Chapter 987 His Caution
Chapter 987 His Caution
Xue Wenyu would feel anxious when he thought about how many people out there might harm his wife.
Brother Hui was in danger before because of his royal status.
For an ambitious man, the highest position in his heart is the golden dragon throne.
In order to fight for that position, or to gain more prospects and benefits for themselves, they disregarded morality and attacked a child.
But these can be justified, after all, fighting for the throne is not an ordinary weak
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However, my wife is just a little girl, and the troubles she faces now are no less than those faced by Brother Hui. That group of mysterious people, as well as the dignified prince of Xiyue, Ximen Hong, and several other people
Xue Wenyu really couldn't understand this. He felt it was too weird and too exaggerated.
It's not because he's still worried about Hui Ge's child, he really wants to take her away and let those people find her.
The daughter-in-law's disguise skills are already superb. No matter what appearance she is in, if they can find her, she will take their surname.
At this time, because Mu Yingbao was concentrating on thinking about the prescription, she did not notice the change in her man's expression.
It was almost midnight. Xue Wenyu felt sorry for his wife and wanted to persuade her to go to bed early so that she could think about it slowly tomorrow.
But seeing how focused she was, he could not open his mouth. He lighted two more candles and went to burn some water for his wife to wash herself.
He had overheard a woman say that a woman's body was the most precious thing, so she should avoid using cold water when washing. Especially during the menstrual period, and during the confinement period after childbirth. If you don't pay attention, you will develop a disease.
Although my daughter-in-law is a skilled doctor and can treat herself even if she is not feeling well, it is better not to be completely healthy.
So, whenever he goes out and stays in an inn without him, he will not bother to boil hot water for him when he is not staying in the inn.
The idea of pampering my wife has been deeply rooted in my bones. If I want to live happily with my wife until old age, she must be healthy.
"Oh, it's finally done." Xue Wenyu sat aside and watched her quietly. Suddenly, he saw her put down the pen in her hand, stretched and said happily.
He then smiled and stood up, leaning over to look at the prescription on the table.
He didn't understand the prescription, but looking at the beautiful words written by his wife on it was also pleasing to the eye.
"In this way, the poison in his body can be completely eliminated, and he will be the same as ordinary people in the future?" Although he knew how powerful his wife's medical skills were, she opened his eyes again this time.
The one-eyed grandmother was no ordinary person. She had taken her grandson to seek medical treatment everywhere, but to no avail for so many years. She could only rely on that so-called saint Chen to maintain her life. Once the daughter-in-law took action, she was done!
"Yes, what do you think? Am I, your wife, great? Do you admire me?" Mu Yingbao asked proudly.
"The one I should admire is myself. What vision I have to marry such a capable wife." Xue Wenyu also imitated her expression.
Mu Yingbao reached out and patted him. "Go to hell, you call that good taste? Have you forgotten why you carried me in in the first place?"
Xue Wenyu did not feel embarrassed and was still complacent. "No matter what happened in the past, you are my wife now. This is a fact that cannot be changed, right?"
"I don't want to argue with you. Let's go take a shower and go to bed." Mu Yingbao stretched out his hand and pushed him to walk out together.
Xue Wenyu turned around and extinguished the candle in the study, walked to the door, thought for a moment, and then returned in the dark out of concern.
"What?" Mu Yingbao, who was waiting at the door, asked in confusion.
As soon as he finished speaking, he came closer and shook the paper in his hand towards her.
Mu Yingbao took a look and realized that this was the prescription she had written tonight. "It shouldn't be that serious, right?"
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be prepared for one." Xue Wenyu responded while carefully stirring the prescription in his hand, for fear that the wet ink would be rubbed.
“Even if it’s stolen, I won’t forget what I wrote overnight. I can just write it again.” Mu Yingbao murmured.
"That won't work either. What if they use this thing to do something bad? It's better to put it away than to be safe." Xue Wenyu actually didn't want the detoxification recipe that his wife worked so hard to come up with after staying up all night to fall into the hands of others.
When Mu Yingbao heard this, he tilted his head and thought for a while; "That's right. What if they go to the pharmacy in advance to arrange the medicine according to the prescription, and replace one of the medicines with a poisonous one, the consequences will be unimaginable.
If someone really died, not only would I become the enemy of the one-eyed grandmother, but my medical skills would also be questioned in the future.
"How about it, am I, your husband, awesome? Do you want to worship me?" Xue Wenyu once again imitated her tone and expression.
Mu Yingbao didn't take a photo of him this time. Instead, she looked up at him seriously. "My husband is naturally the most powerful. He is also the hero in my heart. Naturally, I admire you."
She acted like this, and it really didn't look like she was joking, which made Xue Wenyu feel very embarrassed.
The two returned to the bedroom, placed the prescription on the small table beside the bed, and then washed up together.
In the second half of the night, Xue Wenyu held his wife in his arms, but still restrained himself from torturing his wife who had worked hard for most of the night.
"How about we make some dough?" I woke up early and saw my wife going into the kitchen, busy with
She was preparing noodles and peeling crayfish meat, as if she was going to make dumplings. He was happy but couldn't bear to see his wife get tired.
Mu Yingbao stopped peeling the shrimp meat with the knife in her hand and looked up at him; "What's in your heart?"
Xue Wenyu saw that his wife seemed to be willing to stop immediately if he nodded.
"Just kidding, look, the dough is ready, and the shrimps are almost peeled, right?"
When it comes to eating, Xue Wenyu can be said to be quite spineless.
As he spoke, he washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to help at any time.
Xue Wenyu can now be considered a master at making dumplings.
Although there were only two of them eating, Mu Yingbao liked it, so he kneaded more noodles and mixed the dumplings.
After the dumplings were wrapped, Xue Wenyu lit a fire and started to put dishes, wine and salt on the table. He also poured two pots of wine from the jar.
He was not a heavy drinker, but he remembered what his wife had said: dumplings go well with wine, the more you drink, the more you want, so naturally, dumplings should be paired with some wine.
The water in the pot was about to boil. Mu Yingbao was holding the lid and preparing to put the dumplings into the pot when he vaguely heard someone knocking on the door.
She thought she had misheard and looked towards Xue Wenyu. The garlic paste had already been mashed. Then she looked at his expression and was sure that someone was indeed knocking on the door.
The two looked at each other, Xue Wenyu walked out, Mu Yingbao thought about it, put the things in his hand back on the chopping board, and chased after him.
She thought she had misheard and looked towards Xue Wenyu. The garlic paste had already been mashed. Then she looked at his expression and was sure that someone was indeed knocking on the door.
The two looked at each other, Xue Wenyu walked out, Mu Yingbao thought about it, put the things in his hand back on the chopping board, and chased after him.
Mu Yingbao guessed that it might be the one-eyed mother-in-law.
However, when Xue Wenyu opened the door, the person outside was a sixty-year-old man.
"It's you?" Mu Yingbao blurted out.
Xue Wenyu glanced at her when he heard that. Know her?
The sixty-year-old woman also had a look of surprise in her eyes. She saw her expression and it was clear that she knew her identity...
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