The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

Ouyang Sheng felt angry after leaving Mingche. When he returned home, he didn't even have anyone to talk to, which made him even more depressed.

Depressed, he simply went to the Beida camp, dragged the soldiers out for training, and worked until sunset, lighting lanterns while walking, before returning home.

It was already midnight when I got home to take a shower, wash off the dust, and put on clean clothes. The hour is late enough, just right for a night visit to the boudoir. Ouyang Sheng adjusted his appearance in the mirror and went to Mrs. Ning Hui's house in the dark.

The doormen and servants of Ye Mansion are all confidants. When they saw him, they took the initiative to tell him: "Madam went to Lingnan Prince's Mansion and has not returned home yet."

Lingnan Palace? Did she go to find Li Zan? ? She went to see Li Zan in the middle of the night? ? Ouyang Sheng stared at the boy for a long time. What came over his heart was not anger, but a feeling of uneasiness.

He fears. He was afraid that Ye Yuxiao would find it troublesome to get back together and wouldn't be able to wait for him. He was afraid that Ye Yuxiao would be too charming and attract those wild men.

The north wind swept through the long alley, piercing the heart and lungs. Ouyang Sheng stood in front of the door for a long time, and his cheeks, neck, and hands gradually became cold. The boy whispered to him to go back, and then he turned around numbly, grabbed the reins with stiff hands, and got on the horse.

Suddenly I returned to the gate of Yingchuan Marquis Mansion, looking at the majestic but cold door. I thought about the huge mansion, but he was the only one living there. Even when he entered, no one greeted him with greetings or asked him about his well-being. Means nothing.

Ouyang Sheng sighed silently, shook the reins, and went to the hermitage.

Although the Yin Yuan is empty now, it is the place where he and Ye Yuxiao lived together, and at least they have memories.

After getting off the horse, he reached out to push the door open, but the door creaked and opened by itself.

The old man stuck his head out, with a look of understanding on his face, and got out of the way.

What does his "I knew it" expression mean? Ouyang Sheng was confused, walked around the screen wall in the courtyard, and finally knew the reason.

In the old bedroom, dim lights were on, and a slim figure was reflected on the window paper. At a glance, it was obvious that she was a woman.

His hand suddenly clenched, he took big steps, crossed the threshold, and opened the brocade curtain.

There was a charcoal basin in the house, which was very warm. Ye Yuxiao was sitting in the chair behind the table, playing with her fingers out of boredom.

The wind brought by the curtain rushed over and blew the broken hair on her forehead, but she seemed not to feel it, still lowering her head and wiping her hands.

This is deliberately pretending not to see him. Ouyang Sheng didn't care about it. He took a few steps closer, supported the table with one hand, leaned over and asked her, "Why are you here?"

Ye Yuxiao raised her head slightly and looked at him faintly: "I'm here every day, what's so strange?" After waiting for so long at a fixed time, she just waited for him, but there was really no tacit understanding at all.

Was she waiting for him on purpose? Ouyang Sheng finally came to his senses, but his eyes were still confused: "Didn't you go to Lingnan Prince's Mansion?"

Ye Yuxiao didn't answer, but slowly rolled her eyes at him and lowered her head.

Instead of going to the Lingnan Prince's Mansion, did you say we went to the Hermitage? It's obviously a cover, look at how stupid he is. Ouyang Sheng smiled mockingly to himself: "I can't choose a good reason. Going to the Lingnan Prince's Mansion in the middle of the night is too fascinating."

"You are the only one who is thinking nonsense. My excuses are different every day." Ye Yuxiao raised his head and rolled his eyes at him again.

Find different reasons every day to leave home and come to the hermitage to wait for him? It's like spring is coming, the river is thawing, gurgling through the internal organs, and everyone is warmed from hands to toes. Ouyang Sheng couldn't suppress the smile on his lips and leaned forward to find her lips.

Ye Yuxiao pushed away with a palm: "Stay away from me and pay for the table first!"

What table? Ouyang Sheng immediately held her hand and asked with his eyes.

"The kitchen knife you took today is still stuck on the desk in Mingche's kitchen. Is it possible that you want to default on the bill?" Ye Yuxiao struggled a few times but failed to break free.

"You haven't paid for this month's household expenses. It's my fault." Ouyang Sheng held her hand tightly with one hand, lifted her up from the chair, put her in his arms, and then sat down with her in his arms.

"Public is public, private is private, there are two different things." Ye Yuxiao was angry at him for destroying public property. She twisted and struggled, but she couldn't get away, so she lowered her head and bit the back of his hand.

Ouyang Sheng felt pain and sighed: "A wife who beats her husband will go to jail. Do you know that?"

Ye Yuxiao relaxed and said, "I am not your wife now."

Ouyang Sheng looked down at the back of his hand. The two round teeth marks were very deep. Her teeth were quite neat. He looked at her carefully and said, "She is not my wife, and she beats the Marquis of Yingchuan. It is an additional crime."

Ye Yuxiao was stunned and suddenly remembered the conversation she had with Gu Qingyan in Mingche's kitchen. Is her attitude towards Ouyang Sheng really inappropriate?

She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her arms to grab the teapot on the table, intending to learn from Gu Qingyan. No matter how tough she was outside, she could still be a virtuous little wife in front of her men.

"Want to drink tea?" Ouyang Sheng picked up the teapot first, filled a cup, and put it in front of her.

This...well, I can't blame her. It's because their script is different from Gu Qingyan's. Ye Yuxiao glanced at Ouyang Sheng secretly, and her face turned red for no reason.

She pretended to take a sip of tea and went to hold Ouyang Sheng's hand: "I was measured. I didn't use any force just now. You see, the skin wasn't even broken."

"Yes, yes, you are measured, you are the most measured." Ouyang Sheng smiled and leaned back, leaning his head on the back of the chair.

"Why did you think of the Yin Yin today?" Ye Yuxiao held his hand and rubbed the tooth mark she left.

He just felt depressed and ran to Mrs. Ning Hui's house because he was worried that Prince Pingnan's house would marry her to someone else, that she would fall in love with someone else, or that another man would snatch her away. But seeing her here, seeing her coming here every night to wait for him, what else did he need to say? There is no need to say anything.

Ouyang Sheng held her hand, took her into his arms, and put her face against his chest: "I miss you."

Most men in ancient times were shy to express themselves, but he could be so straightforward. Was he assimilated by her? Ye Yuxiao listened to his strong heartbeat and touched his chest: "Does it still hurt here?"

Ouyang Sheng held her hand, raised it to his lips, and kissed her fingertips: "Seeing you doesn't hurt anywhere."

Ye Yuxiao blushed and arched her chest: "Qingyan said, you are now the Marquis of Yingchuan, a young hero who earned his title through your own efforts. I can no longer treat you like I did before. I respect you. Taking care of you, serving you."

"Who wants you to respect, who wants you to serve? As long as it pleases me." Ouyang Sheng lowered his head and whispered into her ear.

He had so many love words tonight, didn’t he? Ye Yuxiao pursed her lips and smiled, poking his chest: "Smelly, no, want, face."

She was joking, but Ouyang Sheng was very serious: "There are no in-laws in the Yingchuan Marquis Mansion for you to take care of. If your mother is willing to enter the manor from now on, I will be the one to fulfill her filial piety. You don't need to do anything else. There will be a housekeeper for the housework in the manor. And the wife in charge, since I am not in trouble now, I will definitely not be in trouble if you are here in the future. I will take care of other trivial matters and will not let you worry about it. As you know, my relatives basically all We have stopped contacting each other, so there will be no family affairs or family affairs. If you marry me, your ambitions will be preserved and your career will flourish. I am not boasting. Looking at the whole country, only by marrying me can I give you this freedom. ”