at his face and looking very sad, so he asked anxiously.

It was the first time he saw his mother like this. Even when she was confined to the Garden of Inquiry in the Marquis's Mansion, she was always so calm and happy. Even when she was escorted to this secluded city, her face had never been as sad as it was now.

"What are you talking about? You are so well-behaved and sensible. I was just thinking that one day in the future, you will grow up and fly away from me, and I feel a little sad. You must be hungry. Just wait a while." Mu Yingbao said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Brother Hui was a little unconvinced. "Is that really the case? Mother, you taught me not to lie to my loved ones."

"You naughty child, how dare you doubt me? I'll punish you to make a fire." Mu Yingbao was shocked. How could he forget that Brother Hui was very sensitive? He quickly put on a stern face, scolded him deliberately, and pointed at Brother Hui's forehead with his finger.

Zuizui, seeing Mu Yingbao like this, Brother Hui finally felt relieved. He walked to the stove, rolled up his sleeves, and started to light a fire.

Even though they were coarse cloth clothes, my mother would still take the trouble to wash them if they got dirty.

Outsiders only saw that his mother dressed him in coarse cloth clothes, but they did not know that his mother asked him to change his clothes every day, saying that he would sweat after practicing martial arts and that the clothes would be uncomfortable to wear.

Although I have to change these clothes at night and try to keep them clean, it will save my mother some effort when washing them.

He also wanted to get up early to help his mother with laundry, and he washed several times, but his mother kept nagging that the laundry was not clean enough and wouldn't let him.

But he knew that it wasn't that she disliked him for not being able to wash cleanly, it was clearly a mental illness.

Brother Hui felt that although he was young, he was very wise and knew what it meant to be truly good to himself.

Just like when I was in the Marquis' Mansion, my grandparents, and those uncles and aunts seemed to dote on me. I didn't make any comparisons or feel anything before, but now, after living with this mother for more than two years, I immediately understood the difference.

A mother who seemed to dote on him, he could do whatever he wanted in the mansion, and no one would scold him if he did something wrong. And the feeling this mother gave him made him feel very warm and safe. Even if he was scolded for doing something wrong, he did not feel wronged, but felt very happy.

Dinner was quickly prepared, and when eating, Brother Hui discovered something unusual: the stir-fried beans were bland, as if no salt was added. On the other hand, the fried kidneys were too salty, as if two portions of salt were added.

At that moment, Hui Ge's uneasy feeling came back. He resisted spitting out the food in his mouth and ate it as if nothing had happened, secretly observing his mother's reaction. However, his mother was holding the chopsticks in a daze and didn't eat the food at all, so she herself didn't realize that there was something wrong with the food.

What happened to her mother? Did something bad happen when she was not at home? Or did the neighbor say something unpleasant and she heard it?

He occasionally heard a woman at the corner ahead telling a few other women that his mother was not a faithful wife and had hooked up with a hunter. At that time, Hui was so angry that he went up to them and started arguing with them. If they were not women, he would have wanted to give them a good beating.

He didn't dare tell his mother about this, for fear that she would be embarrassed and sad after hearing it.

"Mother, has my uncle come here today?" Brother Hui suddenly thought of another possibility and asked tentatively.

Is it possible that the master uncle came and said something that shouldn't have been said to my mother, such as making some promises?

Women all hope that their husbands will treat them well. My father was indeed unkind to my mother, but there were reasons for that and there were misunderstandings involved.

After the last time the uncle had a meal here, he became addicted to it and came every few days. He was also very diligent, helping to chop wood and sharpen knives as soon as he came. Brother Hui really wanted to say that he hadn't been here for two years, and the house could still be used for cooking and cutting vegetables.

Then, when the master uncle came, he would always come according to the time. No matter what work he did, it would be time for dinner. Now, there was no need for my mother to ask him to eat, he would just pick up the chopsticks and eat by himself. He was very friendly.

Of course, he never came empty-handed every time. He either carried a load of firewood or some game, mountain fruits, walnuts, hazelnuts and so on.

Therefore, based on the above phenomena, Brother Hui has more reason to suspect that his uncle has ulterior motives towards his mother.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He went to the dyeing workshop early in the morning to practice martial arts with his master and came back in the evening. Could it be that the uncle with bad intentions had also come in the morning and at noon? If that was really the case, Qiao would better not go to the dyeing workshop.

Just practice hard at home what the master taught you. As the master said, the master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you.

Don't look back and think that you have mastered martial arts, but your mother was secretly abducted by someone else without knowing it. How unfair and unprofitable!

Besides, I didn't help my father protect my mother here, how can I explain to my father later?

Woolen cloth?

If that were the case, wouldn't my father be a cuckold, as the gossiping women in the Marquis's Mansion said?

"What are you thinking about, you naughty kid? If I find out, not only will you have no snacks tonight, but you will also have no snacks for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow for this month." Mu Yingbao heard the child's question, but before she could answer, she saw the child's expression change several times...

Don't look back and think that you have mastered martial arts, but your mother was secretly abducted by someone else without knowing it. How unfair and unprofitable!

Besides, I didn't help my father protect my mother here, how can I explain to my father later?

Woolen cloth?

If that were the case, wouldn't my father be a cuckold, as the gossiping women in the Marquis's Mansion said?

"What are you thinking about, you naughty kid? If I find out, not only will you have no snacks tonight, but you will also have no snacks for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow for this month." Mu Yingbao heard the child's question, but before she could answer, she saw the child's expression change several times...