The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

Brothel? The scenery was beautiful and the atmosphere was just right. Ouyang Sheng lingered on her soft and seductive lips for a while, and then his mind turned around: "Who told you?"

"Your dear -" Ye Yuxiao was mid-sentence when she suddenly caught a glimpse of his suddenly serious face, and quickly swallowed back the word "ex-girlfriend" that teased him, "Xue Jingyu."

Ouyang Sheng thought carefully for a while and concluded that Xue Jingyu was not that capable of following him to the Baiyuan Garden. Prince Heng must have been bored, so he felt relieved.

He patiently explained to Ye Yuxiao: "It's not what you think. I just went to socialize and did nothing but drink."

"Yes." Ye Yuxiao lowered his head and wrapped the tassel on his waist around his fingers, wrapping it around and around.

Ouyang Sheng stared at the red skin and white hands for a moment: "Do you not believe me, or are you not even good at socializing?"

He didn't get a response, and the red thread wrapped around his slender fingers again.

"Okay, you can beat her up if you want." Ouyang Sheng grabbed her hand and slapped her on the chest.

But Ye Yuxiao pounced and ran into his arms: "It's okay, even if you didn't control it for a moment, I don't blame you."

Ouyang Sheng thought this was an irony. He looked carefully at her expression and saw that it didn't look like her. He couldn't help but be surprised: "I thought you were going to say, go to the brothel as you like. Anyway, we are divorced now. You can sleep with a prostitute. I You can also raise noodles.”

Well, I know her quite well. This is indeed her usual tone. Ye Yuxiao couldn't help but smile: "I sometimes have a conscience."

In this world, there are no quiet years, but there are people carrying the burden for you.

She did nothing, but the situation in Pingnan Palace was gradually improving.

Although her mother-in-law was accused of collaborating with the enemy, the emperor still allowed her to live a relaxed life.

Ming Qing is running well, even if Xue Jingyu is eyeing it, no one has caused trouble so far.

Everything is because of Ouyang Sheng.

What he paid and what he gave up, she didn't know. She only knew that even if the emperor forced them to reconcile, he was still fulfilling his duties as a husband and still protecting her silently.

Xue Jingyu told her that when Ouyang Sheng went to the brothel, she really thought about it seriously and came to the conclusion that no matter what Ouyang Sheng had done, she seemed to be able to forgive him.

When a person doesn't even care about his life for you, nothing else matters.

"What are you thinking about?" Ouyang Sheng patted her head gently, "I don't know how to sleep with prostitutes. If you don't think it's dirty, I still don't."

"Oh, you don't mind it if it's not dirty, right~~~" Ye Yuxiao's final voice rose and fell, creating a sour taste.

Ouyang Sheng laughed: "I thought you really wouldn't be jealous."

She doesn't have to worry about it, but she can't control jealousy. Ye Yuxiao was ashamed to admit it, so she pinched him hard and changed the subject: "Does your knee still hurt?"

Of course it doesn't hurt. I did it deliberately for her to see in front of the veranda. Ouyang Sheng held her hand and said, "I feel pain here."

"You bastard! That's the only thing I worry about all day long." Ye Yuxiao mercilessly broke away from his hand, rolled up his trouser legs, and rubbed the medicine wine.

Ouyang Sheng was distracted and messed up her hair: "Xiaoxiao, I can't bear it."

"Come on, it's no more difficult for a man to endure this than to endure tears. I'm a doctor, you can't coax me." Ye Yuxiao remained unmoved and continued to rub his knees.

How come she knows everything? Ouyang Sheng sighed and leaned back on the chair.

Ye Yuxiao kneaded her knees and went to wash her hands: "I'm telling you, you have to be moderate. Didn't you just do that last night?"

Ouyang Sheng looked sideways at her, his eyes filled with resentment. Ye Yuxiao tried her best to ignore it, but in the end she couldn't resist. She asked him to go to bed and helped him relieve himself.

####### After an hour of sweet gathering, in the morning, the pillow was still empty. Ye Yuxiao put her hand on the other side of the cold bed, was in a daze for a while, got up to wash up, and went to Mingche.

Mingche had an uninvited guest. When Ye Yuxiao walked in, he had been waiting in her office for a long time.

"I'll pay for the medicine." Xue Fu took the initiative to explain his intention before Ye Yuxiao could speak.

"For the five taels of medicine, you actually bother Mr. Xue to make a trip in person?" Ye Yuxiao put the medical box he carried with him on the table and put on a white coat.

"Wear mourning only at funerals." Xue Fu looked at her.

"You can understand that I am wearing mourning for those patients whose lives cannot be saved." Ye Yuxiao was too lazy to say more to him and started to chase him away, "Master Xue, please go to the charge room and pay. I have to go to the ward rounds."

"I have already paid for the medicine." Xue Fu said, "My sister was punished precisely because of the injured in Mao'er Lane. Can Mrs. Ning Hui allow me to come and take a look?"

"Okay." Ye Yuxiao agreed readily. The ward is not an operating room, so of course anyone can visit.

Xue Fu followed her to the backyard, feeling that his eyesight was a bit lacking.

There are five wards, each with two people, and two temporarily renovated halls, filled with sick and wounded patients.

Twenty young girls stood neatly in two rows, dressed in light pink uniforms, holding paper albums with a hard board as the base, and thin pens on the paper albums.

There were also several maids, wearing light blue uniforms, pushing a double-decker trolley. The trolley was filled with medicine bottles, gauze, and various equipment that he had never seen before.

"The ones in pink clothes are female students from our school and are currently interns in the ward. The ones in blue are my maids, who can already care for patients independently." Ye Yuxiao saw Xue Fu's curiosity and took the initiative to introduce, "The students are holding hands What I have in it is a notebook with a hard board underneath for easy recording at any time. The pen is a special pen with a hollow tube filled with anti-freeze ink, so you don’t have to dip it in ink all the time."

Xue Fu was surprised and looked at her several times: "Mrs. Ning Hui knows everything and has no grudges at all."

Ye Yuxiao smiled: "When your sister came to visit Mingche, I explained it in more detail."

There seemed to be a lot of unfinished meaning in these words. Xue Fu wanted to speak, but in the end he remained silent.

Ye Yuxiao entered the ward, asked about the injury, adjusted the day's treatment plan in a timely manner, and explained various precautions to the maid.

After she checked the first ward, Chunxiao immediately followed her instructions and began to change dressings and give injections to the wounded.

Xue Fu looked at it carefully and asked, "Is this Jinchuang ointment?"

"Yes. The Jinchuang ointment I prepared myself, the one I used during the war in southern Xinjiang." Ye Yuxiao nodded.

"This ointment now costs six taels of silver per box," Xue Fu said.

The patients and family members in the ward immediately became restless.

Ye Yuxiao quickly reassured: "Don't worry, there will be no charge, I said it before."

Xue Fu looked at the syringe in Chunxiao's hand: "Is it made of crystal? Is the potion inside priceless penicillin?"

The patient and family members began to feel restless again.

Ye Yuxiao drove Xue Fu out of the door: "Master Xue, what on earth are you going to do?"