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

"Look, you're the emperor, but it's not good enough. Didn't you do it again not long ago? How come someone still dares to do evil?" Xue Wenyu asked very seriously.

The old man at the side frowned and looked at Brother Hui worriedly. Could the child bear such an accusation?

The child has done well enough. Besides, how can we blame the child for something like this?

You two are very loving, and the Yangxin Palace is so big that you can do anything. The people around you are all close relatives. However, not all outsiders can accept such love!

"Yes, it's my son's incompetence that has caused my mother to suffer. My father is right to scold me. I will work harder in the future and will not let such a thing happen again." Brother Hui felt very guilty, clasped his fists, bowed his head and made promises to his father.

Xue Wenyu actually blamed himself for his son's reaction. In fact, he realized that something was wrong as soon as he said it.

How can you blame the child for something like this?

In the child's heart, the mother is so important that the child has always protected her at all costs.

"Hey, it's up to you to decide what to do with her." Xue Wenyu said this and walked in the direction his wife left.

As soon as Brother Hui saw the evidence, he looked at the old man beside him and said, "Great-grandfather, father is not going to handle it himself?"

The old man was actually quite surprised, and said with a smile: "He probably thinks you will handle it well."

"What? I think he just ignored it on purpose." Brother Hui muttered aggrievedly.

The old man couldn't bear to watch, so he reached out and patted the child on the shoulder: "Silly child, he trusts you and knows you have the ability. Do you really want him to get involved in this matter?

The Chinese New Year is only half a month away. If he is in charge, it will only make the originally simple matter more complicated.

"I understand, great-grandfather, let's go and prepare the ingredients for making double skin milk." Brother Hui happily led the old man to the kitchen.

"You can just tell the kitchen staff about this kind of thing. Why do you have to go there yourself? And why are you searching me?" The old man said this, but his body followed without any resistance.

Brother Hui didn't make any further explanation. Anyway, he liked to participate in many things his mother did, and the process made him feel very happy.

In the small garden, Nanzhu couldn't help but sneer at the person who appeared. She knew it would be like this.

This is because she knows how loving the two masters are. If she didn't know, she would definitely think that he was worried about her.

Nanzhu consciously let go of the hand that was holding the lady's arm and walked away with the lantern.

"It was done so quickly?" Mu Yingbao asked with a smile.

"Just tell them, are you cold?" Xue Wenyu said as he reached out and gently stroked his wife's cheek.

"With you and Nanzhu watching over me like this, I can't feel cool even if I want to." Mu Yingbao said helplessly.

Everyone in the Yangxin Palace treated her like a national treasure. Once, the northwest wind blew, and she was walking to the west. After she had walked a few steps, a boy in charge of odd jobs in the Yangxin Palace immediately stepped forward to remind her, "It's a northwest wind, change direction, don't go against the wind." Her attentiveness warmed her heart, but she also felt it was too exaggerated!

"By the way, remember to remind me later to ask Chef Hua to make a pot of spicy soup for the secret guards at night. It's so cold today and they must have worked hard." Mu Yingbao said as soon as he thought of it.

Xue Wenyu glanced around and knew without even looking that the nearest secret guard must be secretly delighted at this moment.

Humph, this secret guard is enjoying himself too much!

As soon as winter came, I put on the down jacket my wife had made for me. It was light and warm. The boots were also specially made, with a cowhide upper and down filling in the interlayer.

When changing shifts in the middle of the night, there are midnight snacks. Those guys said that they would not accept such a job even if they were given such a salary. When they were too proud of themselves, some even said that this is called "one person's success brings prosperity to all the family members." Because the reason why they have such a good life now is because their master married a good wife. Although the metaphor is inappropriate, the main idea is that they all benefited from the master's success.

So when Xue Wenyu heard this, he cursed them as a bunch of useless things, but he felt quite happy about it in his heart.

The couple strolled for a while and then came back. When they arrived at the kitchen, they saw that Brother Hui and Grandpa were both there, and all the ingredients and utensils for making double skin milk were ready.

"Not bad." Mu Yingbao praised. Without waiting for her signal, Brother Hui happily took out the apron and helped her put it on.

"When it comes to cooking, you are the most enthusiastic." Xue Wenyu scolded with a smile.

Brother Hui was not embarrassed at all: "Mother said that if you are not enthusiastic about eating delicious food, you have a problem with your thinking." After saying that, he made a face at his father and stuck out his tongue, causing everyone to laugh.

Nanzhu also put on an apron, rolled up her sleeves and went forward to help.

In fact, although it was said that Mu Yingbao was doing it, Nanzhu was doing most of the work. When Chef Hua wanted to help, Nanzhu told him to take a rest.

While waiting, Mu Yingbao remembered to ask Chef Hua to make some spicy soup for the secret guards in the middle of the night.

"Ah, mother, your son also wants to eat Huo La Tang. No, I want to eat it at midnight today." Brother Hui said.

Mu Yingbao shook his head at Brother Hui after hearing this: "Son, if you want to eat, I'll make it for you tomorrow morning. Don't get up in the middle of the night to eat. The secret guards can't do anything about it. You should sleep until dawn.

Get enough sleep, go to court in a good mental state, and be refreshed and energetic. "

"Well, son, I will listen to you and have spicy soup tomorrow morning." Brother Hui responded immediately and obediently.

While they were talking, the double skin milk was ready. Nanzhu first gave Mu Yingbao a bowl of salt, but then she moved to Brother Hui and said, "Son, eat first."

"Thank you, mother." Brother Hui did not refuse. He picked up a spoonful and looked at his father with a smile. He slowly put it to his mouth with a look of intoxication on his face. Xue Wenyu could not bear it any longer. He leaned over and stretched out his hand to teach this Zhu Rui boy a lesson, but was stopped by a look from his wife.

Now, Brother Hui was even more proud.

The salty double-skin milk was placed on the table, exuding a faint milky aroma, making the kitchen even more cozy.

At night, looking at his wife sleeping soundly beside him, Xue Wenyu couldn't sleep at all. Was it really appropriate to let Brother Yu Hui handle the incident he heard in the evening? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was too selfish.

He should be the one to handle that matter. Even if it would bring more negative impact than Brother Hui's handling of it, at least those negative things would affect him, not Brother Hui's child.

Anyway, he has also made up his mind to leave the court, so what difference does it make if there are more or less negative impacts?

The child is already sensible enough and the burden on his shoulders is heavy enough, but he, as a father, wants to add to the child's burden.

However, thinking back to the reason for that incident, Xue Wenyu suddenly laughed. Someone outside actually

Anyway, he has also made up his mind to leave the court, so what difference does it make if there are more or less negative impacts?

The child is already sensible enough and the burden on his shoulders is heavy enough, but he, as a father, wants to add to the child's burden.

However, thinking back to the reason for that incident, Xue Wenyu suddenly laughed. Someone outside was actually imitating their behavior? Acting like a spoiled child? Holding hands?

What's the big deal? Why don't you go and say something to your wife on the street one day and see if anyone dares to follow suit. If there really is someone who dares to follow suit, that would be amazing!

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There is only half a month left before the Chinese New Year. There are only ten days left. There shouldn't be any annoying things happening. There won't be any blind people coming to disturb his family's reunion!

The days of storms and waves have lasted for too long, and he always feels that long-term peace and tranquility are not so real. He is not afraid of anything, but his wife is pregnant...