The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

Chapter 317 I doubt you a little

The gatekeeper? ! Ding Mengze was so shocked that he almost couldn't stand still, and then he became angry again. He pointed at Ye Yuxiao's nose and trembled with anger: "You actually asked a maid who guards the courtyard to give me an injection?! If something happens, you Can you afford it?!”

"I can afford it." Ye Yuxiao smiled "innocently and romantically", "Envoy Ding just signed the guarantee letter. No matter what happens to you, you will not be blamed on me, right? Two guarantees I’m still here, so I’m sure you won’t regret it on the spot.”

"You!" Ding Mengze was so angry that his eyesight turned black, his lips trembled and he opened his mouth to curse, "This is not a guarantee, this is clearly -"

But before he could finish his scolding, Duke Kui, one of the guarantors, became impatient: "I'm just pouring a little potion into your body. Who can do it? Why does Mrs. Ning Hui have to come?"

Another guarantor, General Hussar, echoed: "What kind of status is Mrs. Ning Hui, how could she give you an injection in such a place? Envoy Ding, you are too embarrassing."

It was obviously Ye Yuxiao who was angry with him again and again, but she ended up being the one making things difficult for him? ? Ding Mengze's anger suddenly turned into grievance.

"Hurry up and take action, don't waste your time." The hussar general was impatient and kept urging.

Ding Mengze did not dare to object, so he nodded.

So Ye Yuxiao exited the room, and Chunxiao, under the supervision of two guarantors, injected Ding Mengze with a shot of penicillin.

This was the second time for the two guarantors to watch the injection, and they were still amazed. The two men, who together were over a hundred years old, put their heads against Ding Mengze's buttocks, and pointed and discussed for a long time before allowing him to do so. Pulled up his pants.

Ding Mengze had been tortured to the point of losing his temper. He was mentally exhausted and physically weak. He could barely hold on to the edge of the table before he could stand firm.

"Remember to come for the injection on time every day." Ye Yuxiao warned, personally sending him and the two guarantors out of the door.

Ding Mengze returned home and cursed Ye Yuxiao.

Geng asked with concern: "Will Mrs. Ning Hui treat you?"

"rule."

"Can you save your hand?"

"able."

"She's asking for a lot of money?"

Ding Mengze hesitated: "No."

"Then why are you scolding others? When did you become ungrateful?" Geng didn't understand and scolded him.

Okay, okay, really okay, it was clearly Ye Yuxiao who made him angry, but in the end he became ungrateful! Ding Mengze's lungs also hurt, his head felt swollen, and he was angry and had internal injuries.

############When Ye Yuxiao left Mingche Nursing School, the sky was already dark. Outside the school gate, Gu Changping's entourage was waiting for her: "Madam, would you like to go back home for dinner first, or go to Zhang Jinsong's house with the younger one?"

"The second young master is waiting for me at Zhang Jinsong's house?" Ye Yuxiao asked.

Chang Sui responded yes.

Ye Yuxiao looked at the sky and said, "Let's go to Zhang Jinsong's house first."

The commander responded and mounted his horse to lead the way.

Ye Yuxiao went to her own carriage.

As soon as she got in the car, she smelled the faint fragrance of Suhe. Following the scent, Ouyang Sheng was sitting by the car window, with one leg bent and a book on his leg.

The light was so dark and there were no lights in the car. How could he see the words clearly? Ye Yuxiao leaned over and took a look at the page. Sure enough, he couldn't see clearly. She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Ouyang Sheng's eyes: "Why are you always near Mingche? Have you moved here?"

It doesn't matter if she moves here, after all, she doesn't live here either; he just bought the alley. Ouyang Sheng ignored her flailing hands and turned the page in the book.

Ye Yuxiao noticed his cold attitude, but didn't care, and just followed his own train of thought: "You were there when Ding Mengzefei saluted me last time, and you were there today when he came. You are always hanging around in front of my eyes. Could it be that You don’t have to be an errand? The emperor must have objections to your inactivity and sabotage, right? If this continues, you will lose your job one day. In fact, you have expected it a long time ago, so you always ask me if I am willing to support you, right? "

What is going on in her head? Ouyang Sheng threw the book aside: "Go to Zhang Jinsong's house without eating? Who allowed it? What should I do if I'm starving? It's a shame that you are still a doctor and don't pay attention to maintenance."

It seems that he heard everything just now. Ye Yuxiao explained: "My second cousin is waiting for me at Zhang Jinsong's house. He must be hungry too. I can't keep him waiting any longer."

"He's not stupid, wouldn't he go and fill his stomach first?" Ouyang Sheng was unmoved, turned around, knocked on the wall of the carriage, and ordered the coachman to go to Linjiang Pavilion.

"That's my coachman!" Ye Yuxiao shouted dissatisfied.

"Even you are mine, let alone a carriage." Ouyang Sheng said matter-of-factly and picked up the book again.

"Qingyan is right, women can't marry. Once married, they will be restrained in every way and become less free." Ye Yuxiao lay down on his legs and kept muttering, "Look, we haven't remarried yet. Well, you started to take care of me."

"What you said and what I did are not the same thing at all." Ouyang Sheng flicked her forehead and took off the hairpin on her head to prevent her from turning over and damaging herself if she got interested. It hit.

Ye Yuxiao was always obedient when being served by others, and even endured the sudden outburst: "Why is it not the same thing?"

"I don't care about you, I do it for myself." Ouyang Sheng put the hairpin on the small cabinet next to him and said, "I want to live with you for the rest of my life. If you are starving at a young age, What should I do in the next few decades?”

For a lifetime? Ye Yuxiao's heart felt hot, but she pretended to be confused. She turned over and lay on his lap, holding her chin up and asked him: "Are you afraid that I have a stomach bug and will drag you down?"

Ouyang Sheng was speechless for a moment, then scraped the bridge of her nose vigorously: "Yes, I'm afraid you will drag me down! It's terrible!"

Ye Yuxiao laughed loudly, rolled left and right, and rubbed her face against his legs.

Ouyang Sheng was inexplicably annoyed and quickly lifted her up and sat her down on his lap: "How will you enter Linjiang Pavilion later when your hair is all loose?"

Alas, the ancients were troublesome. If this were the case in modern times, just pulling a ponytail would be the problem. Fortunately, she had a magic weapon - Ye Yuxiao reached out and pulled out a box. When the box was opened, there were all kinds of lazy clothes inside. Not to mention going to Linjiang Pavilion for dinner, even if she was called into the palace immediately to meet the saint, it wouldn't matter. With fear.

Ouyang Sheng laughed so hard that he shook his head: "This is the most practical thing I gave you, isn't it?"

"Isn't it you who is the most practical?" Ye Yuxiao winked at him and added, "Although I have never used it before."

Hey, is she talking dirty words? Ouyang Sheng expressed extreme suspicion, but could not find any evidence.

Ye Yuxiao put her hair into a bun and put on lazy makeup. Ouyang Sheng helped her organize it and said: "Ye Yuxiao, it's just me. No man in Xichao is willing to watch his wife carrying this thing every day."

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