The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

In front of the incense table, there is a series of footprints extending to the small door behind the hall. Judging by the size, it should be left by a man.

There is someone... But she has come all the time, how can she return empty-handed? Ye Yuxiao took off the golden hairpin on her head and held it in her palm, but she didn't stop walking, and went straight to the incense table.

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded from behind her, hoarse and unpleasant, like a broken gong: "Who is it?!"

Ye Yuxiao didn't say a word, she grabbed the wooden box and stuffed it into her bosom before turning around.

The man in front of him was already old, wearing a Taoist robe, but with triangular eyes, he didn't have any trace of immortality.

"Hey, it turned out to be a little lady. She looks quite pretty, and she happened to be playing with the Taoist master." The Taoist didn't notice that the wooden box was missing from the incense table, and walked towards Ye Yuxiao leeringly.

A wooden box with poison hidden in it, a daring Taoist priest, what kind of place is this? Ye Yuxiao touched the golden hairpin in her palm, only to find that the little editor was holding a brick and tiptoeing behind the Taoist priest.

Can this girl do it? Ye Yuxiao was about to wink, when Xiao Zuan kicked up and kicked the Taoist priest's knee impartially.

"Who T.M.D plotted against you Daoist—" The Taoist was kicked and fell on his back, still yelling. But before he finished cursing a sentence, the back of his head hit the ground with a bang, and then he fell silent.

Why didn't you move after kicking? She hasn't used the bricks yet? The editor looked at the bricks in his hand, and then at the Taoist priest who fell to the ground, feeling a little at a loss.

Ye Yuxiao took two steps forward, just in time to see the blood gurgling from the back of the Taoist's head, which soon merged into a small river.

The editor also saw the blood at this time, and was so frightened that he threw the bricks away: "Princess, it wasn't a servant who did it, it wasn't a slave who did it!"

"I know you didn't do it." Ye Yuxiao pointed to the half of the iron pile on the ground to show her. When the Taoist fell down just now, his head hit the iron pile, so it's no wonder he was still alive. As for why there are iron piles in this dilapidated Taoist temple, she doesn't know.

The editor boldly squatted down and looked at the iron pile, and said: "Whoever made him think wrongly about the princess, he has to blame himself!"

After she finished speaking, she stood up and asked Ye Yuxiao, "Princess, what should we do now?"

The Taoist priest came strangely and died suddenly, Ye Yuxiao was completely clueless, so she could only say: "Don't worry about it, King Qi will come later, let's wait for him."

Xiaobian nodded, and the two chose a place away from the Taoist priest's body to stand.

As the sun set and the tired birds returned to their nests, Ouyang Cheng faced the twilight glow, and with complicated hatred in his heart, he pushed open the gate of Baiyun Temple, and what he saw was the corpse of a Taoist priest who had fallen to the ground. And the antidote placed on the incense table at this time of the month has disappeared.

how so? Although he had imagined killing him countless times, but thinking about the antidote used to extend his life, Ouyang Sheng couldn't tell what emotion was in his heart at this moment, he clutched the rusty copper ring on the decayed gate tightly, and stopped in his tracks.

The shadow was wrapped in a cloak and a mask, and he didn't intend to show up, but seeing this situation, he still couldn't help exclaiming: "How did Niu Laodao die?!"

It turned out that this upbeat Taoist priest was called Niu Laodao. Ye Yuxiao led Xiao Zuan to the gate, and explained: "This man was trying to plot something wrong, so I kicked him. As a result, he was unlucky and fell on the iron pile, and died."

People died because of Ye Yuxiao? ! Shadow was anxious: "Princess, what are you doing here when you are not staying at Prince Qi's mansion? Did you come here to harm the prince on purpose because you have a grudge because the prince wants to divorce his wife?"

She wants to kill Ouyang Sheng? How can it be. She is to save him! Ye Yuxiao was about to explain, when Ouyang Cheng suddenly said, "Forget it, let her go."

"My lord!" Shadow was in a hurry, "You don't want to die?!"

Ouyang Cheng closed his eyes tightly and sighed: "Perhaps this is my king's fate."

This young Qi Wang, every time he showed his face, he looked like a puffed up little rooster. Such a person, unexpectedly, had moments of peace of mind. Ye Yuxiao looked up at him for a while, and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, but—"

"It's okay." Ouyang Sheng was so kind to her for the first time, "This king has wanted to kill him a long time ago, but he couldn't muster up the courage. Speaking of which, I have to thank you."

It sounds like a story, but she has more important things to do right now. Ye Yuxiao touched the wooden box in her bosom, nodded at him, and left Baiyun Temple with Xiao Zuan.

On the way, the editor was full of doubts and kept asking: "Princess, what happened to the lord just now?"

She didn't know what happened to Ouyang Sheng, but maybe this wooden box could solve her confusion. Ye Yuxiao ordered the editor to close the car curtain, and opened the wooden box.

In the wooden box lay a thumb-sized pill, pink in color, with a strange fragrance, exactly the same as the fragrance on Ouyang Sheng's body, only stronger.

That's it. Ye Yuxiao put a handkerchief on her hand, pinched a piece of the pill and crushed it, smelled it carefully, and looked at it carefully.

Xiao Zui had never seen his own princess so serious, he held his breath and didn't dare to ask anything.