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

Outside the Yangxin Palace, things were no different from usual, but when Mu Yingbao and the others got off the carriage and walked through the gate, they felt the atmosphere was very oppressive.

"Madam, would you like to go and have a rest first? Or?" Beizhu came over and tried hard to keep herself calm, but she couldn't do it.

I wanted to ask Madam if I could have dinner, but after what happened, would Madam still be in the mood to eat even if she was still hungry?

At this time, Brother Hui's door opened, and he was still wearing his dragon robe.

"Mother." The young man in dragon robe walked quickly to Mu Yingbao, as if he had a lot to say but ended up calling out in a very aggrieved tone.

Looking at the child with red eyes, Mu Yingbao felt a pain in her heart: "Have you had dinner?"

Brother Hui didn't expect his mother to ask him this. He shook his head and didn't dare to respond because he knew that the sound he made might be out of control.

"If it's useless, let's go together. We can talk about it after we're full." Mu Yingbao smiled and took Hui Ge's arm, walking towards the kitchen while speaking.

Huh? Mu Yingbao’s reaction made Brother Hui think that he had heard it wrong, and he followed him in a daze.

"But great-grandfather hasn't had dinner yet." When he reached the kitchen door, Brother Hui suddenly remembered and said.

Mu Yingbao stopped and looked diagonally behind him, and saw the old man leaning against the door frame and looking at him. In the night, the lantern was swaying in the wind, and she could not see the expression on his face at all.

"Grandfather, come and have dinner." Mu Yingbao called.

"I'm not hungry, you guys enjoy it." It was the first time the old man refused.

Without waiting for Mu Yingbao to speak again, Beizhu trotted over. She couldn't hear what she said, but saw the old man walking towards her.

After entering the dining room and sitting down, the old man glanced back and forth at the faces of Mu Yingbao and his wife.

"Grandfather, things have already happened. If not eating can solve the problem and if time can go back to before things happened, I would rather starve to death than eat." Understanding the old man's feelings, Mu Yingbao deliberately told jokes to ease the atmosphere.

Hearing her say this, Xue Wenyu raised his eyebrows. He wondered if she could still maintain this state when the time came for them to part! Perhaps in the few days before she left, her tears would flood the Yangxin Palace!

"Mother, it's all my fault." Brother Hui said with guilt and self-blame.

"What's wrong with you, kid? Didn't you hear your mother say that if you have anything to say, let's talk after we're full?" Xue Wenyu said quickly.

The daughter-in-law has already made a decision in her heart, which is to cherish the reunion before separation.

At this moment, Tuzi has already started serving the dishes.

As usual, even if he was not sure whether Mu Yingbao and his wife would come back for dinner, Chef Hua would prepare the ingredients so that he could cook at any time.

There were six dishes and one soup today. Looking at the dishes that looked as delicious as always, Xue Wenyu only took a bite and turned his head to look towards the kitchen. Haha, the people from the Shadowless Sect were really powerful. His subordinates were all very sad after something like this happened.

But Chef Hua doesn't seem to be affected at all.

Yes, even if she and her husband left the capital, no matter where they went, one thing would not change, her wife would still be the leader of the Shadowless Sect.

The atmosphere at tonight's dinner was the most depressing and the worst in the past few years.

Mu Yingbao kept picking up food for Brother Hui. Whatever she picked up, Brother Hui would eat with big mouthfuls and swallow it very hard.

Looking at the child's anxious and cautious expression, and then looking at his wife who was obviously very sad but still trying hard to suppress her sadness and keep smiling, Xue Wenyu felt like killing someone.

The old man holding the wine and salt caught a flash of murderous intent in his grandson-in-law's eyes, and tried hard to control himself from crushing the wine and salt in his hand.

Who on earth is this bastard? Why won't he just stop?

Isn't it good to live a good life? Why do you have to find trouble to upset others and make them want to kill you? Is it because you think the head on your neck is too heavy? Is it a hindrance?

Mu Yingbao thought she had good control over her emotions, but when she saw Hui's head lowering, she could no longer suppress her emotions. She was so angry and irritated. She just wanted her family to be together, so why was it so difficult? What did Hui do wrong? Was it because he was born into a royal family?

His parents were killed by people of the same tribe. As an orphan, he was pitiful enough. Why did he have to endure all this suffering and torture?

Hearing the sound of her putting down her bowls and chopsticks, everyone at the table also put down their chopsticks. They were not in the mood to eat anyway!

"Here? Or?" Xue Wenyu asked.

"That's it. Do we have to move it to the Dali Temple?" Mu Yingbao said with gritted teeth.

She couldn't wait to find out the truth, but this matter did not require any sense of ceremony, so she didn't mind the occasion.

Tuzi, who was standing nearby, came over immediately to clear the dishes on the table. Chef Hua and his apprentice who was in charge of the fire also came over to help, and then went outside on their own initiative.

Where they are needed, they will be called upon naturally.

"Son, don't be anxious. Tell me what happened again. You don't have to stand up. You are not a criminal. Just sit down and talk." Mu Yingbao spoke to his son with a gentle tone and reached out to grab the child who was about to stand up.

"Father, mother, I promised Brother Yuan that I would take him to feed the cranes at noon. Seeing that the time for court is approaching, I asked Beizhu and Shanhu to bring Brother Yuan back.

Brother Yuan seemed to have not had enough fun and was unwilling to leave, so his son told them to go to the Council Hall.

Let's play with Brother Yuan for a while.

However, when we were halfway there, Shanhu came running after me, holding Brother Yuan in her arms, saying that he was the one who was looking for me.

I asked Brother Yuan what was wrong, and Brother Yuan said he wanted to go see where his brother went to court every day, get to know the way, and then he could pick me up there in the future. At that time, my son didn't think much about it, and just carried him there, and then, and then. "Brother Hui's voice became lower and lower, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mu Yingbao.

Seeing the child like this, Mu Yingbao felt soft-hearted and didn't want to ask any more questions, but then he thought, no, if he wanted to find out the truth, he couldn't be soft-hearted.

"What happened next? Tell me." Before Mu Yingbao could say anything, Xue Wenyu spoke in a bad tone.

How could Wan Ge, such a smart kid, make such a low-level mistake? It's really infuriating!

Xue Wenyu really wanted to give this kid a good beating, considering that he was already pitiful enough. What was going on? Had he become careless after living in peace for too long?

It's understandable that others were careless, but the key point is that this kid was the one who cared the most about this matter and knew the consequences of this matter the most!

As a result, in the end, someone took advantage of him!

"It's my son's fault." Brother Hui's voice was choked with sobs.

Xue Wenyu was about to yell, what's the use of knowing you're wrong now? However, his wife gave him a vicious look, so he had to give up.

"Son, go on, let's analyze how to return the shot.

"Turning Chrysanthemum

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