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

After not sleeping for most of the night and doing some physical labor, someone seemed to have taken stimulating drugs. Not only did he not feel tired at all, but he was even humming a little tune.

He got up, lit a fire in the kitchen, and boiled some hot water, which he then carried into the house and poured into the bathtub, adjusting the water temperature. Relying on his memory, he dug out the dried flower petals that Mu Yingbao had put away in her bag the night before, grabbed a handful and sprinkled them into the bath. It seemed like too little, so he poured in some more.

He went to the bed and looked at the person lying there who seemed to be asleep. After thinking for a while, he tiptoed forward and picked up the person.

Mu Yingbao opened her eyes and let him put her into the bathtub without saying a word.

Looking at the petals floating in the pomelo bath, Mu Yingbao sighed inwardly and endured the pain.

The petals were wild rose petals from this place. They had been to many places in Yan State, but only here could they be found. She bought them to make scented tea and rose bean paste buns. There were only two kilograms of them in the shop, and she bought them all.

But this guy actually used it to take a flower petal bath.

This guy, did his brain short-circuit because of sperm? Although she didn't tell him the purpose of the flowers when she bought them, why didn't he think about it? There are so many dried flowers for petal baths in Beijing, why did she have to bring them from here!

Mu Yingbao suddenly remembered that when he bought it, he was about to talk to him about it, but he was distracted and he didn't know what he was thinking about, so he didn't touch him.

Even if we neglect it for just a moment, it won't do!

However, Mu Yingbao had to admit that taking a bath with wild rose petals was indeed more fragrant than the colorful petals used in the capital.

Forget it. No matter what, he is considerate and thoughtful and does it for her own good. As a person, one should know how to be content.

Where can I find such a good man? When he makes love, he doesn't just care about his own pleasure, but also cares about her and her feelings, and they have to go to the clouds together.

Even if he had wasted two kilograms of petals, compared to how good he was to me, it was nothing. Was I going to get angry with him over these few dried petals? Was I really worth it? Am I stupid?

Besides, they are just dried petals. It doesn’t matter even if there are none left this time. At worst, I can just arrange someone to buy them earlier next year.

"Yingbao, what kind of petals are these? Why are they so fragrant?" The person who brought her the dress asked curiously.

"The wild roses on the mountain are edible and can be used to make flower jam, rose bean paste buns, perfume, and scented tea." Mu Yingbao figured it out and calmly explained it to him.

Xue Wenyu heard this and said, "So good? Why don't you buy more? It's not heavy anyway. Which shop is it from? Let's go over and buy a few dozen more later."

Mu Yingbao looked at him and said quietly, "There's only one store in this town that sells it, and there are only two kilograms left, so I bought them all. If you want to buy more, you'll have to wait until next year."

Ah? So it’s not for bathing? Xue Wenyu then realized that he seemed to have heard of something bad and had done something bad with good intentions.

"Well, since they are so good, why don't we go to the mountain to dig a few plants and bring them back to plant. That way, when they bloom, we can collect and pick them ourselves. Isn't that better?" He quickly tried to find a way to make up for his mistake.

Mu Yingbao shook her head. "It's hard to grow the plants even if we dig them up in this season. If we want to grow them, we have to plant them in the early spring. The survival rate of transplanting will be higher in that season."

"My wife, Xue Wenyu, is knowledgeable and talented. She understands everything and knows everything." If you can't make up for it, just flatter her as much as possible.

She made Mu Yingbao in the bathtub laugh, and she grabbed a handful of flower petals and threw them at him.

The petals were wet, but he didn't try to hide. He let them fall on his body. His clothes got wet, but he was happy as long as his wife wasn't angry.

By the time Mu Yingbao had dressed and wrung out her hair, Xue Wenyu had already cleaned up the bathroom and poured out the water in the bathtub.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Mu Yingbao, with her hair tied up, looked at him busying himself with his sleeves rolled up, and couldn't help wondering, if he married a genuine local woman, would she also be such a hardworking husband?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little sad. She couldn't imagine that this tomboy was another woman's woman and became another woman's husband.

Such a good man should belong to her! Fortunately, she did not miss him!

Otherwise, it would be a huge loss.

The two of them packed up their luggage and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

I made some omelettes and a piece of pork tenderloin that I had bought the day before, but because I was afraid it would go bad, I put them in a small bucket and hung it in the well, and chopped it up to make wontons.

The breakfast is simple but nutritious.

Not far from the house, countless pairs of eyes were watching this place. The sun was already high in the sky, why didn't anyone come out and leave?

It was not until they saw smoke coming out of the chimney that they remembered that the two people inside were people who knew how to live and enjoyed life. Needless to say, they must have made breakfast before setting off.

Given his status, how could he be so frugal as to prefer cooking by himself rather than buying ready-made food in a store?

But, didn't this breakfast take too long to make? There were even breaks in the middle?

The smoke from the smoke trap has been gone for a long time, and now it's starting to smoke again?

Or, after finishing breakfast, do you start making lunch?

All of these curious people were anxious. They were not curious about what they were eating in the kitchen, but they were worried about not seeing them leave Qi Town. It was too unbearable to have such a nervous suspense.

Look at how decisive the one-eyed grandmother and her grandson are. They don't drag their feet at all. They just leave in the dead of night.

In fact, they also despise themselves. When they were in the martial arts world, they had seen and experienced all kinds of blood, rain, swords and spears. How come after a few years of peace and stability, they have become as timid as rabbits?

If they knew that the first time smoke came out of the chimney in the Mu family's house was because someone was boiling water for his daughter-in-law to wash, I wonder if they would be so depressed that they would vomit blood.

The second time smoke came out was when breakfast was being prepared, and the third time smoke came out was actually when spicy crayfish, a snack for the road, was being cooked.

In fact, it’s no wonder that they can’t figure out the two people in the house. They are really a rare perfect match in the world and they don’t follow the routine at all.

Who said that early in the morning, before leaving, when the couple is in the mood, they can't do it first?

The emperor, who had the most power in the entire Yan State, could not control these two. On the contrary, he had to listen to them.

The fact is, in Yan Kingdom, no one can suppress these two anymore, so they can do whatever they want even more!

Finally, I saw that the smoke from the chimney was gone again.

As everyone waited anxiously, the gate that was blocked by the mountain of gifts opened with a creaking sound.

The man inside came out, first for the horse, and then started to move things onto the carriage.

Bao Pei, pocket, no, then why did you bring the basin into the car?

Many people rub their eyes, trying to see clearly, thinking they are seeing things.

There were things piled at the door, and that day the lady of the first rank picked two of them and never touched them again.

At this moment, she had already boarded the carriage, and the Duke had already locked the gate and sat on the carriage shaft.

There were things piled at the door, and that day the lady of the first rank picked two of them and never touched them again.

At this moment, she had already boarded the carriage, and the Duke had already locked the gate, sat on the shaft, and had already driven away. Did he not intend to take those things with him?

Not interested? That shouldn't be the case. Among those things, there are many valuable items that are worthy of being presented to the emperor.

Xu Anchang, standing on the observation deck, looked at the carriage moving farther and farther away, but his brows were still furrowed.

Because, standing at this position, he could see clearly that there were several groups of people in front and behind, with hundreds of people following.

Why did the big trouble leave Xuan and nothing happened in Yuanzhen? I should have been relieved but instead felt like a bigger, heavier stone was pressing down on my heart...