The Poisonous Concubine is alive

Liu Yunrou has always been thinking about Ye Chenxuan.

In Liu Yunrou's heart, there was always a shadow: Ye Chenxuan. Whether under the warm spring sun or in the cold winter wind, her thoughts would always drift to that familiar figure. In the dead of night, with moonlight streaming through her window, she would lie in bed, her mind resonating with Ye Chenxuan's smile and his warm words.

In her busy daily life, Ye Chenxuan's name became a source of comfort to her soul. Whether she was relaxing while brewing tea or lost in thought while flipping through a book, Liu Yunrou's heart was always gently concerned for him. She often prayed silently in her heart, hoping that one day she could meet Ye Chenxuan again and feel his gentle gaze and reassuring presence once again.

Time passes, seasons change, but Liu Yunrou's longing for Ye Chenxuan grows stronger with age, like aged wine. She knows this feeling has long taken root in her heart, and no matter how the outside world changes, it cannot shake her longing for him. In Liu Yunrou's world, Ye Chenxuan is a touch of eternal color, gently illuminating the depths of her soul.

Liu Yunrou's heart, like being pulled by a delicate thread, trembled gently at every moment, pointing to the name that haunted her dreams—Ye Chenxuan. Her longing was like a flower quietly blooming in spring, silently and uncontrollably growing. In every moment, his image would float to her mind, causing her to unconsciously pause, close her eyes, and take a deep breath, trying to find a trace of his scent in the air.

The dense handwriting in her diary revealed her deep longing for Ye Chenxuan. In the dead of night, she would pick up a pen and gently trace his outline on the paper, each stroke filled with tenderness and longing. Her heart felt like it was being gently pricked by a fine needle, a sweet pain mixed with an unspeakable pain.

In her busy daily life, Liu Yunrou always inadvertently imitated Ye Chenxuan's habits, whether it was his favorite coffee flavor or the way he frowned while reading. She would unconsciously look for someone similar to him in the crowd. Every disappointment made her heart sink slightly, but she never gave up hope.

Liu Yunrou's inner world was like an exquisitely crafted painting, each stroke filled with love and longing for Ye Chenxuan. Her emotions were delicate and complex, like interwoven silk threads, both soft and resilient. She knew this feeling might never be expressed, but in her heart, it shone like a brilliant star, illuminating her days and nights.

Every time, no matter how exhausted she felt, she always forced herself to stay by her child's side. Despite having just gone through the ordeal of childbirth, the physical discomfort she felt during those few days was like a tidal wave, leaving her feeling weaker than ever. But every time she saw her child's pure, innocent eyes and heard her childish laughter, a gentle strength surged in her heart, forcing her to ignore her own discomfort.

Her face may still be a little pale, her steps a little heavy, but her smile remains as warm as ever. She knows that as a mother, companionship is the most enduring expression of love. Even when the body is exhausted, the soul is content. She is unwilling to be absent from every moment of her child's growth, even at the cost of her own rest and comfort. This silent yet unwavering maternal love keeps her going through every difficult moment.

Ye Chenxuan's love for Liu Yunrou was deep and passionate, like a blazing fire that tolerated no trace of impurities. In his world, Liu Yunrou was the single bright moon, illuminating the endless darkness of his night sky. Therefore, any man who tried to approach the queen of his heart became a threat he could not tolerate.

Those unfortunate individuals, perhaps unintentional, perhaps simply out of friendship, but as long as they hovered near Liu Yunrou, Ye Chenxuan considered them potential enemies. His jealousy and possessiveness, like a raging storm, ruthlessly wiped those who approached from Liu Yunrou's life. In this cold and merciless struggle, Ye Chenxuan's sword never wavered, his resolve unwavering—for Liu Yunrou, he was willing to become the most ruthless executioner, even if his hands were stained with blood. In his heart, only this could prove his undying love for her.

Ye Chenxuan's jealousy burned like a fierce flame; once ignited, it was uncontrollable. His love for Liu Yunrou was so profound that the slightest approach from any man would instantly stir up a frenzy within him. His eyes were impervious to the slightest indignation. Whenever he saw Liu Yunrou chatting with other men, even the most casual exchange of pleasantries, his expression would instantly darken, and the aura around him would become cold and dangerous.

His jealousy was so obvious that everyone around him could feel the almost frozen tension. Ye Chenxuan's possessiveness was suffocating. He couldn't stand anyone leaving a mark in Liu Yunrou's world. Even a moment of attention would make him feel uneasy. In his heart, there was an untouchable forbidden zone: Liu Yunrou's smile and gentleness, which he would never allow anyone to touch.

Therefore, those unfortunate enough to become the object of his jealousy often unknowingly touch Ye Chenxuan's weak spot. His methods are ruthless and resolute, whether through power or violence, he will not hesitate to completely eliminate potential threats from Liu Yunrou's life. Ye Chenxuan's jealousy is like a double-edged sword, protecting his love but also driving him to extremes. However, by chance, Ye Chenxuan discovered that Liu Yunrou was in close contact with an elderly man with great medical skills. The old man had white hair and a youthful appearance, and his conversation was extraordinary. He taught Liu Yunrou a lot of medical knowledge. Ye Chenxuan's jealousy was instantly ignited, and he secretly investigated the old man, believing him to be a huge threat.

He decided to eliminate this "enemy" and sneaked into the old man's residence one night. Just as he drew his sword and was about to stab him, Liu Yunrou suddenly appeared and shouted anxiously, "Ye Chenxuan, stop! He is my mentor. He taught me medicine so that I can better save people!"

Ye Chenxuan was stunned, his sword suspended in mid-air. Seeing Liu Yunrou's eager eyes, the jealousy and anger in his heart gradually subsided. He realized that his love shouldn't be so narrow-minded. Liu Yunrou had her own pursuits, and he should support her. From then on, Ye Chenxuan no longer blindly envied her. Instead, he accompanied Liu Yunrou in learning medicine and guarding her dreams.