The Poisonous Concubine is alive

- Liu Yunrou and the Crown Prince share a deep bond, supporting and relying on each other as they navigate palace intrigue and power struggles. The Crown Prince's protection and care for Liu Yunrou bring her peace of mind and warmth.

Liu Yunrou maintains a good relationship with the elders of Qingyun Sect. She respects their experience and wisdom, and they, in turn, trust and respect her. Their interactions reflect her status and influence within the sect.

- The interaction between Liu Yunrou and her son is full of love and care. She uses her maternal radiance to educate and guide her son's growth. She hopes that her son can succeed happily in an environment without disputes and pressure.

- Liu Yunrou maintains good relationships with some friendly sect leaders. Their interactions reflect her status and influence in the cultivation world, and also provide her with more support and assistance.

Although Liu Yunrou is reluctant to confront her enemies head-on, she must remain vigilant to deal with possible threats. She uses her wisdom and strategy to deftly resolve crises and protect herself and her family.

That day, Liu Yunrou and His Royal Highness were strolling in the garden when a guard suddenly ran up and knelt down to report, "Your Highness, there has been a sudden outbreak of plague at the border, resulting in countless casualties. Please make a swift decision, Your Highness."

The Crown Prince's expression changed, and he looked at Liu Yunrou. Liu Yunrou pondered for a moment and said, "I've researched an elixir that might be effective for this disease." A glimmer of hope flashed in the Crown Prince's eyes. "That's excellent, Yunrou. I'll leave this matter to you." Liu Yunrou nodded and immediately returned to the sect to discuss countermeasures with the elders. After several days and nights of hard work, they finally developed an antidote. Liu Yunrou led the disciples to the border to treat the people. Thanks to her efforts, the epidemic was brought under control, and the people were filled with gratitude.

Ye Chenxuan was also afraid that Liu Yunrou would work hard to help him with the research.

He really didn't want anything to happen to his wife.

The love story of Ye Chenxuan and Liu Yunrou is a tale of deep affection and loyalty. In this story, Ye Chenxuan's love for Liu Yunrou is profound, and Liu Yunrou, in turn, has a special affection for Ye Chenxuan. Their bond is pure and unwavering, and they consistently protect each other through good times and bad.

Ye Chenxuan, a handsome and talented young man, has never felt his heart belong to him since he met Liu Yunrou. His love for her is as deep as a river and as unwavering as a mountain. In front of her, he's willing to set aside all his pride and arrogance just to earn a smile from her.

Liu Yunrou, a woman as gentle as water, had long been filled with the image of Ye Chenxuan. Her feelings for him were like a spring breeze, warm and delicate. With Ye Chenxuan by her side, she felt an unprecedented sense of security and happiness.

Their love story is one of endless trust and reliance, without betrayal or suspicion. Facing external temptations and challenges, they always stick to their promise to each other and together they weather all difficulties and trials.

The story of Ye Chenxuan and Liu Yunrou has become a legendary story, and their love has become a model that countless people yearn for. They have proved that true love can not only withstand the test of time, but also become stronger in the face of adversity.

In this relationship, they respect each other, support each other, and grow together. Their love story is not only a romantic legend, but also a persistence and celebration of loyalty and true love.

In the love story of Ye Chenxuan and Liu Yunrou, Liu Yunrou made soup for Ye Chenxuan to nourish his body.

Whenever night falls, Liu Yunrou will roll up her sleeves, put on an apron, and start busying herself in the kitchen. She holds various ingredients in her hands, each of which she carefully selects to make a pot of nourishing soup for Ye Chenxuan.

She carefully washed the herbs, meat, and vegetables, placed them in the pot, and added clear spring water. As the heat gradually increased, a rich aroma filled the kitchen. Liu Yunrou frequently stirred the ingredients in the pot, ensuring that each flavor was fully integrated and released its essence.

She knew Ye Chenxuan was busy every day, working tirelessly for their future, so she always prepared the soup with great care, hoping that this bowl of soup would replenish Ye Chenxuan's energy and strengthen his body. She would add nourishing herbs such as ginseng and wolfberry to the soup, making it both nutritious and flavorful.

When the soup had simmered to a golden, rich consistency, Liu Yunrou gently poured it into a delicate porcelain bowl and carefully placed it before Ye Chenxuan. Ye Chenxuan gazed at the steaming bowl of soup, his eyes filled with emotion and warmth. He knew this wasn't just a bowl of soup; it represented Liu Yunrou's endless care and love for him.

Ye Chenxuan savored the soup, each mouthful filled with happiness. The taste of the soup, like Liu Yunrou's gentleness and thoughtfulness, comforted his soul. On a night like this, their hearts grew closer, and love blossomed brightly in the simple and ordinary life.

Liu Yunrou's soup became an integral part of their love story. It not only nourished Ye Chenxuan's body but also warmed their hearts. This habit became a ritual in their lives, a silent transmission of love.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Liu Yunrou's figure swayed gently in the kitchen. The evening breeze outside the window brought a faint floral fragrance, which intertwined with the smell of fireworks in the kitchen, forming a warm picture. She carefully selected the ingredients, and each piece carried a deep love for Ye Chenxuan.

In the corner of the kitchen, under a dim light, Liu Yunrou's eyes were filled with tenderness. She hummed their favorite tune, each note blending into the soup, as if the soup itself had taken on the spirit of music.

The simmering sound of the soup in the pot was like a whisper, revealing Liu Yunrou's deep concern for Ye Chenxuan. The soup she carefully prepared was not only a nourishing remedy, but also a confession of her love. She added a rose petal she had picked herself, adding a touch of romance to the broth.

When the soup was ready, Liu Yunrou didn't serve it to Ye Chenxuan immediately. Instead, she placed two lit candles on the table, instantly transforming the kitchen into a romantic restaurant. She placed the soup in an exquisite ceramic bowl and placed two sets of exquisite tableware next to it. Everything was prepared just right.

Ye Chenxuan walked into the kitchen and was deeply moved by the scene before him. He saw Liu Yunrou smiling and waving at him, and in that moment, he seemed to forget all his fatigue. They sat opposite each other under the candlelight. Liu Yunrou handed him the soup spoon, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. Ye Chenxuan blew out the candle and whispered, "Thank you, Yunrou." Then, he scooped up a spoonful of soup and slowly brought it to his lips, savoring it carefully. Liu Yunrou watched him drink the soup, a satisfied smile on her face.

After finishing his soup, Ye Chenxuan took Liu Yunrou's hand and walked to the window. A bright moon hung in the sky outside, casting a silvery glow. Ye Chenxuan pointed at the moon and said, "May our love be like this moon, eternal and unchanging." Liu Yunrou leaned into his arms, feeling his warmth, and whispered, "Yes, forever."

On that quiet night, moonlight filtered through the thin curtains, scattering across every corner of the kitchen, casting a silver glow on everything. Liu Yunrou wore a light blue silk dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her movements, like ripples on a lake.

In the kitchen, a bunch of fresh wildflowers were casually placed in a clay pot. They were picked by Ye Chenxuan in the mountains during the day. The fragrance of the flowers intertwined with the aroma of the soup, creating a natural and romantic atmosphere. Liu Yunrou added a little honey to the soup, which she personally collected from the beehive in the backyard, to bring a touch of sweetness to Ye Chenxuan.

While the soup was simmering, Liu Yunrou placed a row of small candles on the kitchen windowsill. Their light, though not dazzling, was enough to illuminate the entire room and the hearts of both of them. She also spread a hand-woven tablecloth on the table, which she had knitted stitch by stitch, each stitch imbued with love for Ye Chenxuan.

When the soup was finally ready, Liu Yunrou gently blew out the flames, and a warm scent filled the kitchen. She carefully placed the bowl of soup on the heat-insulating mat on the table, then walked over to the phonograph and gently lowered the needle. Melodious classical music filled the air—Ye Chenxuan's favorite tune.

Ye Chenxuan walked into the kitchen and was captivated by the scene before him. He saw Liu Yunrou standing in the candlelight, her smile gentle and serene, as if time had stopped for them. He approached her and gently held her hand. Their eyes met amidst the music and candlelight, filled with deep affection and tacit understanding.

They sat together at the table, Ye Chenxuan savoring the soup Liu Yunrou had brewed for him, each sip filled with gratitude and love for her. They chatted softly, sharing their joys and dreams. The candlelight danced on their faces, illuminating the contours of happiness. On this romantic night, their hearts were tightly connected, love blossoming silently, as beautiful as a dream from which one refuses to wake. It was all the taste of love, and he couldn't help but look up at Liu Yunrou. Their eyes met in the candlelight, and in that moment, time seemed to stand still, the only sound in the world being their heartbeats and the depth of their emotions.

On this romantic night, Liu Yunrou's soup not only nourished Ye Chenxuan's body, but also nourished the pure and beautiful love between them. Their story, like this bowl of soup, became more mellow and sweeter as time simmered.

Besides the small candles, there were also several handmade ceramic kittens on the kitchen windowsill. They were a gift from Ye Chenxuan to Liu Yunrou. Each one was different and extremely cute. They seemed to be guarding this warm night.

On the wall, a hand-painted painting was hung quietly. It was completed by Ye Chenxuan and Liu Yunrou. The scenery in the painting was the place where they had their first date. Every time they saw it, it would evoke their beautiful memories.

While Liu Yunrou was simmering the soup, she also prepared some snacks. These were Ye Chenxuan's favorite childhood treats. She knew he'd been working hard today, so she wanted to give him a surprise. The aroma of the snacks blended with the flavor of the soup, creating a warm, homey atmosphere.

When Ye Chenxuan walked into the kitchen, he was not only moved by the romantic scene before him, but also by the meticulous care. He saw Liu Yunrou sprinkling some fresh chopped green onions into the soup bowl. The touch of green made the soup look even more tempting.

They sat together, Ye Chenxuan savoring not only the soup Liu Yunrou had carefully prepared but also the snacks filled with memories. Their conversation was filled with laughter and warm whispers. Occasionally, they would stop and just look at each other quietly, their silent communication more affectionate than any words could express.

On this warm evening, every corner of the kitchen was filled with love. The candlelight, the music, the aroma, and even their mutual heartbeats formed the most beautiful scene. Liu Yunrou frequently added soup to Ye Chenxuan's bowl, her every movement filled with tenderness and consideration. Ye Chenxuan's gaze followed her throughout, filled with gratitude and admiration.

Such nights, simple yet ceremonial, warm and full of love, have become one of the most precious memories of their life together. In this small kitchen, their love shines brightest amidst the daily trivialities.

In the soft candlelight, Liu Yunrou's eyes shone with stars, reflecting her deep love and care for Ye Chenxuan. Her fingers gently brushed Ye Chenxuan's cheek, touching his slightly tired features from work, and a wave of tender care welled up in her heart. Her eyes were filled with tenderness, as if to say, "No matter how tired I am, I will be here to light your way home."

Ye Chenxuan felt the warmth of Liu Yunrou's fingertips, and his heartstrings were gently plucked. A deep emotion flashed in his eyes, one of endless gratitude and cherishment for Liu Yunrou. He held her hand tightly, as if wanting to keep this warmth and love forever. His voice was a little hoarse, but full of affection: "Yunrou, my world is complete with you."

They sat facing each other, Liu Yunrou serving Ye Chenxuan soup gently and attentively. Every time she lifted and lowered the spoon, it was a gesture of her devotion to him. Ye Chenxuan looked at her, his eyes filled with admiration and pride. He knew that there was no one in the world who understood him or loved him more than Liu Yunrou.

As Ye Chenxuan savored the soup Liu Yunrou had prepared, a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes. It was both his appreciation for her craftsmanship and a response to their affection. He put down the spoon and said softly, "Yunrou, your soup always makes me feel at home." His words were simple, yet they carried the weight of his reliance and trust in her.

A blush crept onto Liu Yunrou's face. She lowered her head shyly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. She knew that Ye Chenxuan could sense her efforts and her heart. On this warm night, their hearts were tightly connected, their emotions flowing silently, and their heartbeats seemed to tell the same melody - the melody of love.

Their conversation was filled not only with laughter and whispers, but also with moments of silence, emotional exchanges that could be felt without words. In this loving evening, their hearts were open to each other, and the depth and purity of their emotions turned this simple kitchen into the most beautiful stage for their love story.