The next day, Wang Jianjia woke up, stretched out lazily, rolled over, and touched Tang Ye's body. She was startled and quickly jumped away, covering her chest with her hands to prevent anyone from taking advantage of her. After seeing that Tang Ye was still fast asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief and then remembered what had happened the night before.
Her face turned red. She remembered how she and Tang Ye had been affectionately intertwined last night, both having taken off their clothes, and Tang Ye had even lifted her legs, but then he had stopped and said, "Poison!" Then he covered her mouth and nose with his hand, and after that, she had passed out.
"Tang Ye, are you okay?" Wang Jianjia became worried. If there was poison, then they had definitely been attacked. She suspected that it was the work of Taiji's ministers and couldn't help worrying about Tang Ye's condition.
