Ye Zelin shook his head slightly, calmed himself down, and gradually suppressed his shame. He changed his position and sat on the edge of the couch behind Hua Fushu. When he raised his head, he was stunned.
Hua Fushu's back curves were beautiful, her skin was as smooth as ice and as delicate as a baby's, as if it had been soaked in milk and looked like snow on a mountain peak. Her face, which had originally lost some of its blush, began to heat up again, as if it were a volcanic eruption, and her breathing became more rapid.
"Hurry up." Hua Fushu handed a bottle of medicine powder to Ye Zelin.
Ye Zelin took the powder bottle and said, "I see. I was slow because I was afraid of hurting you."
After saying that, Ye Zelin slowly untied the gauze bandaging the wound. There was a wound on her shoulder. The wound was not big but very deep, and looked a bit scary.
Hua Fushu turned his head and looked at the back of his shoulder. The wound had been sutured, but only with one stitch, and the suture was a bit unsightly. If there was a collision, the wound would definitely bleed.
She was good at treating injuries and her suturing skills were pretty good. However, she was disgusted by this kind of unsightly sutures. "It's so ugly! This suturing technique needs some practice. It's obvious that this person is unskilled."
Ye Zelin said, "How dare you criticize Mr. Dou's poor suture? Do you know how dangerous last night was? Mr. Dou said that if the bleeding had been stopped any later, your life would have been in danger. He couldn't guarantee a time for you to wake up. It would be a miracle if you woke up within a day."
Fortunately, a miracle happened to her, otherwise he would have been worried for an eternity.
Hua Fushu curled his lips and said, "I'm telling the truth. Mr. Dou's medical skills may not be as good as mine."
Ye Zelin smiled and said, "You're on the Xinglin Medical Ranking. Even Imperial Physician Liu from the Imperial Hospital has high praise for you. Not only are your acupuncture and moxibustion skills superb, but your detoxification skills are also no problem. How can a country doctor compare to you?"
Hua Fushu was quite proud, "My master is the best doctor in the Song Dynasty. I can't let her down."
"Fushu, don't move. I'll apply medicine to you. I'll be very gentle and won't hurt you. If you feel any pain, just scream."
Ye Zelin's voice was gentle, just like a husband who cared about his wife. His movements were as gentle as his voice. He sprinkled the powder on the wound little by little, took out new gauze to bandage the wound, and then put on her inner and outer clothes, but this time he did not show much shyness.
Hua Fushu suddenly looked at Ye Zelin with a smile on her face. Ye Zelin was a little at a loss. Why was Hua Fushu looking at him like that? It was as if he had done something wrong and was waiting for him to explain.
Hua Fushu approached him, smiling slightly: "Ye Zelin, you were shy just now, weren't you? And more than once."
Just now, most of her attention was on his handsome face, but she still noticed Ye Zelin's shyness.
He must have been shy more than once, twice or three times, she didn't know.
Ye Zelin hastily denied: "I didn't."
Hua Fushu was very satisfied with Ye Zelin's answer. He was obviously shy but he said no. She leaned over and whispered softly in his ear, "Tell me, isn't my back beautiful? My skin is as white as cream and as white as jade."
Ye Zelin's face was flushed, and her back was indeed as smooth and white as she said. Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in his heart. He felt that he was so evil. What did it have to do with him whether Hua Fushu's back was beautiful or not?
He gradually suppressed his shyness, took a steady breath, and said seriously, "Fushu, could you please be more serious?"
Hua Fushu lifted Ye Zelin's chin and licked her lips. She was definitely a scoundrel who was teasing decent women. She said, "If I were not decent, I would have stripped you naked and eaten you."
Ye Zelin let go of Hua Fushu's hand, and sincerely doubted whether Hua Fushu really liked him. If she really liked him, why would she tease him again and again even though she knew he was not happy about it?
He was the first husband in the history of the Song Dynasty to be molested by his wife.
She flirts with men so casually, has no regard for the etiquette of the boudoir, and behaves like a street thug. How can she be called serious?
If she is serious, then there is no serious person in the world.
Ye Zelin thought he needed to teach Hua Fushu a lesson on virtue, speech, appearance, and craftsmanship. He said, "Fushu, do you know what it means to be a woman of virtue, speech, appearance, and craftsmanship?"
Hua Fushu's eyes rolled and he said, "Just tell me."
Ye Zelin also guessed that with Hua Fushu's temperament, there was no way she would learn the Three Obediences and Four Virtues of a woman. He explained the four virtues to her like a tutor: "The so-called woman's virtue refers to a woman's moral character. A woman with good moral character can establish herself uprightly. Woman's speech refers to a woman's refined speech. Woman's appearance refers to a woman's appearance. It does not refer to a woman's appearance, but it means that a woman should be dignified, steady and polite, and not frivolous. Woman's work refers to the art of managing a household. In other words, a woman should know how to manage a household. The art of managing a household involves many aspects of life, such as supporting her husband and educating her children, being diligent and frugal, and keeping to her principles."
After he finished speaking, he asked her, "Do you understand?"
Hua Fushu had actually learned the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, but she just wanted to hear what Ye Zelin had to say. She didn't expect that this guy knew more than her. No wonder Taoism made him look so upright and meticulous.
It would be great if Ye Zelin was a woman. With his looks and family background, he would have no trouble finding a husband.
She pretended to understand and nodded, "I see."
Ye Zelin was skeptical: "Do you really understand?"
"I really understand."
Hua Fushu promised solemnly, moved closer to Ye Zelin, squinted her eyes, kissed him on the lips, and said seriously: "Husband, I will never tease you again."
Ye Zelin was caught off guard by the kiss. His lips felt numb and he was stunned. When he regained his composure, he wanted to push Hua Fushu away, but her eyes were filled with genuine affection, and he couldn't bear it. He stroked her hair and said, "I'll trust you for once. If you tease me again, I'll be in your sight."
Hua Fushu really wanted to ask him how he would make himself look bad if she teased him again in the future, but she remembered what he said about virtue, words, appearance and merit, so she didn't ask. This time, she was injured, so he kept his temper and didn't scold her.
Not planning to tease Ye Zelin anymore, Hua Fushu thought seriously about what happened last night, such as why the Flower-Eating Heartbroken Sword, which had been buried with her uncle in Beiling, was in the hands of the leader of Qingyun Mountain?
Why is the official silver of 100,000 yuan for water conservancy funds in Qingyun Mountain?
Hua Fushu was not very interested in why the 100,000 official silver coins were in Qingyun Mountain, or whether there was any connection between Qingyun Mountain and the Jiedushi Cai Yuanchang. She was curious about why the Flower-Eating Heartbreaking Sword was in the hands of the leader of Qingyun Mountain, or in other words, she was curious about the identities of the bandits in Qingyun Mountain.
Last night, one of the three spirit tablets she saw mentioned the word Beiling, which was linked to the Flower-Eating Heartbreaking Sword, which was enough to make her doubt the identity of the Qingyun Mountain bandits.
She had been to Beiling and personally confirmed the news of her uncle's death. She spent two or three months approaching an officer who had served under the Beiling rebel general Huo Qing. It was he who told her that her uncle, Hua Mingqiao, had fallen off a cliff into a river while fleeing, and his body had never been found.
Hua Fushu asked, "Ye Zelin, have you heard of the Flower-Eating Heartbreak Sword?"
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