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

"Madam, have some tea." Someone beside her greeted her respectfully and carefully.

Mu Yingbao turned around and saw that a small coffee table had been placed beside him without him noticing.

There were two tea salts on it, and it was obvious that the other salt was for Xue Wenyu, but Elder Pan, who delivered the tea, only greeted her.

I looked up at Xue Wenyu and saw him looking at me with a smile on his face.

"Husband, sit down and have some tea." Mu Yingbao greeted him quickly.

But she was muttering in her heart, the people from Wuyingmen were too rude, they were so respectful to her, shouldn't they also take her man seriously, why did they treat him like air?

Shan, the people of Wuying Sect are a bit stupid. Given their attitude, it would be strange if Xue Wenyu agreed to let her be the sect leader.

Xue Wenyu didn't want to sit down, nor did he want to drink the tea that was obviously a tribute to her, but his wife had invited him, so he couldn't neglect her face.

So he walked forward and sat down, watching his wife pick up the tea salt, smell the tea, raise her eyebrows and take a sip, and then he picked it up too.

My daughter-in-law had already told me that when I eat outside, I should keep an eye on her and make sure she is fine before I can eat.

Xue Wenyu was not worried about this matter at all. Even if his wife made a mistake and failed to identify whether there was poison or not, even if he was poisoned, with his wife around, the poison could not be cured.

Xue Wenyu hadn't taken a sip of the tea yet. He smelled the fragrance of the tea, looked at the color of the tea salt, opened the lid of the teapot a little uncertainly, looked inside, and then couldn't help but look up at his wife.

This tea is worth a ton of money, and it grows on a cliff on the border of Yan State. It is said that there are three plants growing there, but two of them cannot be picked even by a skilled and daring person with a rope hanging around his waist.

The terrain of the other tea tree was also very dangerous. Many people who wanted to make money or were obsessed with the tea ceremony lost their lives there.

The reason why Xue Wenyu recognized this tea was that he had the honor of tasting it once a few years ago.

This tea variety is very special. Its leaves are as white as snow, especially when soaked in water, they look even more like snow.

The Shadowless Sect was really good, they actually used such rare things to entertain her who had not yet agreed to become the sect's leader.

This shows that they are convinced of her.

In fact, when Mu Yingbao first smelled the tea, she was also quite curious. The fragrance of the tea was very special.

But she knew nothing about tea. Seeing Xue Wenyu's reaction, she was sure that he knew about this tea.

"This tea is good." Mu Yingbao said to him with a smile.

Xue Wenyu nodded; "It's OK."

These three simple words made Elder Pan's eyes widen. A cup of tea worth a fortune was worth a fortune, but he actually said it was OK? He even said it reluctantly!

Do you know what kind of tea this is? But considering that he just opened the lid and looked at it, he doesn't seem like someone who pretends to know something.

"Na Xiao, get us a few kilograms of this tea to take back later." Mu Yingbao said to Elder Pan.

How many pounds?

Elder Pan and the others opened their mouths, but for a moment they didn't know how to respond.

"Husband, it's great that Madam likes it, but, what about this tea?" Elder Pan was considering how to say it more appropriately.

"Are you reluctant? Madam, forget it. Don't make things difficult for her." Xue Wenyu said, trying to hold back his laughter.

"Don't misunderstand, Duke. Madam is so happy that I am so fond of you, how could I be reluctant to give it to her? It's just that I only brought half a pound of tea this time. Please give it all to Madam, and I will ask someone to go back and get it later." Elder Pan said stiffly.

There are actually half a pound? Xue Wenyu was shocked again. Hearing this tone, they really have more!

Mu Yingbao didn't know the origin of this tea, and felt a little regretful; "Half of it, okay. I was thinking that if there was more, I could fill a pillow with it, and then use it to boil eggs. I think it would taste great."

After hearing her words, Elder Pan's heart couldn't help but beat a few times.

I thought, my future sect leader, it is worth a fortune to buy a few drops of this stuff, and you want to use it to make a hangtou?

Before they could digest her words, Xue Wenyu said something malicious: "Madam just wants to use this tea to make a pillow. They will definitely make her happy."

Elder Pan looked at the Duke who was obviously doing something bad on purpose in silence. What did he mean by that? Was he hinting to them that if they couldn't produce the Snow Cliff Peak as a pillow, it meant that they were not sincere to her, the sect leader?

If they can't produce it, it means that their Shadowless Sect is useless? "The Duke is right. How can we let Madam down? Madam, rest assured. The tea for making pillows will be delivered to you in half a month at most." Elder Pan promised, and then quickly left the secret room.

He really wasn't bragging. The Shadowless Sect had been without a leader for these years and had nothing to do. That guy who loved excitement would go to Xueyajian every spring to make tea.

It's hard to find one ounce of tea outside, but the guy didn't sell even one ounce of tea he had bought. He kept it all in the Hanyu Cave. He said he wanted to see how many snow cliffs he could collect in his lifetime. He also said that if he was lucky in this life and the Wuying Sect found its leader, he would give all the tea to the leader.

At that time, everyone in the sect laughed at the boy, but they didn't expect that what he said would come true.

The master really found it, and he really loves this tea. He loves it so much that after just tasting it, he thought of using it to make a pillow, and even boil eggs? The master is really extraordinary. Even eating eggs is so different!

Okay, that guy doesn't have to do anything else from now on, just be responsible for the tea.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Mu Yingbao was very happy. After saying that, he sat up straight and looked at Ximen Hong in the fence. He came here for something important.

Xue Wenyu was also in a particularly good mood. He took a sip of the salt tea, poured himself another cup of salt, and did not forget to pour tea for his wife.

If my wife agrees to be the leader of this sect, it seems not bad. At least she can drink good tea that others can hardly buy with a fortune! I just wonder if sleeping with a pillow made of this tea can make me sleep better!

"Prince Ximen, please continue." Mu Yingbao looked at Ximen Hong, who was distracted while holding the fence with both hands, and reminded him.

Ximen Hong didn't know what kind of tea the person outside the fence was talking about just now.

The reason why he was distracted was that he was stimulated by the couple in front of him.

As the crown prince of Xiyue, he came to Yan State several times in order to find her.

This time, when he confirmed that the person he was looking for was her, he discovered it was too late. She had become someone else's wife.

At this moment, he, as the crown prince, became a prisoner. The people who arrested him knew his identity, but still did not take him seriously. And she, who had come to find him, actually had the leisure to talk nonsense here, such as using tea as a pillow and boiling eggs.

Even though Ximen Hong is usually calm and steady, he couldn't stay calm at this moment. He just felt the blood boiling in his chest...

Hong, reminded.

Ximen Hong didn't know what kind of tea the person outside the fence was talking about just now.

The reason why he was distracted was that he was stimulated by the couple in front of him.

As the crown prince of Xiyue, he came to Yan State several times in order to find her.

This time, when he confirmed that the person he was looking for was her, he discovered it was too late. She had become someone else's wife.

At this moment, he, as the crown prince, became a prisoner. The people who arrested him knew his identity, but still did not take him seriously. And she, who had come to find him, actually had the leisure to talk nonsense here, such as using tea as a pillow and boiling eggs.

Even though Ximen Hong is usually calm and steady, he couldn't stay calm at this moment. He just felt the blood boiling in his chest...