Both of them were slightly tipsy, and Su Luo leaned on Ye Beihan's shoulder.

"Ye Beihan, I want to watch the stars and the moon with you."

"Okay, I'll take you to the best spot to see the biggest and brightest stars and the moon."

Ye Beihan used his light-footed skill to carry Su Luo to the highest roof of the Regent's Palace, where the two leaned against each other.

The moon in the sky was bright and pure, and Su Luo was mesmerized by it.

She wondered if Yan Chuan and Yi Huan were looking at the only moon in the world right now, just like her.

She came to Beiliang, but things didn't go as planned, and perhaps she will never see her children again in this lifetime.

Yanchuan and Yihuan, no matter what the future holds, you must take good care of yourselves and grow up safely.

Longing always makes one so quiet that one doesn't want to speak. Sitting on the roof beam, Su Luo leaned on Ye Beihan's shoulder, and a tear unconsciously rolled down her cheek.

Unable to bear the longing, she could only close her eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Ye Beihan placed his hand on Su Luo's shoulder. The stars twinkled and the moonlight bathed them in a soft glow. The silence was so profound that it seemed as if only he and Su Luo remained.

"Luo Luo, from childhood to adulthood, what I hate most is the night, the darkness in the abyss, where even breathing a breath of fresh air is a favor."

He pressed his burning face against Su Luo's hair, his eyes brimming with uncontrollable joy.

"But Luo Luo, you are a ray of light, squeezing into the cracks of my dark life. You are so dazzling that I can't hold on to you no matter how hard I try."

Ye Beihan muttered to himself for a long time, and it wasn't until late at night that he carried Su Luo back to her small courtyard.

On the second and third days, Su Luo spent every day in the palace with Ye Beihan, and the two were almost inseparable.

Shuang Shuo, on the other hand, wanted to find an opportunity to be alone with Ye Beihan and tell him about Su Luo's deception of Ye Beihan.

It wasn't until three days before the wedding that Su Luo was summoned by the Shangyi Bureau to try on her wedding dress, and Shuang Shuo rushed into Ye Beihan's main hall.

“Master, you cannot marry Su Luo, she will kill you.”

Ye Beihan glanced coldly at Shuang Shuo, who had suddenly run in, and threw the pen in his hand onto the paper.

"go out!"

Shuang Shuo gritted his teeth in resentment, thinking that Su Luo was like a fox spirit, specializing in bewitching people.

“Master, I must tell you today no matter what, Su Luo has not lost her memory at all. All these days, she has been pretending to be affectionate towards you.”

"It's all a lie. All she wants is Nangong Chiyu's antidote. Master, she's the best doctor in Nanning; how could she easily fall for your Forget-Past Poison?"

Shuang Shuo spoke earnestly and patiently, even telling Ye Beihan about the fight he had with Su Luo.

“Master, wake up! Su Luo has admitted it herself. She doesn’t love you. You can’t get married. She really will kill you.”

"Shuangshuo, I know Luoluo better than you do. She finally agreed to marry me, are you determined to ruin it?"

Shuang Shuo's face was already covered in bad skin, and now his expression was twisted, making him even more terrifying than a demon.

"I swear on my life that if I have uttered even the slightest lie, may I die a horrible death."

Ye Beihan touched the curved knife on the table with his left hand, accidentally pricking his index finger with the tip. Watching the beads of blood slowly seep from his skin, he fell silent…

He knew Shuang Shuo very well. Even if the world wanted to throw Ye Beihan into a vat of boiling oil, Shuang Shuo would go with him.

They had relied on each other since childhood, and apart from Ye Yueze, no one was closer to them.

He also knew that Shuang Shuo would not lie to him.

But he couldn't give up Su Luo. Even if Su Luo remembered everything, as long as she was willing to be with him, what did it matter if she remembered the past?

"I understand. You've been out of your mind these past few days. Go back to your residence and go into seclusion. You don't need to participate in my wedding."

“Master, I will not let Su Luo hurt you. Even if you take my life in the end, I will not hesitate.”

Ye Beihan was furious. He stood up, walked up to Shuang Shuo, and gave the order.

"You better remember this: if you dare to harm a single hair on her head, I will not let you off."

Su Luo tried on the clothes casually and returned with Lian'er. Standing at the entrance of the main hall, she listened to the argument inside for a long time.

She pushed open the door and went in; the two men reacted differently to her.

Shuang Shuo was triumphant; Su Luo's treacherous scheme had been exposed by her master, and she could no longer pretend.

Ye Beihan was nervous, afraid that Su Luo had overheard something she shouldn't have.

"Luo Luo...you're back..."

Su Luo nodded, walked up to Ye Beihan, and spoke.

"Just now I heard Shuang Shuo say he wanted to kill me?"

Shuang Shuo grinned wickedly, "Isn't this a rhetorical question I already know the answer to?"

"Luo Luo, with me here, I won't let anyone hurt you in the slightest."

Su Luo took out something wrapped in a square scarf from her bosom and showed it to Ye Beihan.

"Really? Then take a look at this first. These things keep appearing around me lately. What will happen if I get bitten by them? Will I be able to live to see the day I marry you?"

Ye Beihan opened the handkerchief Su Luo handed him. Inside was a dead poisonous insect. Only Shuang Shuo cultivated these insects, and no one else could bring them out.

Shuang Shuo is trying to kill Su Luo behind his back.

"Shuang Shuo, this is my last warning to you. Remember my words, get out..."

Shuang Shuo was unwilling to accept this. His master clearly knew that Su Luo was pretending to be with him, so why was he unwilling to wake up to the truth?

He was so disappointed that he used all his strength to get up from the ground and kept shaking his head at Ye Beihan.

After Shuang Shuo left, Su Luo sat down and told him about her fear of being surrounded by poisonous insects.

"Bei Han, I don't know why Shuang Shuo hates me so much, but he is your capable assistant, so I will let it go this time."

I hope you can talk to him properly. I'm willing to get along with him amicably, and I don't want to put you in a difficult position.

Ye Beihan held Su Luo's hands, his eyes filled with lingering fear.

"good!"

Now, no matter what Su Luo says, Ye Beihan agrees to her request. As long as their wedding doesn't change, he's willing to discuss anything.

...

The busiest thing in the palace right now is the wedding of Ye Beihan and Su Luo. Su Luo is by Ye Beihan's side, and he is personally writing their wedding invitations.

Su Luo ground ink for him, and the two of them kept quiet about what Shuang Shuo had done that day.

At this moment, they are doing what any other couple waiting to be married should do.

On the way back to the Regent's Palace, Su Luo leaned on Ye Beihan's shoulder, held a syringe in her right hand, and injected anesthetic into Ye Beihan's central nervous system.

He fainted before he could even react. Su Luo took out a syringe from her spatial storage and drew two syringes of blood from his veins.

She remembered that Ye Shaorong had once said that Ye Beihan had grown up under the guidance of a poison master, and that was the day Ye Shaorong attempted to assassinate him.

Although poison was clearly used on Ye Beihan, after Su Luo came out of the underground palace, Ye Beihan was injured, but he was not poisoned.

This can only mean that he originally had poison in his body, or that the old poison master had trained him to be immune to all poisons.

In that case, the blood on his body is also poisonous blood, and it may be the missing ingredient in Nangong Chiyu's antidote.