Marrying a Pharmacist: Duke, I May Poison You

Singing and dancing in the palace rises, and the light is staggered.

Time is fleeting, it is the end of the dinner and the quiet moment of the night.

The man in blue clothes stood with his hands behind his back, slowly pacing on the gravel path, towards the pavilion in the lake.

"Yi Miao, every time you have something on your mind, it will be like this." Mu Yao left the banquet that was going away, and followed in small steps.

The man turned his head, although he was middle-aged, his face remained handsome and more mature.His black eyes stared quietly at the woman who came behind him, his voice strong, "Well, you still know me best."

"What are you thinking about." Mu Yao smiled and hugged the man's back from behind Lan Yimiao.

Her voice was crisp, which made Lan Yimiao so obsessed.

"Are you going to stay with Xunyi for a month?" Lan Yimiao pursed her lips and was silent for a while before finally speaking.

Hearing his words, Mu Yao felt dumbfounded, "What can I do for a month? It's not a year or a half of leaving."

Her face was pressed against the back of the tall man in front of her, and the fragrance of Lan Yimiao's body reached the tip of her nose.

"Such a big person, like a child." Mu Yao let go and walked to Lan Yimiao's side.

The night was very quiet, and occasionally there were a few cries of crickets.

Lan Yimiao's big hand suddenly squeezed Mu Yao's hand and led her to the pavilion in front.

A round of bright moon reflected on the lake, sparkling, and at this time the beauty, Mu Yao really wanted to stop at this time in her life.

But time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye she and Lan Yimiao had been several decades, and in a little while, silver threads would appear between the black hair between the temples.

Mu Yao sighed, suddenly feeling a little scared in her heart.Leaning slightly, he leaned on the solid shoulders of the man aside."Thinking about it this way, my life is too short!"

"Huh?" Lan Yimiao's voice was magnetic.

"I'm thinking, this life is too short, I want to be with you for life and life." Mu Yao looked at the stars in the distant sky and said.

"You are mine, in this life, in the next life, forever." Lan Yimiao tilted her head, the brilliance in her black eyes resembling the stars in the sky, deeply charming.

Mu Yao looked at his eyes and smiled.In the next second, the handsome man in front of him gently kissed her lips.

The woman in Tsing Yi was blushing with a weird face, and slapped Lan Yimiao on the shoulder, "It's all an old couple, and they still do these things!"

"You will always be my new wife." Lan Yimiao smiled.

Mu Yao's face turned redder, her eyes were dazzling, reflecting Lan Yimiao's face, and his eyes were only hers.

"I'm very scared, when I think of getting old." Mu Yao said, "People always hold their hands. It's the best thing in the world to grow old with them, but I met you, my cherished person, and when I think of old age Go, I feel panic when I think of one day welcoming death."

"I think this life is far from enough."

After listening to her, Lan Yimiao smiled deeper, with big hands like the girl who was caring for her at the beginning, and gently stroked Mu Yao's cheeks, "When we are old, we will plant a peach tree in front of the house and give it together. It waters and takes care of it until it blooms and bears fruit. If one day, you are tired, I will accompany you to sleep under the peach tree."

Mu Yao was so moved in her heart, she smiled and replied, "Now we go home and make two rocking chairs, which will be placed under the peach tree in the future."

"Okay, everything is up to you." Lan Yimiao took the woman in front of her into her arms, and gently kissed her forehead.

Mu Yao clutched his clothes tightly, and was so lucky to meet such a person.

"I thought, a lifetime is too short, so I should cherish it." After a long while, Mu Yao changed her previous decision. She will go with Lan Yimiao tomorrow.

Hearing her words, Lan Yimiao's eyes were joyful, and he hugged the woman in her arms tighter, "I just want to occupy you and occupy all your time."

"Whoever allows you to occupy it, I should occupy you!" Mu Yao puffed her cheeks and retorted.

She raised her head, her eyes collided with Lan Yimiao's again, and for a moment, she felt eternal.

Moonlight cast coldly on the two beautiful faces. She and him seemed to be back when they were young, as if they had returned to the moment they fell in love.

Fortunately, Mu Yao felt that she met a right person. She was always like a girl in front of Lan Yimiao.

Lan Yimiao sighed in his heart that he had met a cherished woman, who was always like an older child in front of Mu Yao.

"Hey, husband..." Mu Yao yelled softly, lowering her eyes.

"Well, lady." Lan Yimiao lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly.

Mu Yao's cheeks flushed, she opened her eyes again, and gasped gently.Looking at the calm and shining water surface, she leaped forward, using light power to dance on the water surface.

The woman's dress is fluttering, her eyes are endless tender.

Lan Yimiao was lying on the railing, his black eyes full of appreciation.Every time she moved, he was amazed and his heartbeat.

The dance on the water stopped, Mu Yao jumped and returned to the pavilion, Lan Yimiao wrapped her waist, and the two rested on the roof of the pavilion.

The stars in the sky and the white moon came into view, which was amazing.

Mu Yao hugged her knees and frowned after she was happy, "I am still very worried about Xun Yi. She has just given birth to a child, and her body is weak!"

Lan Yimiao moved his lips. He didn't know what to say. From the bottom of his heart, he selfishly wanted Mu Yao to be with him.

After a while, his big hand patted the back of Mu Yao's hand, "I believe our daughter, Xun Yi is very smart."

Mu Yao sighed and leaned on Lan Yimiao's shoulder, "I thought I had just given birth to Xunyi. In a blink of an eye, my daughter grew up, and now I am a grandmother."

"Yeah. So we should cherish every moment. Xun Yi is doing well in the palace now." Lan Yimiao took Mu Yao's shoulders.

"I want to hear your flute." Mu Yao turned the subject.

Lan Yimiao smiled, took a small porcelain Xiao from his pocket and placed it on his lips.

A low and melodious voice came from Xiao Zhong and echoed across the lake. Some palace patrolmen heard it and cast their eyes on the lake curiously.

Mu Yao lowered her eyes, unknowingly the sleepiness struck, she spoke again, her voice was already a little hoarse and lazy, "I like when you make fun for me..."

In a moment, there was a sound of even breathing from the people beside him, Lan Yimiao put down Xiao Cixiao, picked up Murong Yao, and got out of the pavilion.

He swiftly moved his figure in the night, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the temporary residence, opened the door, and put the woman in his arms on the bed. Lan Yimiao took off his clothes, blew out the candle, carefully closed the doors and windows, and lay down Yao's side.

Fearing that she would catch a cold, before he went to bed, he helped Mu Yao squeeze the quilt like taking care of a child, and then he hugged her and fell asleep.

At night, he seemed to hear her dreams.