The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

There was more than a little bit of blood on that maid's body. Could it be that Ye Chengzhi really killed his cousin? Although Hu's reaction just now was not right, one thing is right. If Ye Chengzhi really kills someone, Ye Yuxiao will always bear the reputation of the murderer's sister. Although she was someone who didn't care about reputation, he didn't want to see anyone pointing fingers at her.

Ouyang Sheng was thinking as he walked. In an instant, he had already worked out several plans in his mind. If Ye Chengzhi really killed someone, how would he clean up the mess for Ye Yuxiao?

The two of them chased the Marquis of Xinyang in front of them and arrived at a small garden. There were wild flowers everywhere and lush weeds. At first sight, no one was taking care of them. There was also a row of leeks planted against the wall. At this time, they were all covered with flowers. The wind and rain hit the ground. Ye Yuxiao didn't pay much attention to these things, but the fact that the garden of the palace was like this was truly a wonder, and she couldn't help but turn her head to take a few glances as she walked in a hurry.

Ouyang Sheng guessed what she was thinking, and said in a low voice: "The Xinyang Marquis Mansion has been in decline for many years, and the family has a large population, and it can no longer even maintain the superficial splendor."

Taking care of the small garden has nothing to do with the decline of the family, and there are no young servants in the Xinyang Hou Mansion. Ouyang Sheng's words failed to arouse Ye Yuxiao's sympathy. She shrugged and quickly looked away.

At the end of the garden, there were several rooms, and many slaves gathered outside, all of them looking solemn.

It should be here, Ye Yuxiao quickened his pace.

Ouyang Sheng followed her closely and asked in a low voice: "What is your eldest brother's name? Do you still remember it?"

Ye Yuxiao shook his head.

He knew it! Ouyang Sheng found it funny and quickly pinched her waist: "Ye Chengzhi!"

Ye Chengzhi is just Ye Chengzhi, pinch me for whatever reason! Ye Yuxiao turned her head and glared at him.

"Do you know who the young master the maid is talking about is?" Ouyang Sheng asked again.

Ye Yuxiao shook his head again and protected his waist with his hands to avoid being poisoned again.

Ouyang Sheng looked at the waist she was protecting with her hands and told her, "He is your stepmother's nephew, his name is Hu Dexing."

"Hu Zhengzhong's grandson?" Hu Zhengzhong, Hu's father, she still remembers Zheng, a good doctor in Prince Heng's Mansion, and an old doctor with poor medical skills.

"Yes." Ouyang Sheng nodded, "He has always had a good relationship with Ye Chengzhi. I wonder what kind of conflict there is today."

"You know them so well?" Ye Yuxiao was really surprised.

After all, the Xinyang Marquis Mansion is his serious in-law family, how can he not understand? Ouyang Sheng was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond to her words, so he simply shut up.

When they reached the door of the inner room, the maids lifted the curtain, and a strong smell of blood wafted out. Marquis Xinyang, who was walking in front, had a black eye and almost fainted.

Ouyang Sheng knew that his former father-in-law was a dishonest person, so he quickly asked the maid to help him to the side first, so as not to delay the matter.

In the room, there was blood all over the floor, and it was almost impossible to get down. Several maids stood against the wall in panic, and among them lay a short, fat young man half-soaked in blood on the ground.

"Is this Hu Dexing?" Ye Yuxiao asked Ouyang Sheng.

Ouyang Sheng nodded.

Ye Yuxiao ignored the blood everywhere and walked over quickly.

Ye Chengzhi stood with his back to her and didn't notice her coming in. He yelled at the maids by the wall: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you lift him to the bed quickly?!"

"Don't move yet, wait for me to take a look before talking." Ye Yuxiao quickly stopped him.

Ye Chengzhi turned around and almost kicked Hu Dexing's head on the ground: "Sister!"

This voice was so unfamiliar that Ye Yuxiao simply didn't answer and knelt down to look at Hu Dexing.

"I was joking with him, and ended up stabbing his leg." Ye Chengzhi looked at the blood on the ground, hesitated, and still didn't squat down with her.

Ye Chengzhi's words were understated. Isn't it different from the panic of the maid who reported the news earlier? While examining Hu Dexing's leg, Ye Yuxiao asked him: "What did you use to poke it?"

"Knife, long knife." Ye Chengzhi said.

Long knife? ? Can that be called a poke? Is that a cut? Ye Yuxiao was speechless for a moment and said, "He has injured a major artery in his leg. He has lost too much blood and needs to be operated on immediately."

What are the major arteries in the legs? Ye Chengzhi's eyes were blank, but he responded quickly: "Okay."

"Ask the fastest person to go to the car and get my medical kit." Ye Yuxiao ordered, "Bring two square tables and put them together into a platform, and then lift the injured person up."

Ye Chengzhi was extremely cooperative and immediately left the room to arrange manpower.

Mrs. Hu arrived panting at this moment and quickly pulled Ye Chengzhi aside: "What's going on? Did you kill your cousin?!"

"Please keep your voice down!" Ye Chengzhi looked around vigilantly to make sure there was no one around, and then said, "It's all arranged by my cousin, everything is according to the plan, Ye Yuxiao has taken the bait, just watch it. "

Mrs. Hu finally felt relieved and scolded him with a smile: "Mysterious."

Ye Chengzhi smiled proudly: "I don't have time to tell you in detail. I have to find my father quickly. Without him, this matter can't be done."

"Your father is sitting on the porch to get some fresh air. Go quickly." Mrs. Hu pointed outward.

Ye Chengzhi nodded and walked outside.

Xinyang Hou leaned against the pillar and sat on the beauty's back, listening to the maid detailing the situation in the room. The rain was blown by the wind and wet his shoulders, but he seemed not to feel it.

Ye Chengzhi walked over and called: "Dad."

Xinyang Hou raised his head and spoke in a somewhat hollow voice: "How come you, for such a big man, didn't strike lightly? The maid who reported the news just now said that you killed your cousin, which scared me to the point of shaking my legs. Soft."

"That's because she made a fuss. My son will scold her later." Ye Chengzhi said, "But my sister said that my cousin had injured a major artery in his leg and that he needed to have surgery quickly."

"Then move." Xinyang Hou said, "The maids said that your cousin had a big hole in his leg and the whole room was bleeding. Fortunately, your sister is here today, otherwise what should we do. Your uncle is like this If something happens to a son, how should we explain to him?"

Seeing that the Marquis of Xinyang was chatting endlessly, Ye Chengzhi quickly brought the topic back: "Dad, my cousin's injury is on his thigh. If my sister wants to treat his injury, do I have to take off his pants first?"

His voice was a bit loud, and all the maids in the corridor turned their eyes to him, and even the maids in the house poked their heads this way.

Marquis Xinyang was stunned for a moment, then stood up holding on to the pillar: "What did you say??"

Ye Chengzhi looked innocent: "Dad, do you know what surgery is? To do surgery, you use a needle to sew up the wound, just like sewing clothes. Then you don't have to take off your pants first? Otherwise, how can you sew through the cloth?"

Pants? Take off your pants? Ye Yuxiao took off Hu Dexing's pants and pressed them against his flesh. Stitches? The maids inside and outside the house were whispering.