The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

At this time, a girl with a melon-shaped face, a water snake waist, and a body full of gold and silver came over, pulled Ouyang Cheng's sleeve and said: "Cousin, what do you have to say to her, just write a divorce letter. "

Divorce? Ye Yuxiao raised her brows: "Divorce me? Why? Just because I gave my husband a carnival? Tell me, which law says a wife can't give her husband a carnival? If you really want to divorce me , that’s fine, the Shangguan Ya should sue me, let’s go to the court and talk about it!”

As Ye Yuxiao said, she clenched the half of the silver needle in her hand—she would be happy to be divorced, but she can't leave now.

Ouyang Sheng heard the word "court", and exploded again: "You still think that you don't have enough embarrassment, and you want to go outside?!"

"Then you can figure it out. Anyway, if you want to bully me, there is no way." After Ye Yuxiao finished speaking, she didn't bother to talk to him, and looked up at the sky.

Ouyang Cheng had nothing to refute, so he flicked his sleeves violently and left angrily.

Didn't the king of Qi want to divorce his wife? Why did he get mad at his wife and leave?

The people in the room looked at each other, and the girl with a water snake waist pointed at Ye Yuxiao, aggrieved: "You pretended to be dead once, and you became more and more arrogant!"

oh? It seems that the deity's personality is similar to hers? That's fine, don't pretend. Ye Yuxiao smiled happily, and pointed at the waist of the water snake: "Get out."

The girl with a water snake waist was flushed with anger, but without the support of her cousin, she left after desperately wringing her handkerchief a few times.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go." Xinyanghou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sent everyone in the room out.

Ye Yuxiao recalled the address he used just now, and called out: "Father!"

"Daughter, you should restrain your temper." Xinyang Hou sighed heavily, shook his head and left.

She has a pretty good temper, why restrain herself? Ye Yuxiao didn't intend to listen to Xin Yanghou's persuasion at all, and soon went into one ear and out of the other.

At this moment, a little maid ran in sweating, and panted by the door: "Princess, I heard that you pretended to be dead and ran away from King Qi in anger. Is it true?"

Ye Yuxiao raised her head and looked her up and down: "Tell me first, who you are."

The little maid was obviously a little confused, and she was taken aback for a moment before answering: "Princess, this servant is your dowry maid, Xiaozuan."

"Dowry maid?" Ye Yuxiao asked again, "Where did you go just now?"

The maid, who called herself Xiaozuan, was even more confused: "Because you gave the lord a happy feast, all the maids and women in Xiaoyunyuan were called by the concubine for questioning, don't you know?"

"I don't know." Ye Yuxiao shook her head slowly, "I don't remember anything."

Xiao Zui's masked face finally changed, and his eyes widened in surprise: "How come you don't remember anything?"

"There is this thing stuck in my dead point, how could I remember it?" Ye Yuxiao spread out her palm, and in her palm was the half of the silver needle.

"Death spot?!" Xiao Zuan jumped three feet high, and rushed to Ye Yuxiao like flying, and kept looking at her, "How do you feel now? Does it hurt? Are you dizzy? I'll go to the doctor!"

Ye Yuxiao waved her hand: "No need, the broken needle has been taken out, there is no serious problem."

"That's good, that's good, I'll scare the slaves to death." Xiao Zuan patted his chest, took a look at the broken needle in Ye Yuxiao's hand, and then called out, "Princess, this is not your own needle." ?"

"What?" Ye Yuxiao was taken aback.

The editor anxiously said: "Princess, you pretended to be dead, so why did you give yourself an injection? This is great, you have lost your memory!"

"Wait, speak clearly." Ye Yuxiao said, "This is my own needle? Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure." Xiaobian said, holding a brocade box, "Your silver needles are all made to order, and no one else can copy them if they want to."

The brocade box was opened, and there were two neat rows of silver needles inside, which were exactly the same as the broken needle.

Because it was her own silver needle, so she pierced the dead spot by herself? No, no... Ye Yuxiao frowned, and kept shaking her head: "There are many dead spots on the human body, if I did it myself, why didn't I choose the dead spot on the chest, and put my hands around the back? Don't you think it's troublesome? Therefore, there must be someone else who gave me the needle. This person shot me from behind in order to prevent me from seeing my face."

Her analysis seems to make sense! The editor was so angry that he lifted the brocade box: "Who is it?! Who dared to murder the princess while there was no one in the house?!"

The murderer started from behind, even if the deity is alive, it is impossible to know who it is. Ye Yuxiao raised her hand and signaled Xiaozuan to calm down: "There must be a motive for killing people. If you think about it carefully, who has hatred against me?"

The editor counted on his fingers for a long time, and finally gave up: "Princess, there are no good people in Prince Qi's mansion, and they all hope that you will die early so that the position of Princess Qi can be vacated."

"Why?" Ye Yuxiao asked in surprise, "I'm so unpopular?"