The Poisonous Concubine is alive

I thought there were a lot of them these days.

Liu Yunrou is almost moldy.

Get up and go out for a walk tomorrow.

Take a break today. Liu Yunrou was resting at home when she heard a rapid knock on the door. When she opened the door, she saw a strange man supporting an old man standing at the door, looking anxious.

The man begged Liu Yunrou to save his father, saying that the old man had suddenly fallen ill and there was no other doctor nearby. Liu Yunrou hesitated for a moment, but seeing the old man's painful expression, she decided to lend a hand.

Entering the room, Liu Yunrou quickly conducted a diagnosis, discovering the elderly man's condition was serious and in need of immediate attention. Using her exceptional medical skills, she gradually stabilized the man's condition. The man, overwhelmed with gratitude, demanded a substantial reward, but Liu Yunrou politely declined. She felt that being able to use her medical skills to help others was more valuable than any reward.

These past few days, Liu Yunrou had finally had some free time and a good rest. Her face, after a good rest, was even more radiant, like a petal moistened by morning dew, fresh and charming. Ye Chenxuan sat quietly by the window, his eyes gently falling on Liu Yunrou. As he watched her peaceful sleeping face, a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

Liu Yunrou's brows occasionally furrowed slightly, as if she were still worried about something in her dream, but soon relaxed again, regaining her peaceful demeanor. Ye Chenxuan couldn't help but smile slightly. He knew that Liu Yunrou had been under a lot of pressure these days, and now seeing her sleep peacefully, he felt a great comfort in his heart.

The sunlight streamed through the window onto Liu Yunrou's face, gilding her delicate features, making her appear even warmer and brighter. A wave of pity welled up in Ye Chenxuan's heart. He tiptoed to the bedside and carefully tucked in the quilt for Liu Yunrou, fearing to disturb her sweet dreams.

Looking at Liu Yunrou's peaceful face, Ye Chenxuan's heart was filled with gratitude. He knew that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, as long as they worked together, nothing would be insurmountable. The tranquility and warmth of this moment were so precious to them, and it was also the motivation for them to continue moving forward.

In Liu Yunrou's dream, she seemed to be in a quiet and beautiful bamboo forest. Here, the bamboos swayed in the breeze, and the leaves rustled, like a harmonious melody played by nature. The sunlight filtered through the gaps between the bamboo leaves, casting mottled shadows on her face, making it look particularly soft.

In the dream, Liu Yunrou was dressed in a pale green dress, her sleeves fluttering, blending seamlessly into the surrounding bamboo forest, as if she were a spirit of the forest. With light steps, she walked along a winding path, which ended in a clear stream, its water gurgling and reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

In her dream, there was no strife or worry, only tranquility and peace. She saw herself gently placing a bamboo leaf by the stream, which drifted slowly with the water, carrying away all her sorrow and fatigue.

Not far away, there was a quaint bamboo house, with smoke rising from the chimney, giving people a warm feeling. Liu Yunrou knew that it was her home, a place full of love and warmth. She walked towards the bamboo house, her heart filled with anticipation, as if someone was waiting for her return.

In her dreams, Liu Yunrou always wore a faint smile, a reflection of inner peace and contentment. Her dreams were the haven of tranquility she longed for, a pure land where her soul could rest. In this dream, she found her true self, a self detached from the hustle and bustle of the world, living in harmony with nature.

In Liu Yunrou's dream, the sound flowed slowly by her ears like a gentle melody. The friction between the bamboo leaves was like the gentle tapping of rain on the window lattice, subtle and rhythmic, bringing a sense of peace. A gentle breeze rustled through the bamboo forest, bringing with it waves of melodious bamboo waves, like the waves of the sea, but gentler and more intimate.

The gurgling brook is like the sound of nature, clear and pure. It gently laps against the pebbles, creating a crisp sound – nature's purest melody. Occasionally, a burst of bird song pierces the silence. Listening closely, I discover the joyful singing of thrushes and orioles in the woods, their songs echoing one after another, weaving together into a beautiful forest symphony.

Liu Yunrou's footsteps rustled softly on the earth, each step seeming exceptionally light, as if she were a dancer on the land, engaging in conversation with the earth with her footsteps. As she approached the bamboo hut, the rising smoke seemed to carry sounds: the crackling of burning firewood, the gentle swishing of a spatula stirring food. These sounds intertwined to create a warm and intimate family scene.

A wind chime hangs in front of the bamboo house, swaying gently in the breeze, emitting a clear and melodious tinkling sound, a welcome signal and an indispensable note in this dreamland. Liu Yunrou's dream is a world of sound, vibrant and harmonious. Every sound brings her peace and comfort, as if telling a story of eternal tranquility.

In Liu Yunrou's dream, the tactile experience was like delicate silk, gently brushing against her skin, bringing endless tenderness and comfort. She stretched out her fingers and gently touched the bamboo around her. The smoothness and coolness of the bamboo skin passed through her fingertips and penetrated her heart, as if each bamboo was telling her an ancient story.

The breeze caressed her cheek, like a lover's breath, soft and warm, bringing her an indescribable sense of comfort. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, gently brushing against her shoulders and arms, bringing waves of subtle itching, a testament to nature's close contact with her.

The soft earth beneath her feet felt so solid and reliable. The moisture and warmth of the earth passed through her soles, making her feel deeply connected to the earth. Occasionally, her calves would brush against wildflowers by the roadside. The softness and tenderness of the petals made her stop and savor this gift of nature.

When Liu Yunrou dipped her hands into the clear stream, the cool touch instantly lifted her spirits. The water flowed gently through her fingers like the purest nectar, taking away all her fatigue and worries. She scooped up a handful of water, and the water droplets slid across her skin, leaving a trail of coolness.

In this dream, every tactile experience was so real and beautiful that it made Liu Yunrou feel as if she was really in a world full of life and vigor. Every subtle touch reminded her how real this world was. As night fell, the palace was silent.

Ye Chenxuan slowly stepped into Fengyao Palace, his eyes falling on Empress Liu Yunrou. Dressed in a gorgeous nightgown, she lay on her side on the bed, her beauty like the bright moon in the night sky, emitting a soft glow.

Ye Chenxuan walked gently to the bedside and sat beside Liu Yunrou. He reached out and gently stroked Liu Yunrou's face, feeling her warmth. Liu Yunrou opened her eyes slightly and looked at Ye Chenxuan, her eyes full of tenderness and love.

"Your Majesty, you are here." Liu Yunrou said softly.

Ye Chenxuan smiled and nodded, saying, "I'm here to accompany you."

Liu Yunrou sat up and leaned against Ye Chenxuan's arms. Ye Chenxuan hugged her tightly, feeling her heartbeat and breathing. The two of them snuggled up to each other, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

As the night deepened, Ye Chenxuan and Liu Yunrou remained entwined in each other's embrace. Their hearts were filled with happiness and contentment, as if they were the only two left in the world. Such a precious moment.

As the emperor, Ye Chenxuan was overwhelmed with affairs of state, and handling government affairs was his primary responsibility. In the morning, when the first rays of sunlight filtered through the palace windows into his study, Ye Chenxuan was already seated on the dragon throne, beginning his busy day.

Before him lay neatly stacked memorials, reports from officials across the country covering a wide range of issues, including livelihoods, taxation, military affairs, and diplomacy. Ye Chenxuan flipped through them one by one, his eyes focused and determined. From time to time, he would annotate the memorials with a red pen, pause in deep thought, or consult the eunuchs or cabinet ministers nearby.

He knew that every memorial could affect the nation's prosperity and the well-being of the people, so he never neglected it, taking even the smallest details seriously. Ye Chenxuan's governing philosophy was "people first, the state second." He always tried his best to consider the pros and cons of every policy from the perspective of the people.

In handling memorials, Ye Chenxuan demonstrated his wisdom and decisiveness. He was able to quickly grasp the crux of the matter and offer reasonable solutions. He would not hesitate to severely punish officials found guilty of corruption, while rewarding and promoting those who were diligent and dedicated to their work.

Despite facing a large number of memorials every day, Ye Chenxuan never got tired of it. He understood that as the ruler of a country, he had a heavy responsibility and he had to keep a clear mind and a firm will at all times to ensure the long-term stability of the country.

At night, as the lights inside and outside the palace gradually dimmed, Ye Chenxuan remained busy in his study. He knew that only by continuous effort could he live up to the people of the world and be worthy of the throne he held. Whenever he felt exhausted, he would always think of Liu Yunrou's gentle smile, which was his greatest support and encouragement.

In Liu Yunrou's dream, the colors are like paints on a palette, bright and vivid, adding a touch of dreaminess and poetry to this tranquil bamboo forest.

The green of the bamboo forest is the dominant hue of the dream, a deep, rich green, ranging from the light green of young bamboo to the dark green of mature bamboo. It's as if nature has exhausted all its greens, painting them one by one across this landscape. Sunlight filters through the bamboo leaves, casting dappled shadows, and the green is dotted with bright golden hues, like a flowing painting.

Beside the stream, wildflowers burst into vibrant colors: pure white, gentle pink, ardent red, and tranquil blue. They sway gently in the breeze, as if speaking their language to Liu Yunrou. The crystal-clear water reflects the azure sky, contrasting beautifully with the surrounding greenery, creating a harmonious natural landscape.

The walls of the bamboo house are woven from bamboo, showing a natural pale yellow, which contrasts sharply with the blue-gray tiles on the roof. The smoke from the cooking stove rises with a hint of grayish white, blending into the morning air, adding a touch of human fireworks to the dream.

Liu Yunrou's skirt swayed gently with her steps, her pale green gown shimmering softly in the sunlight, as if she were part of the bamboo forest, blending seamlessly with nature. A delicate bamboo flower, with a subtle hint of purple edging its petals, graced her bun, adding a playful and vivid touch to her look.

In this dream, colors are so vivid and full of vitality. They not only decorate Liu Yunrou's dreams, but also reflect her deep yearning and pursuit for a better life. Every color is a projection of her soul, her pursuit of tranquility, harmony and goodness.

In the magnificent palace, Ye Chenxuan, the noble emperor, would take time out every day to dine with his beloved concubine Liu Yunrou.

The dining table was laden with delicious delicacies, the air wafting with fragrance. Ye Chenxuan, clad in a magnificent dragon robe, sat beside Liu Yunrou, his gaze filled with tenderness and care. Liu Yunrou, in her turn, wore a simple, elegant palace dress. Her face was stunningly beautiful, her eyes radiating happiness and contentment.

Ye Chenxuan carefully picked up some food for Liu Yunrou, asking about her taste and preferences. Liu Yunrou smiled and responded, her voice soft and melodious, like a clear mountain spring. The interaction between the two was filled with love, and the surrounding palace maids and eunuchs could all feel the deep affection between them.

In this warm atmosphere, Ye Chenxuan and Liu Yunrou enjoyed each other's company. They talked about trivial matters in the palace and shared each other's joys and sorrows. At this moment, they forgot their identities as emperor and concubine. They were just a couple who supported each other and enjoyed their ordinary yet precious time.

After the meal, Ye Chenxuan held Liu Yunrou's hand and strolled through the palace gardens. The setting sun shone on them, illuminating their happy smiles. Their figures gradually faded away, leaving behind a beautiful memory and a profound appreciation for the beauty of nature.