The Poisonous Concubine is alive

Yun Rou screamed in pain, "Ye Chenxuan, give birth to your own child next time. I can't bear it anymore."

"what……"

Yun Rou almost collapsed.

Ye Chenxuan was sweating profusely as he stood by, constantly comforting Yun Rou. He quickly took out a silver needle and used his unique acupuncture technique to seal several major acupoints on Yun Rou's body to relieve her pain.

As Ye Chenxuan gave her acupuncture, Yun Rou's pain gradually eased and her breathing slowly became steady.

Ye Chenxuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. But he knew that this was only a temporary relief and that he had to find a better treatment.

He decided to look for a rare herb that was said to have a good conditioning effect on pregnant women.

Ye Chenxuan embarked on a long journey to find the medicine... Ye Chenxuan asked around for the whereabouts of the rare herb. After some effort, he finally learned that the herb was growing on a dangerous peak. Ye Chenxuan set out for that peak without hesitation.

The mountain path was rugged and covered with thorns, but Ye Chenxuan had only one thought in mind: to find the herb to save Yun Rou as soon as possible. After several days of arduous journey, Ye Chenxuan finally reached the top of the mountain. There, he discovered a herb emitting a strange glow. Ye Chenxuan carefully picked it, as if he had found a treasure.

With the herbs in hand, Ye Chenxuan rushed home without stopping. He immediately brewed a bowl of medicinal soup for Yunrou and asked her to drink it. After drinking it, Yunrou felt her strength gradually return, and her complexion also improved a lot. Ye Chenxuan's tired face showed a relieved smile.

Liu Yunrou lay on the hospital bed, her face pale as paper, beads of sweat dripping down her forehead. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to suppress the pain that almost suffocated her. Her hands were tightly grasping the bedsheets, her knuckles white from excessive force.

The excruciating pain felt like countless steel needles piercing her body, making it unbearable, as if her soul was being torn apart bit by bit. She moaned in agony, her voice weak and trembling, as if she would faint from the pain at any moment. Liu Yunrou's pain was like an invisible flame, raging and spreading within her body.

Every nerve felt as if it were being tightly strangled by tiny steel wires, the sharp, constant stabbing pain making it almost impossible for her to think. Her abdomen felt like it was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, twisting and turning from time to time, as if her internal organs were about to be crushed.

Every breath felt like inhaling red-hot coals, a searing pain radiating from her throat to her chest. Her limbs twitched like electric shocks, while her back felt like it was being hammered by a sledgehammer. She wanted to curl up in a ball, but the pain prevented her from moving. This pain wasn't just physical torture; it was emotional devastation, leaving her feeling incredibly exhausted and hopeless, as if she'd fallen into a bottomless abyss, unable to escape.

Liu Yunrou's pain surged like a never-ending tide, repeatedly pushing against her limits. Time slowed to a crawl in the agony, each moment stretching as long as a year. She felt trapped in a maze with no exit, pain her only companion, and its companionship seemed endless.

As time passed, the pain showed no sign of abating. Instead, it seemed to build, becoming increasingly intense. She began counting her breaths, trying to gauge the passage of time that way, but the pain intensified with each breath, making her almost lose track of time. Minutes turned to hours, and the hours seemed to stretch into endless days and nights. Her world was reduced to a cycle of pain, with no escape, no peace.

In this protracted agony, Liu Yunrou's willpower gradually wore away, her mind becoming hazy. She could no longer distinguish reality from dreams, only to struggle in endless agony, awaiting the moment of release. Her world became a cocoon woven of pain, enveloping her tightly and leaving her lost in the long river of time.

Liu Yunrou's brow furrowed, beads of sweat covering her forehead. Her body trembled in waves of pain. Each intensification of the pain felt like a sharp knife, ruthlessly slicing through her nerves. Her heart was filled with fear and anxiety, her thoughts drifting like leaves torn by a violent storm. She tried to take deep breaths, willpower herself against the pain gnawing at her bones, but each attempt seemed futile, only causing her anxiety to snowball.

Doubt and self-pity began to well up in her heart. Why did she have to endure such pain? Had she done something wrong, was God punishing her? Tears welled up in her eyes, and despair and frustration followed her closely like shadows in the darkness. She longed for someone to pull her up, to lead her away from this ocean of pain, but there was no one around. She was alone in this silent battle.

Under the torture of pain, Liu Yunrou's mood became more and more irritable and angry. She even felt annoyed with everything around her. Even the most insignificant things could arouse the anger in her heart. However, beneath this anger, hidden was her desire for health and yearning for a peaceful life. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that all this would end as soon as possible so that she could get her life back. Ye Chenxuan's hand tightly grasped Liu Yunrou's, as if to pass on endless strength and comfort to her through this simple contact. His palm was warm and firm, and the touch of each knuckle seemed to be silently saying: "I am here, you are not alone."

Liu Yunrou felt the warmth of Ye Chenxuan's palm, a unique warmth that penetrated the haze of pain and shone like a ray of light into her cold world. Her fingers clenched slightly, and although her body trembled in pain, at this moment, she felt a sense of peace of mind.

Ye Chenxuan's eyes were filled with concern and determination. He didn't say much, knowing that at this moment, any words would be pale and powerless. His companionship and persistence were the best support. He was willing to be her pillar of support, even if it was just through his hands, to provide her with a shelter from the wind and rain.

With Ye Chenxuan's presence, Liu Yunrou's mental state gradually shifted. She began to feel a sense of security. While the pain still lingered, it was no longer her sole sensation. She began to relax, letting Ye Chenxuan's warmth seep into her heart and dispel her fear and anxiety.

During this difficult time, Ye Chenxuan's perseverance gave Liu Yunrou an unprecedented sense of strength. She knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead, there was at least one person willing to walk alongside her. This emotional connection, this silent support, brought her immense comfort and strengthened her resolve to overcome the pain.