The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

The world suddenly became quiet.

The scenery and objects become blurred.

It was like being in a crowded theater. The lights were turned off and her vision was dim. Only a strong light in the middle illuminated the person she wanted to see the most.

The light blue robe is tailored to fit, with a vague pattern embroidered on the stand-up collar. There is no jade belt around the waist, which shows the smooth waistline and the tall and straight posture.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and although his face is weathered, it is getting whiter and fairer. There seemed to be a hidden smile in his eyes, but it was not as outgoing as before, revealing a hidden romantic connotation.

When I left, I was a warrior and a warrior, but when I returned, I was a handsome young man.

Ouyang Sheng looked familiar yet strange at the same time, which made Ye Yuxiao, who always prided himself on being free and easy, feel a lump in his throat and hair. He opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.

With a bang, the pen in his hand fell to the ground. Ye Yuxiao hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but the person next to the door had already taken a leisurely step and sat in front of her across a desk filled with lesson plans.

Xiaozhan saw someone coming outside the courtyard, ran out in a few steps, and closed the door behind him. After thinking about it, it felt wrong, so I opened it again and guarded the door.

The two loving couples used to be in love, but now they pretend to be relatively ignorant.

Ye Yuxiao's eyes were hot, and he finally regained his composure. He picked up the brush and sat down again: "I wonder how your illness is?"

"A beautiful woman falls asleep and cannot sleep. Maybe she is... lovesick."

Ouyang Sheng's voice was hoarse, like a low breeze blowing by, rolling up willow leaves and brushing against his smooth arms, which was rustling, abrasive, and heart-stopping.

The Ouyang Sheng of the past would never have been able to speak such subtle and sultry love words. What exactly did he experience when he went north this time? Ye Yuxiao was in a daze for a moment, and then blurted out: "Who are you?"

"Probably, he is a patient who is in a hurry to seek medical treatment but is ignored by the doctor." Ouyang Sheng laughed softly, but immediately made a fist with his hand, put it against his lips, and coughed suppressedly.

Really sick? Ye Yuxiao was awakened by the cough, quickly recovered, grabbed his free hand, and felt his pulse.

He had just come in from the outside, and the skin on his wrists felt cool, but under Ye Yuxiao's pulse-diagnosing fingers, it quickly heated up and became hot.

Ye Yuxiao noticed this change and inexplicably remembered that "a little separation is better than a new marriage". He was a little distracted and couldn't diagnose the pulse accurately.

At this moment, Xiao Zuan outside the door shouted loudly: "Miss Xue is here. What do you want to do for me?"

This was a deliberately high pitch, reminding them.

This Miss Xue came by chance. Ye Yuxiao put her hand on Ouyang Sheng's pulse without moving, but kicked him hard under the desk.

Ouyang Sheng put his forehead on his hands, leaned against it, and sighed: "It's a disaster."

Look at this deliberately sad expression. Is this really Ouyang Sheng? Ye Yuxiao was stunned for a moment, almost laughed, and quickly turned his face away.

Xue Jingyu walked up to her, and the two of them still maintained their pulse-diagnosing postures. They didn't move, and no one greeted her.

Xiaozhan felt embarrassed for her.

The perfect smile on Xue Jingyu's face froze for a moment, but she immediately returned to normal and gave Ouyang Sheng a blessing ceremony. Her posture was dignified and standard, but she looked graceful and charming because she wore a thin jacket that pinched her waist.

"When did Ah Sheng come back? I heard that you won't arrive for a few days, and I was about to go to Wangxian Tower to order a table of wine to catch you up."

Ouyang Sheng looked up at her and seemed to be sighing: "You and I have known each other for more than ten years, and I have never heard you call me "A Sheng". Why did you change your name today?"

Xue Jingyu's face suddenly became colorful as if someone had slapped her in the face.

Ye Yuxiao secretly wondered what kind of story there was between the two of them. The three fingers that pressed on Ouyang Sheng's pulse were light and heavy for a while, leaving several red marks.

Ouyang Sheng lowered his head to look, with a smile in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xue Jingyu say: "What is Mrs. Ning Hui doing?"

"Isn't Miss Xue also skilled in medicine? Why can't you understand that this is diagnosing the pulse?" Ouyang Sheng answered for Ye Yuxiao before she could speak.

Xue Jingyu seemed to be angry, and her words were not as gentle as before: "Both of our female schools have the same rules. We do not accept male patients. If Mr. Ouyang wants to see a doctor, why not move to the back? I have a male doctor at Jishi Women's School who can diagnose your pulse."

Are you trying to get Ouyang Sheng to live with her? Ye Yuxiao glanced at her.

Ouyang Sheng didn't object, but he sat still and said, "Then let him come."

Xue Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she burst into tears, as if she was acting coquettishly to the person she loved: "I completely forgot that Mr. Ouyang is now in a high position and is favored by the emperor. He is about to be made a marquis, how can I let you If you move, you will naturally ask the doctor to come and take care of you."

Ouyang Sheng remained silent.

Xue Jingyu twisted the handkerchief fiercely and ordered the maid to go to Jishi Women's School and call her Cheng Yunhe.

Ye Yuxiao took back her hand that was pressing on Ouyang Sheng's pulse. When she looked up, she saw the maid winking at Xue Jingyu, as if to persuade her to leave.

It turns out that even Xue Jingyu's maid noticed that she had lost her position today? Why is it lost? Was it because he couldn't help himself when he saw Ouyang Sheng, or was he convinced that Ouyang Sheng had her in his heart? Ye Yuxiao flicked the inkstone with her fingers and kicked Ouyang Sheng.

"My leg hurts a little, I'm afraid it's injured." Ouyang Sheng said with a frown, lowered his head and coughed a few more times.

Everyone in the room looked under the table.

Ye Yuxiao quickly took her feet back and then remembered that the table was covered with a floor-length tablecloth. No one else could see what was going on under the table.

This stinky man actually played tricks on him! Ye Yuxiao was so angry and funny that after all this, she forgot to be jealous.

Suddenly Cheng Yunhe rushed over and saluted Ouyang Sheng. Ye Yuxiao hated Xue Jingyu, but had no intention of embarrassing others and immediately gave up her position so that he could diagnose Ouyang Sheng's pulse.

Cheng Yunhe apologized, put on a small pillow, examined Ouyang Sheng for a while, and asked Ouyang Sheng, "Do you have any old illnesses?"

Ouyang Sheng nodded: "I have an old injury on my knee. I've already taken the medicine and it's okay."

"It turns out it's a knee injury." Cheng Yunhe said, "Please open your mouth, sir, and I'll take a look at your throat."

Ouyang Sheng leaned on the back of his chair, half-smiling.

He obviously didn't say a word, but Cheng Yunhe felt a heavy pressure coming on him, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in his palms unconsciously.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there were a room full of people, and there was also a wife and a young lady. How could the Governor of the Left Army open his mouth? The image was too unsightly.

But without opening the mouth and unable to see the throat, how can one prescribe medicine based solely on the pulse?

Cheng Yunhe raised his head nervously, wanting to ask for help.

However, all the maids in the room were holding their breath and didn't even dare to raise their heads. Even Xue Jingyu seemed to be lost in thought due to Ouyang Sheng's power.

This man has really changed. It feels like...he came back from a trip to the north, and suddenly he changed from a childish boy to a mature man with a strong mind, scheming, cunning and cunning.

Well, in a hurry, she was also surprised that these words were not used accurately.

Ye Yuxiao touched his chin, walked to Ouyang Sheng, and patted his shoulder: "It's not good to hide a disease and avoid treatment. Just open your mouth."