I have a husband in a woman-centered

Think about how my mother has been traveling with her four fathers for nearly twenty years. She has worked hard to raise her younger siblings, and she has to marry a man, but none of them is the one she likes.

For the sake of national stability, she had to marry him, and now the people in the harem were living in complete respect with each other.

After dinner, Xiang Mingxin didn't keep Xiang Mingyi, so Xiang Mingyi went to her third sister's house.

Xiang Mingxun took after her father Hua Yu and loved doing business. She had traveled extensively with Aunt Mo Ran from the imperial merchant Jin family since she was young and had saved up quite a fortune. Knowing that her younger brother had returned, she invited him to dinner and selected quite a few valuable things for him to play with in the palace.

The prince has not married yet, so he does not have a prince's palace outside. However, Xiang Mingxin had already enclosed a piece of land near the imperial city for his younger brother, so that when he wants to get married in the future, he can give him the residential land.

The third sister's family has only one husband, who is the legitimate son of General Bai Yingbai of the Bai clan on the border. The third sister also married the son of a general to help her eldest sister.

I don’t know whether they have a good relationship, but Bai also gave birth to a daughter for my third sister, who is eight years old this year.

I also saw them at dinner in the evening. The three children of my eldest sister are more lively, and my third sister and her husband get along well, which is a good thing.

So that he wouldn't have to worry about things at home while he's away.

Xiang Mingyi had been drinking wine and talking about tea in her own palace in the palace for several days when she suddenly heard the waiter say that the old daughter of the Chen family was ill.

The old daughter of the Chen family? Isn't that Chen Liangyue?

At night, Xiang Mingyi put on night clothes, took a dose of medicine to dispel the cold, jumped onto the wall of the Chen family of the Ministry of Rites, accurately found Chen Liangyue's courtyard, stood on the roof, and heard the suppressed cough of the person inside.

Xiang Mingyi thought to herself: 'He is really sick.'

He jumped down from the roof and knocked on the window of her room.

There was a series of banging sounds in the room, and the window in front of Xiang Mingyi was pushed open from the inside, and Chen Liangyue's pale face after illness appeared in front of Xiang Mingyi.

Xiang Mingyi frowned and asked, "Are you really sick?"

Chen Liangyue said nonchalantly, "It's just cold, I'll be well soon. What have you been doing in the palace these days?"

This strange conversation between the two was not at all as polite as it was during the day, but rather more pleasant.

Xiang Mingyi said calmly, "Nothing. It's probably just that my eldest sister and third sister find some new things to bring to me from time to time, so that I can teach my nieces and nephews martial arts and knowledge, and some medical skills. In the future, if they go out and get a cold, they can treat it themselves."

When he was with Chen Liangyue, he was more casual than in front of his eldest sister and third sister, because this person had seen him at his most embarrassed.

But the eldest sister and the third sister only saw his glamorous appearance.

After saying a lot, Xiang Mingyi handed a medicine package to Chen Liangyue and said, "Stretch out your hand, I'll take your pulse."

Chen Liangyue naturally placed his white wrist on the windowsill and took his pulse.

Xiang Mingyi did not shy away from taking her pulse.

After checking her pulse, he frowned and said, "How many days have you been ill? Bring me a pen and paper. I will change the medicine for you. You should take the medicine according to my prescription tomorrow. It's time to change your doctor."

Chen Liangyue handed him paper and pen, smiled and nodded in agreement.

She didn't say that she did it on purpose, deliberately delaying the condition to make it worse. If he in the palace heard about her illness, would he come to see her?

Sure enough, she was right.

he came.

Xiang Mingyi wrote the prescription, threw it to her and said, "That's it. I'm leaving now."

If people saw him, a man, meeting a woman late at night, his reputation would be ruined. Although he had no reputation since childhood, he could not ignore it.

Chen Liangyue saw him turn around and shouted: "Xiang Mingyi..."

He tilted his head towards Mingyi and looked at her in confusion.

Chen Liangyue raised her pale little face and asked with a smile, "Are you really not planning to get married?"