Mu Yingbao ignored the gaze of these people, anyway, this was exactly the effect she wanted.

In this bureau I am in, it is too dark, complicated and dangerous. Although she stayed for the sake of this child and did not run away, she could not let others know that she cared about this child.

The reason is simple, to paralyze those who have bad intentions, so that she can be safer and have the opportunity to help this child to the best of her ability.

She didn't plan to take care of this child all the time, at least to detoxify this child in front of her. Then, she didn't believe that the prince really didn't have any precautions, and she should have secretly left someone to protect the child.

When the time is right, it's not too late for her to leave.

At least in that case, there will be no regrets left in her heart, so that if the child really dies because of her selfishness, then she will not have to blame herself for the rest of her life.

One of Mu Yingbao's life creeds is not to live vigorously, but to seek a calm heart.

When he approached the ruined temple, he saw that the child was still lying in place, his body curled up.

"What kind of sin did I create in my last life, and I didn't enjoy a single day of happiness for your unlucky father and son, with such a sin? You unlucky bear child, you deliberately lay on the ground, if you die of illness or how to drop, your unlucky father will definitely settle this account on my head. Mu Yingbao was very dissatisfied, scolded loudly, put down the things in his hand, stepped forward to grab the child's clothes, and carried him to a pile of hay in the corner.

When I passed by the door, the soldiers and generals I saw outside shook their heads very loudly.

The son of the prince follows this woman, let alone whether the life will be bitter in the future, whether he can live for a long time and get the prince back is really uncertain!

"Hey, which military master lent me the fire fold, don't blame me for not reminding you, your task is to escort the two of us, but this unlucky child is too delicate to endure hardship, I don't need to order food for him, he really starved to death in this barren mountain and wilderness, and you can't keep up with the boss, right?" Mu Yingbao shouted loudly outside the door very arrogantly.

The effect is very good, and soon one comes in and throws her a fire fold.

Mu Yingbao picked it up, picked up a few broken bricks and surrounded it, grabbed some hay and branches, lit a fire in the middle, and then directly put the broken jar on the fire. Then he tossed the herb and threw it into the jar.

She wanted to take it out and wash it by the mountain spring, but after thinking about it, she casually soaked the bamboo spoon in a small puddle in front of the soldiers outside the hospital.

"Look at what, you can't look past it, you can come and serve him." After getting up, she was still angry and angry at those people.

"Really, what are you pretending, you are kind enough to eat by yourself along the way, and I haven't seen anyone save a bite for him to eat." While walking towards the temple, his mouth was not idle.

Those soldiers are angry, but they can't do anything to her.

Originally, I continued my journey after a short break, but now I have to delay it.

That annoying stepmother, there is a sentence that is right, people haven't been sent to the place yet, but nothing can happen.

Then looking at the situation in the jar, Mu Yingbao roasted the bamboo spoon on the fire, which was regarded as detoxifying. She didn't need to look at the child's face, she knew that the child hated herself to death now, and if she had the strength, she would probably be able to get up and bite a few bites.

The jar finally rolled up, and after a little more torment, Mu Yingbao withdrew the fire, cooled down a little, and brought it to the child.

"Unfortunate boy, do you get up and eat it yourself? Or is the old lady pouring it into you? Mu Yingbao asked fiercely.

Brother Hui clenched his little fists tightly, biting his little lip, and staring straight at Mu Yingbao.

"If you stare at it again, the beads will fall out, and the old lady will step on it for you, do you believe it or not? I don't want to starve to death and can't see your unlucky father, so I drink this wild vegetable soup. Don't like it? Hehe, of course it's unpalatable, my mother also wants to eat big fish and meat now, but I can't eat it, it's all your unlucky father's sin. Mu Yingbao scolded loudly again, and then regardless of the child's reaction, she immediately got up and walked away.

With her back to the child, she walked to the door and sat down on the threshold.

I really want to tell the child well and tell him that he is poisoned, and that the wild vegetable soup is a medicine to relieve toxicity, but the child is so young, and he has a deep prejudice against himself, can he believe what he tells him?

If you don't believe it, if you shout it out again and again, and you don't say it in vain, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome in the future.

She felt that the child's stubborn character would not drink the contents of the jar, even if it was not unpleasant.

Maybe the child will even knock the jar over. Forget it, if he really doesn't drink it, his vicious stepmother will be even more vicious, and just pinch his nose and pour it.

A moment later, there was a sound behind him.

Mu Yingbao thought that the child turned over and didn't look at the jar, but she didn't expect that when she turned around, the scene in front of her surprised her very much.

Brother Hui actually sat up, held the jar, and drank it directly to his mouth.

No matter why the kid drank the contents of the jar, Mu Yingbao was really relieved.

Perhaps, it was his own agitation of the law, saying that he would starve to death if he didn't drink and couldn't see his father, so the child was angry and drunk!

It doesn't matter what the reason is, what matters is that the child drinks.

Obviously, the contents of the jar were not delicious, and the child's little brow twisted out a small Sichuan character while drinking.

Mu Yingbao was also hungry at this time, she admired herself, she was obviously weak, how could she still roar so loudly!

Before she could regret that she hadn't found some wild fruit to satisfy her hunger, the soldiers outside had already been ordered to urge her to set off.

"If you don't eat it all, if you have any more, you can carry it yourself, and continue to eat when you are hungry." I don't have the strength to get it for you anymore. Mu Yingbao didn't step forward to see how much was still in the jar, and stood up and shouted while holding on to the door frame.

Then he ignored him, and climbed into the carriage on his own.

Through the carriage door, I saw that the child was holding the broken jar with hatred on his face, and staggered a little towards the carriage.

This time it was not bad, a soldier on the side of the carriage reached out and carried the child into the carriage, and then with an expressionless noise, he closed the door of the carriage.

The boy got into the carriage, put the jar in the corner of the carriage, and sat down.

The carriage continued to move forward, and in less than half an hour, Mu Yingbao felt that his side had been hit, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Brother Hui who leaned over with his eyes closed.

The child had not slept all night, and the medicinal soup he had just drunk also soothed his nerves, and he could no longer bear the drowsiness.

Mu Yingbao sighed in her heart, helped the child to lie down, put his little burden under his head, and put a side on her buttocks, saving the child from falling off from the bumps in the carriage.

The chairs in the carriage are not wide or long enough for a small child to be able to straighten his legs.

Thinking that the soldiers outside would not check in the carriage, Mu Yingbao opened one of her packages and took out a cloak to cover the child.

She felt that she had fallen to such a tragic point that she had died by herself, but this child was really innocent and pitiful, he had done nothing wrong just because he had the wrong child, and he had to bear such a sin.

The carriage could not get up fast on the mountain road, and when it stopped again, it was already early afternoon.

Just when Mu Yingbao thought that it was just a temporary rest, someone saw that the car stopped and no one came down, and impatiently knocked on the carriage with something; "Get out of the car, it's here."

Arrived? Where's it going? Destination? Mu Yingbao hesitated for a moment, and at the moment before the car door opened, she quickly pulled the cloak on Brother Hui's body and stuffed it into the package.

She got out of the carriage first, looked at the scene in front of her, and was dumbfounded......