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

The dumplings were wrapped quickly. Yadan came in to take a look at the time and happened to see Brother Hui about to sit down to light a fire, so she quickly stepped forward to take over the job.

"Mother, look how bold Yadan is now. She actually dares to snatch the job from me." Brother Hui failed to snatch the job from the girl and turned to complain to his mother.

Mu Yingbao just smiled and didn't respond.

"The emperor was making dumplings, and I didn't dare to snatch them away." Seeing the lady laughing, Yadan became bolder.

Brother Hui shook his head helplessly. Just when he was thinking about what else he could do to help his mother, he saw that his father was more enthusiastic than him.

"I'll do this." Xue Wenyu stepped forward and tried to snatch the pulp from Mu Yingbao's hand.

Mu Yingbao stretched out her hand and pushed him away; "Go away, go away, don't get in the way."

I really can't stand him. He seems to care about her so much, but he bullies her in secret.

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"Father, how about we play a game of chess and wait?" Brother Hui saw that his father had also got a job and greeted him sympathetically.

Xue Wenyu wanted to say, go away, who has time to play chess with you.

But after thinking about it, I nodded in agreement.

There is no way to disagree. Do we have to let Yadan continue to laugh secretly and watch the fun?

The father and son seemed to be playing chess, but in fact, they were both absent-minded.

Although I am young, I am now thinking about how the interrogation at the Dali Temple went. Hui Ge really didn't expect that the purpose of those people coming at night was not him but his mother.

After thinking about it, Brother Hui felt that it must be related to his mother's discovery of the gold and silver in the courtyard of the bedroom.

The more he thought about it, the more guilty and remorseful he felt when he looked at his mother.

My mother was so good to me, but I not only failed to let her enjoy her life, but also brought trouble to her.

The older one was filled with joy.

After learning about the rumor, he could no longer calm down.

As soon as he finished dealing with the Yunning Kingdom's affairs, he immediately rode back.

If Qiaoruo questioned and doubted her the first time he saw her, he really couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be.

However, when he returned to the palace, he found that it was under attack at night, and all he thought about was her and Hui Ge's safety.

At that time, I didn’t think about the rumors, Kong Lian, or that mysterious man.

The moment he saw her, the moment she was at peace, Xue Wenyu understood that in his heart, what he cared about most was her, not the so-called answer!

Her reaction when she saw him, the call of "Xue Wenyu", the hug he gave her, those were all the answers.

Xue Wenyu even cursed himself in his heart, wondering how he could be so foolish and irrational after hearing that rumor.

If she really had something against those two, how could it be her turn?

Think about it again, there is also Luo Yi. Didn't he already know that he was so close to her in Youcheng? Didn't he also know that in order to diagnose people, she had touched the bodies of more than one man.

I have accepted all that and don't care about it anymore. Now it's just another rumor.

Because the father and son were both equally absent-minded, there was no clear winner or loser in the game.

"The dumplings are almost out of the pot, you two should put away the chess pieces quickly." Mu Yingbao turned around and called out.

The father and son responded and quickly put away the chessboard, one taking the iodine chopsticks and the other taking the seasoning for dipping the dumplings.

"Xue Wenyu, has your soul been seduced away by the beauty outside?" Mu Yingbao suddenly spoke again.

Xue Wenyu thought he was distracted, but she noticed him and grinned.

"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and peel the garlic. Where's the garlic paste?" Mu Yingbao had no choice but to ask directly.

"Garlic?" Xue Wenyu patted his head after being reminded, and hurried to find garlic.

Peeling and mashing garlic is his job as long as he is present.

Mu Yingbao also praised him for his good pounding, good garlic paste, delicate garlic paste and spicy enough.

Brother Hui once asked his mother in confusion, "Father makes the garlic paste fine, but does it matter who makes it spicy?"

Mu Yingbao said that it was related, and that the person who chopped the garlic was very good, and the garlic paste he chopped would be very spicy.

Brother Hui and Old Man Tao didn't believe it, and they each mashed garlic. But, whether it was psychological or something else, the same garlic, the same utensils, the mashed garlic was not as spicy as the one made by their father.

After that, this job became Xue Wenyu's exclusive task.

So, out of habit, even though they knew they were going to eat dumplings, Hui Ge and Yadan would not pay attention to whether mashed garlic was prepared.

Fortunately, Xue Wenyu is very skilled at this job.

She peeled the garlic skillfully, and the evenly rhythmic slicing sound stopped. Mu Yingbao just started to fish out the dumplings.

Brother Hui was already standing next to his mother, bringing the plate of dumplings to the table.

People in and outside the capital already knew about the incident in the palace at night.

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The common people and civil and military officials were all a little panicked. They were really afraid that something might happen to the new emperor. They had finally waited for a wise ruler who was considerate of the people.

Over at the Dali Temple, Luo Yi and several other men from the Imperial Criminal Division were interrogating the captured prisoners.

In the kitchen of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, dumplings swollen with stuffing were tumbling in the pot.

The emperor was carrying the dumplings back and forth, while the Duke was complacently using a small spoon to put freshly mashed garlic into the bowl.

It looks warm, just like the New Year's Eve in an ordinary family.

Mu Yingbao didn’t cook any dishes, just dumplings and a few dishes that could be eaten after being cut and served on a plate, such as red sausage, braised beef in soy sauce, and spicy and sour radish cubes…

"Yadan, have you eaten before? No, there are still a lot of dumplings, you can cook them yourself." Mu Yingbao scooped out all the dumplings in the pot and said to Yadan.

"Thank you, Madam. The food has been delivered. Yadan, go and eat with Dongzhu and the other sisters." Yadan was very happy. She checked the fire in the stove and left.

The master's wife and her family rarely have a group meal

Even if she is dumb, she knows it is inappropriate to stay.

"By the way, where is your great-grandfather?" Mu Yingbao suddenly remembered and asked before sitting down.

"He has gone out of the palace to do some business. Don't worry, I asked Lin Chuan and the others to follow him." Xue Wenyu said.

Almost all the people who came for the night attack were from the underworld. Old man Tao was very annoyed and left with a dark face.

"He's under a lot of pressure since you're not in the capital. Let him have a good rest later." Mu Yingbao felt sorry for the old man.

Even though he never said anything, she could see that Old Man Tao was under a lot of pressure.

Mu Yingbao had no idea that a large part of the pressure on Old Man Tao was because of her, the rumor.

"Let's eat dumplings and not talk about anything else." Mu Yingbao felt very guilty when seeing Brother Hui's expression and spoke quickly.

Xue Wenyu prepared his own dipping sauce, picked up a dumpling and dipped it immediately, eating one dumpling at a time. "Mouth? Pickled cabbage stuffing."

"Doesn't the Prime Minister like to eat shepherd's purse? We can eat it in the spring. This year, we have an idea to dig some shepherd's purse roots, build a greenhouse in the palace, and plant it. We can eat it whenever we want." Mu Yingbao looked at Xue Qiyu's eating and felt sad. Xue Zhangyu had dumplings in his mouth and couldn't say anything. He nodded repeatedly. This idea worked.

The three of them had plates full of dumplings and moved their plates at the same time, but his plate was almost empty.

Xue Wenyu prepared his own dipping sauce, picked up a dumpling and dipped it immediately, eating one dumpling in one bite; "Wu? Pickled cabbage stuffing."

"Doesn't the Prime Minister like to eat shepherd's purse? We can eat it in the spring. This year, we have an idea to dig some shepherd's purse roots, build a greenhouse in the palace, and plant it. We can eat it whenever we want." Mu Yingbao looked at Xue Qiyu's eating and felt sad. Xue Zhangyu had dumplings in his mouth and couldn't make a sound. He nodded repeatedly. This idea worked. The three of them also had full plates of dumplings, and they started eating at the same time, but his plate was almost empty. Brother Hui quickly pushed the full plate next to him to his father. This meal was very enjoyable.

But after dinner, seeing someone's eyes frequently sweeping over her, Mu Yingbao's heart couldn't help but panic...