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

Xue Wenyu did not appreciate the kindness of his subordinates. What had he done earlier? He reminded them only after they got on the carriage. Don't you think it's too late?

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In fact, Xue Wenyu really wronged Lin Chuan.

When Lin Chuan knew that the two masters were going out, he winked at him anxiously. As a result, his attention was on his wife and he didn't even look at Lin Chuan.

Even coughing lightly was useless. Lin Chuan was so anxious that he was sweating!

"Madam, the lotus flowers in the lake in the south of the city bloom earlier than those in the Imperial Garden. Do you want to go and see them?" Lin Chuan understood his master's resentment and quickly tried to find a solution.

"Yes, do you want to go and have a look? I'll bring my fishing rod, and we can fish while enjoying the lotus, and then grill the fish." Xue Wenyu then gave his men an approving look and followed Lin Chuan's words.

As the master and servant waited anxiously, Mu Yingbao shook his head. "I don't want to enjoy the flowers today. I just want to go to the street and see if there's anything I need to buy."

Xue Wenyu and Lin Chuan, who were waiting for a response outside the carriage, were both very impatient.

Everyone knows that in addition to her cooking and medical skills, she also has a hobby of appreciating flowers.

Others like flowers, such as peony in spring, lotus in summer, chrysanthemum in autumn and plum blossom in winter.

And she likes all kinds of flowers.

She said that even the inconspicuous little flowers in the wild whose names she didn't know, and the most common dogtail grass that couldn't even be considered a flower, were beautiful.

The master and servant originally thought that the idea of ​​appreciating the lotus flowers would be enough to seduce her and keep her from going out to the street.

But it was totally useless. "Madam, your body is very precious now. There are so many people coming and going on the street.

It's not safe. "Lin Chuan couldn't hear his master speak, and he knew that his master didn't want to offend his wife. There was no other way, so he had to take the risk.

These two masters were so good to him that they gave him two beautiful wives at once.

Shi Ran hasn't officially set a date for the wedding, but once the two masters have made the decision, it's set in stone.

Lin Chuan now feels that he is the luckiest and happiest man in the world. He even feels that he has surpassed his master.

Where does this happiness and luck come from? Of course it is given by the two masters.

However, if the lady goes out and hears those dirty rumors, she will be in a bad mood. If she is unhappy, the master will also be unhappy.

The two masters were unhappy, and Lin Chuan felt that as a subordinate, he had no happiness at all.

So, to use what my wife often says, everyone's well-being is the real well-being!

"Lin Chuan, why do you have such a hoarse voice? You sound like an old woman, nagging!" Mu Yingbao laughed in the carriage.

"Tuzi, listen to what the lady is saying on the street." Xue Wenyu heard it and thought to himself, he might as well keep quiet.

Tuzi responded and started driving. Lin Chuan, who was beside the carriage, shook his head speechlessly at the carriage.

I really admire the master. Even if you pamper your wife, you have to see what's going on, right?

At this time, Kong Lian, who had just left the palace, was walking aimlessly with a gloomy face and furrowed brows.

Several of the subordinates knew about it, but they didn't dare to persuade him, so they just followed in silence.

They poked Huang Zhixing with their arms and nodded to the gang leader in front of them, indicating that they should go and persuade the gang leader.

Huang Zhixing immediately shook his head, moved to the side, and glanced at his companions.

How could he persuade him about this matter? It would be useless even if he persuaded him, okay? What kind of personality does the gang leader have? How could he persuade him?

As they walked, they followed Kong Lian into a restaurant.

Kong Lian asked for a private room for himself and asked his men to order the dishes separately.

Kong Lian started drinking before the food was served.

His current mood was the most upset he had ever been in his life.

He did not feel sad or upset about the Wen family's rumor-mongering and spreading of the rumour.

The reason he felt uncomfortable was because of his woman, the person who hurt his sister.

&nbbsp; If this was someone else, he would kill him with one slap, regardless of gender or status.

But, it happened to be his wife.

Thinking about the girl's reaction after hearing what he heard, she didn't blame him or get angry. Instead, she tried to persuade and comfort him.

The more this happened, the more guilty Kong Lian felt, and he was ashamed to face her.

The pot of wine was quickly finished, so he simply picked up the jar and drank it.

The girl is his savior, and he followed her all the way just to help her and protect her.

As a result, it hurt her.

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Even if this matter could be concealed, he himself could not pretend that nothing had happened.

He filled the jar too quickly and the wine spilled all over him, but he didn't care.

In one breath, he poured out half of a jar of wine and drank the other half.

Drunk, he still didn't want to go back to his residence, not because he was afraid of how to deal with Wen Shi, but because he was thinking about how to face that girl in the future.

If he left now, he would be worried about her.

Even though he knew that she had a loving husband, the filial Hui brother, the Guijianchou, and the handsome gentleman Luo Yi by her side, Kong Lian still felt uneasy.

She is obviously a little girl, but she is fearless and is not afraid of anyone, including the king of heaven and the elder.

Just when Kong Lian was feeling irritable and depressed, Mu Yingbao and his group also arrived on the street. Xue Wenyu tried to get her to sit in the carriage, lift the curtains, and ask his men to buy whatever she wanted. However, it was completely useless. She got off the carriage as soon as she arrived at the main street. She saw the rattles on the stall and picked two.

When I saw someone selling melons on the roadside, I squatted down to pick some, and then I just bought all the melons from him.

Xue Wenyu, Lin Chuan and the others' attention is now focused on the pedestrians on the roadside and the stall owners selling things.

Whenever she noticed someone looking at her for a few seconds, she would immediately stare at them coldly, scaring the person so much that they would quickly turn their head and look away.

In this way, half of the main street passed safely.

The group was very optimistic and thought that if they could hold on for another half a street, they would be able to return home and be safe.

Unexpectedly, the more you fear something, the more likely it is to come.

Mu Yingbao was at a stall selling silk flowers, planning to pick a few for Dongzhu and the others, when she suddenly heard quarreling, cursing, and crying in front of her.

"What's going on?" Mu Yingbao put down the umbrella in his hand and walked over there.

Xue Wenyu and his men wanted to stop them, but they didn't know how, so they could only grit their teeth and follow.

There weren't many people watching. As soon as Mu Yingbao and the others passed by, they automatically moved aside.

"Little sister, what's going on?" When Mu Yingbao saw clearly that the old man lying on the ground was Wang Shuitian, the old man selling hawthorns, he rushed forward and asked Wang Xiaomei who was crying while hugging the old man.

The old man had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, one of his eyes was swollen and there were footprints on his body. Wang Xiaomei, her hair was disheveled, one cheek was red and swollen, and she was crying like a tearful person. "Madam, it was him. He said bad things about you. My grandfather and I heard it. We can't say anything nonsense, but

He was the one who scolded us for meddling in other people's business. "When Wang Xiaomei was feeling helpless, she suddenly saw Mu Yingbao and immediately pointed excitedly at a man next to her, a man in his thirties with a wretched face.

"Little sister, shut up and stop talking nonsense." Wang Shuitian wanted to stop her, but it was too late...

There weren't many people watching. As soon as Mu Yingbao and the others passed by, they automatically moved aside.

"Little sister, what's going on?" When Mu Yingbao saw clearly that the old man lying on the ground was Wang Shuitian, the old man selling hawthorns, he rushed forward and asked Wang Xiaomei who was crying while hugging the old man.

The old man had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, one of his eyes was swollen and there were footprints on his body. Wang Xiaomei, her hair was disheveled, one cheek was red and swollen, and she was crying like a tearful person. "Madam, it was him. He said bad things about you. My grandfather and I heard it. We can't say anything nonsense, but

He was the one who scolded us for meddling in other people's business. "When Wang Xiaomei was feeling helpless, she suddenly saw Mu Yingbao and immediately pointed excitedly at a man next to her, a man in his thirties with a wretched face.

"Little sister, shut up and stop talking nonsense." Wang Shuitian wanted to stop her, but it was too late...