I have a dual system of medicine and poison

Last night, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the earth and covering the whole world with a layer of silver glow.

Ye Chenyuan was dressed in a black robe, standing silently in the shadows in the distance, his inky hair fluttering gently in the breeze.

He looked at the bustling scene in front of the Shenxian Residence from afar, his heart filled with bitterness.

His star-like deep eyes revealed endless sadness, and his fists were clenched tightly.

His joints turned slightly white from the exertion, and he resisted the urge to rush forward and take Wang Naya away.

He knew in his heart that from this moment on, Yuyan completely belonged to someone else.

Belongs to Ouyang Mingyue, the man she thinks can bring her happiness.

However, just as Ye Chenyuan turned around and prepared to leave sadly.

A servant from Shenxianju hurried over and respectfully handed him a letter.

Ye Chenyuan frowned slightly and opened the letter in confusion. He saw the beautiful handwriting on the white letter paper:

"Ye Chenyuan, thank you for your help. I hope you can find your own happiness soon."

Ye Chenyuan's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, and carefully put the letter into his arms.

Then, he took one last look at the brightly lit Shenxianju and turned to walk towards a restaurant in the town.

In the restaurant, Ye Chenyuan poured wine into his throat one cup after another, as if only in this way could he temporarily forget the pain in his heart.

His handsome face flushed under the influence of alcohol, and his eyes became gradually blurred.

His secret guards stood quietly by, watching their master in such pain, their hearts filled with helplessness and heartache.

……

The sunlight shines softly into the room through the thin curtains, as if covering everything with a layer of dreamy gauze.

Wang Naya woke up slowly, her eyes were as clear and moving as the morning dew, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her satin-smooth skin glowed faintly in the sunlight, and her jet-black hair fell on the pillow like a waterfall.

She moved her body slightly, and the pain in her lower body made her frown.

But looking at Ouyang Mingyue sleeping beside him, his heart was filled with happiness and sweetness.

Wang Naya thought in her heart:

Mingyue, you are now my husband. Everything that happened last night is still vivid in my mind.

Although there was some shyness and pain, there was more satisfaction and peace of mind after becoming one with him.

Ouyang Mingyue’s sleeping face is peaceful and handsome, and the sunlight outlines a charming contour on his angular face.

It was as if he was coated with a layer of golden light, making him look even more handsome and extraordinary.

His high nose bridge, slightly pursed lips, and thick sword-like eyebrows all made Wang Naya's heart beat fast.

Wang Naya gently pushed Ouyang Mingyue and called softly:

"Moon..."

Ouyang Mingyue slowly opened her eyes, her deep eyes full of tenderness.

The moment he saw Wang Naya, a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"What should I call you, Madam?"

Wang Naya's face suddenly turned red, as gorgeous as the sunset glow in the sky. She lowered her head shyly and said softly:

"Husband...husband."

Ouyang Mingyue smiled with satisfaction, he stretched out his strong arms and embraced Wang Naya in his arms.

He said gently: "Yan'er, you have finally become my wife."

Wang Naya leaned on Ouyang Mingyue's chest, feeling his warmth, her heart filled with happiness. Everything that happened last night came to her mind like a tide.

Last night, they completed the most important moment of their lives under the light of candles.

Wang Naya remembers Ouyang Mingyue’s blazing eyes, her affectionate kiss, and her careful care.

At this moment, she couldn't help but blush as she recalled those moments.

Ouyang Mingyue looked at Wang Naya's shy appearance, her heart full of pity.

He gently stroked Wang Naya's face and said:

"My Yan'er, you are so beautiful."

Wang Naya gave him a reproachful look, but her heart was filled with joy.

Because she stayed up too late last night, Wang Naya felt sore all over and still couldn't get out of bed.

Ouyang Mingyue gazed at her with heartache, her deep eyes full of concern and pity.

He said softly:

"Yan'er, have a good rest. I will take care of you."

As he spoke, he used his slender and powerful fingers to carefully tidy up Wang Naya's slightly messy hair.

The movements were so gentle as if he was protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

Then, he slowly stood up and went to fetch a basin of warm water of suitable temperature that the maid had already prepared.

He returned to the bedside and washed Wang Naya himself.

Wang Naya was deeply moved as she watched Ouyang Mingyue take such careful and considerate care of her.

She thought to herself:

How lucky I am to meet a man who only cares about me.

After washing up, Ouyang Mingyue personally brought some delicious food.

He sat gently on the edge of the bed, scooped up a small mouthful of food with a silver spoon, and then gently handed it to Wang Naya's mouth.

Wang Naya opened her cherry lips obediently, feeling Ouyang Mingyue's endless love. Every bite of food seemed to carry his deep affection.

The room was filled with a warm and sweet atmosphere, and the bright sunshine shone through the thin curtains, shining on them.

It is as if they are tightly surrounded in a warm harbor, allowing them to bathe in the light of love.

Li Guihua, who brought them food, saw this scene and a sincere smile appeared on her face. She was also happy for Wang Naya.

Wang Naya spent the whole day under Ouyang Mingyue's careful care.

The two smiled at each other from time to time, and their loving eyes met together, as if they could melt the whole world.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the room with an orange-red glow.

Ouyang Mingyue gently embraced Wang Naya in her arms and whispered sweet words in her ears.

Wang Naya leaned against his chest with a blushing face, listening to his strong heartbeat, her heart filled with happiness and peace.

The next day, the sun was still shining brightly.

After a night's rest, Wang Naya was finally able to get out of bed and walk around.

She was wearing a light pink dress, the smooth satin hem of which swayed gently with her steps, like a beautiful blooming flower.

Her long, shiny black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the breeze, making her look more lively.

Her delicate face is as perfect as a sculpture, her skin is as white as snow, and her bright big eyes sparkle with moving light.

Ouyang Mingyue looked at Wang Naya's fairy-like figure, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He walked forward.

He gently took Wang Naya's hand and the two of them strolled in the courtyard together.

The flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, the colorful flowers are competing with each other in beauty, and emitting bursts of refreshing fragrance.

Wang Naya and Ouyang Mingyue walked hand in hand among the flowers, their laughter echoing in the air, as if the whole world belonged to them alone.