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

At this time, Kong Lian, who still lived in a small house outside the capital, was also awake.

There were several people standing in front of him, one of whom was his subordinate in charge of the affairs of another branch.

"Boss, we need to make a decision quickly on how to deal with this matter. According to the speed of the delegation, they will arrive the day after tomorrow at the latest." Another subordinate couldn't help but urge him anxiously.

"Yes, Boss, should we inform Miss Mu about this? I guess Xue Wen Ning must have received the news as well."

"Are you all stupid? Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? In my opinion, we should just pretend that we don't know. Didn't Miss Mu say it very firmly at the beginning? She said that she would not be a concubine to anyone, and she would not allow her husband to take a concubine or a concubine.

Now her husband might become the consort of Yun Ning State, let's see what she will do.

Listening to his men arguing, Kong Lian felt very annoyed, but he didn't get angry.

This is all for his own good, why are you so angry!

The news that the envoys from the Yunning Kingdom sent a letter of surrender and brought a princess with them to propose marriage to Xue Wenyu was heard by someone in his gang. Thinking that this was related to the Miss Mu that the gang leader liked, and therefore related to the gang leader, he quickly arranged for someone to deliver the letter.

Kong Lian is very conflicted now. He is always decisive but now he can't make up his mind.

At the same time, he wanted to get rid of the princess, no matter if it was through intimidation or some other means, as long as she didn't come to Beijing to annoy Miss Mu and make her upset.

On the one hand, Kong Lian also hoped that the princess would hurry to the capital, not to see what would happen to Miss Mu, but to see what would happen to Xue Wenyu.

Kong Lian knew that the current little emperor and Miss Mu were like real mother and son, but this marriage between the two countries was no small matter.

Kong Lian felt that the young emperor would consider the interests of the country first and might choose to persuade her not to care about it and agree to Xue Wenyu marrying the princess.

At most, the young emperor would insist on letting the princess marry Xue Wenyu as a co-wife, and her status would definitely not be higher than hers.

Kong Lian wanted to see whether Xue Wenyu could fulfill his promise that he would only have her as his woman for the rest of his life.

He hoped that the goddess in his heart would be happy and blessed, but this time Qiao Ruo, the man surnamed Xue, broke his oath and married the Princess of Yunning. If she was sad but had no choice but to compromise, Kong Lian felt that he could not do anything about it. After all, he had to respect her choice.

However, if she was sad and decided to leave Mr. Xue, Kong Lian decided to escort her wherever she went.

Even though he knew that even if she was hurt by Mr. Xue and left him, she would never consider him, he had no regrets.

He felt that all he had to do for the rest of his life was to take good care of her.

There's nothing I can do. It's fate that makes it too late for me to communicate with her.

If he didn't have a mother-in-law and a wife, he would definitely fight with that Xue guy to the end.

"Make arrangements and keep a close eye on the every move of the Yunning Kingdom delegation. Especially the princess." After hesitating for a while, Kong Lian finally spoke.

When the subordinates heard this, they understood that this meant they were not going to inform the shepherd girl.

It was already late at night, Xue Wenyu kept waiting, the candle on the bedside table was almost burned out, but the person didn't come.

He felt something was wrong. How could a medical record take an hour and a half to write, and it was almost midnight.

So he got out of bed, put on his underwear and ran to the study.

I pushed the door open gently and saw that the person behind the desk was still writing.

Xue Wenyu blamed himself in his heart. She was doing something serious, but he was petty and thought that she was deliberately dawdling and not going back to the bedroom.

However, this time he did not turn around and leave. It was almost midnight and he didn't want her to stay up late and get tired.

What he had never expected was that his original purpose was to make her suffer.

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She was so tired that she was sweating profusely, and her screams were so weak and feeble.

"Xiao Mu, it's already so late why aren't you resting? Didn't you say that you can't stay up late? Staying up late is harmful to your health..." Xue Wenyu stopped talking in concern after he walked to her side and saw what was on the paper on the table.

He was not writing medical records at all, but drawing. The drawn paper was very thick and when it was wiped off, the patterns on it were all different.

He didn't disturb her because she was writing medical records, and even considerately made her sleep with the quilt!

Thinking she was writing medical records, he blamed himself for misunderstanding her!

Thinking she was writing medical records, he felt sorry for her and wanted to persuade her to go back to the bedroom to rest! But, she was actually drawing. What the hell was that? Xue Wenyu looked at the drawing she had just finished. It seemed to be a river with trees and grass by the river. There was an oval-shaped object with a long tail in the river, and in front of it was a duck holding a group of ducklings.

Mu Yingbao thought he was too tired and would fall asleep quickly if he lay down on the bed. Plus, she had gotten enough sleep during the day, so she was really lingering in the study on purpose.

I was distracted by the painting I drew just now and thought about my days in modern times.

Therefore, by the time they found out he was looking for them, it was too late to hide the painting.

Therefore, I looked up at him with a guilty conscience and said, "Hey, why did you come here like this? Aren't you afraid of freezing?"

"Are you concerned about me?" Xue Wenyu did not let go of her guilty conscience.

"Of course, I slept the whole day and had a good sleep, but you haven't closed your eyes since last night. You must be very sleepy. I was afraid that tossing and turning beside you would disturb you and affect your rest. What do you think, am I considerate and virtuous?" Mu Yingbao said shamelessly.

Xue Wenyu listened to her lies with his eyes open, smiling, "How can I sleep if you don't lie beside me?"

"You can't sleep? How about I tell you the story of the tadpole looking for its mother?" Mu Yingbao felt the spark of danger from his gaze and was even more unwilling to go back to the bedroom. She picked up the picture she had just drawn and asked with a sly smile.

After hearing this, Xue Wenyu looked at the painting in her hand.

Mu Yingbao quickly seized the opportunity; "When the warm spring came, the mother frog in the pond finally woke up after sleeping for a whole winter. She crawled out of the mud hole, jumped into the water with a splash, and laid many black round eggs on the water plants.

The spring wind was blowing, the sun was shining, and the water in the pond was getting warmer. The eggs laid by the frog mother slowly moved and grew into a group of tadpoles with big heads and long tails. They swam back and forth in the water... "

"Tadpoles?" Xue Wenyu suddenly interrupted her story, as if he was asking her, or as if he was talking to himself.

He had indeed never heard the story of the tadpole looking for its mother, but he had heard another story that involved a tadpole. Yes, that was what she told him.

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"Yes, tadpoles are frogs when they are young. They don't have four legs when they are born. They even have tails when they are young. Do you think my drawing is cute? Isn't it shady and ugly?" Mu Yingbao felt that she had successfully attracted his attention with the children's story. She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyebrows and asked him.

Xue Wenyu looked at her and suddenly laughed, and that smile made Mu Yingbao feel uneasy.

He stretched out his arms and held her in his arms, walked towards the bedroom, and said to her as he walked, "This is a good story. We don't have to wait until spring. I have tadpoles right now, lots of them. Your story reminded me that it's time to let them out to find their mother."

His gentle words were like a bolt of thunder that hit Mu Yingbao on the head. He had indeed never heard the story of the tadpole looking for its mother, but he had heard of another story that involved the tadpole. Yes, that was what she told him.

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"Yes, tadpoles are frogs when they are young. They don't have four legs when they are born. They even have tails when they are young. Do you think my drawing is cute? Isn't it shady and ugly?" Mu Yingbao felt that she had successfully attracted his attention with the children's story. She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyebrows and asked him.

Xue Wenyu looked at her and suddenly laughed, and that smile made Mu Yingbao feel uneasy.

He stretched out his arms and held her in his arms, walked towards the bedroom, and said to her as he walked, "This is a good story. We don't have to wait until spring. I have tadpoles right now, lots of them. Your story reminded me that it's time to let them out to find their mother."

His gentle words were like a bolt of thunder that struck Mu Yingbao on the head.