The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

At this moment, she was so close to Ouyang Sheng that she could even smell several types of poison mixed in the fragrance.

What was it that made Ouyang Sheng a walking poison sac? Does he know this himself?

Ye Yuxiao was about to smell it again, when Ouyang Cheng finally came to his senses, mercilessly tore her off his body, and pushed her far away with his palm.

"Ye Yu—"

Ouyang Cheng roared angrily while covering his robe, but Ye Yuxiao had already achieved his goal, so he didn't bother to wait any longer, and ran away in a hurry.

Outside the door, there were many servants waiting for orders, and Xiao Zuan, who was struggling desperately, was escorted among them. It seems that Ouyang Sheng's voice just now exposed her too.

But Ye Yuxiao was not in a hurry, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "You guys still don't let her go, do you want me to stay in Shangyong Courtyard?"

When the servants heard this, their hands seemed to be on fire, and they let Xiao Zuan go. The biggest wish of their Princess Qi is to stay in Shangyong Courtyard, and they still hold her maid, isn't it just playing into her hands?

Ye Yuxiao stepped forward and pulled Xiao Zuan, and the two walked out of Shangyong Courtyard in a big way.

On the way back, Xiao Zui was very excited and kept chattering: "Princess, you finally succeeded today? This slave just saw that you came out of the prince's bedroom!"

"Yes." Ye Yuxiao recalled the strange fragrance on Ouyang Sheng's body, and replied absent-mindedly, "I was almost beaten to death by him."

The editor immediately turned off the fire, and after a long while of dejection, he remembered to comfort her: "Princess, it's okay, let's continue to work hard. As long as we still live in Prince Qi's Mansion, we will definitely find opportunities again."

make persistent efforts? Yes, we have to make persistent efforts, we can't just let it go. Ye Yuxiao patted Xiaozuan on the shoulder: "I want to see King Qi's daily diet, do you have a way?"

"Princess, do you still want to have fun at the prince's meal?" Xiaobian was surprised.

Oh, yes, the deity still has such great achievements. In order to increase the editor's enthusiasm, Ye Yuxiao did not deny it.

As expected, Xiao Zui became excited again as if she had been beaten with blood, and provided her with many feasible solutions in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yuxiao analyzed the pros and cons, selected the best ones, and started from the procurement office, the kitchen, and the maids who passed meals, etc., and secretly visited them.

In the past few days, because of Lu Chiyao's imprisonment, the second wife spent every day in Fuxi Hall. Concubine Bai was incapable of doppelganger and neglected to control the back house, but it gave Ye Yuxiao many opportunities to get a clear idea of ​​Ouyang Sheng's diet.

But even so, she still got nothing. Because Ouyang Sheng didn't have any problems no matter what he ate or drank, whether he had dinner or snacks.

Today, Ye Yuxiao poured herbs and asked the editor: "Where is King Qi serving dinner today? Let's go and see."

But the editor said: "Princess, today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the prince is going to Baiyun Temple, and will not eat at the mansion."

"White Cloud Temple?" Ye Yuxiao was a little surprised, "He still believes?"

"Probably so." Xiao Zhuan said, "Every eighth day of the month, the prince will go to Baiyun Temple."

go every month? so regular? Ye Yuxiao threw away the wooden pestle for pounding medicine, and stood up: "When is he leaving? Let's go and see."

In the secret room of Shangyong Courtyard, the light was dim, and Ouyang Sheng stood in front of a bronze mirror that was as tall as a person, looking at his shadowy self in the mirror.

Shadow came out from the corner and looked at the bronze mirror: "It's the eighth day again, let me fetch the medicine for you."

"No, I will go in person." Ouyang Cheng in the mirror was half-dark, with unconcealable hatred in his voice, "This king must remember his face."

"Yes." Shadow answered with his head bowed.

"Ten years, a whole ten years." Ouyang Sheng said through gritted teeth, and punched the bronze mirror, "This king wants to kill him all the time."

But you can't kill him. If you kill him, the medicine will be over; if the medicine is over, his life will be over.

Wanting to kill but not being able to kill is a tarsal maggot, what a word of hate!

In the darkness, Shadow looked at Ouyang Sheng sympathetically, and sighed: "I'll go with you tomorrow, I'm afraid you can't help it and really kill him."

Ouyang Sheng didn't respond, and punched the bronze mirror again.

At noon, before King Qi's carriage left the mansion, Ye Yuxiao first took an unremarkable carriage, went out quietly, and went straight to Baiyun Temple, preparing to wait for the rabbit.

Baiyun Temple is far away in Gyeonggi, and the journey is not short. Ye Yuxiao hurriedly filled her stomach in the car and arrived at sunset.

The Taoist temple in front of her was completely different from what she had imagined. The incense was withered, the houses were dilapidated, and there was no one in front of the door.

This is the Taoist temple that Ouyang Sheng visits once a month? Could it be a mistake? Ye Yuxiao was full of doubts, and was about to ask Xiao Zuan, when she suddenly smelled that familiar scent on her nose.

This scent is exactly the same as the one on Ouyang Sheng's body!

Really found the right place! Ye Yuxiao became inexplicably excited, turned sideways, and slipped in through the concealed gate of the Taoist temple.

The main room inside the gate was even more dilapidated than the outside, dusty everywhere, and cobwebs on the beams. Only a wooden box on the incense table was clean, and the strange fragrance came from the box.