The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

Just like last time, with the mysterious liquid seeping out from the water droplet mark, her skin became even whiter and smoother.

Now, Fang Qingyou's appearance has taken on the delicate features of a young woman.

Looking at herself in the mirror, where her appearance had improved even further, Fang Qingyou could hardly hide the smile on her lips.

With this mysterious liquid that has effects comparable to plastic surgery but without side effects, it seems that her time to regain her beauty will be greatly shortened!

At this point, Fang Qingyou was quite certain that the water droplet mark on her left forearm would only ooze this mysterious pale purple liquid on the day of the full moon.

In that instant, Fang Qingyou recalled Wu Sha's sharp and dazzling purple eyes whenever he had an attack.

That purple color is so similar to the purple of the water droplet mark, as if they come from the same source.

Thinking about this, Fang Qingyou felt really embarrassed.

She had previously thought that Wu Sha was a vampire who would transform every time the moon was full, but now, wasn't she also undergoing a transformation on the fifteenth of the lunar month?

I'm just being a laughingstock; we're all equally rotten, so it's best if no one makes fun of anyone else.

However, when it comes to purple eyes, Fang Qingyou couldn't help but think of someone: Madam She.

However, compared to Wu Sha, Madam She's purple eyes were not sickly; they seemed to be naturally so. Moreover, her purple eyes appeared very natural, and apart from the slightly unusual color, they seemed no different from those of an ordinary person.

Even so, Fang Qingyou always felt that Wu Sha and Madam She seemed to have some connection, and wondered if they were relatives.

At the same time, Fang Qingyou had another guess in her mind: the appearance of this mysterious liquid might also be related to some kind of behavior Wu Sha did to her, such as grabbing her arm.

Yes, this person can probably only be killed.

For no particular reason, it's just because of a strong feeling in my heart.

If we compare this water droplet mark to a well, then only Wu Sha can open the well cover and take out the water inside.

Cough cough, but this metaphor always made Fang Qingyou feel like it was a bit sinister.

If that's the case, Fang Qingyou feels she'll definitely become depressed, because if she wants to use the mysterious liquid in the future, will she have to touch it first?

Wouldn't I be at a huge disadvantage if I did that?

For the time being, Fang Qingyou could only suppress these doubts and prepare to use the remaining mysterious liquid to make some medicine.

The medicine was naturally intended for Fang Runting; she wanted to see if this mysterious liquid would promote the healing of his leg injury.

While Fang Qingyou was busy preparing the medicine, Wu Sha was quietly recalling every detail of her treatment of him.

Just like last time, thanks to Fang Qingyou, his pain disappeared once again.

However, when he was conscious, he clearly remembered that Fang Qingyou had only taken his pulse and had not yet had time to do any other treatment.

Logically, his pain should not have disappeared, but that was not the case.

What Wu Sha thought about most was the scene of him grabbing Fang Qingyou's arm when he lost his mind.

Before he lost consciousness, he had a moment of clarity, which made him remember a purple light emanating from Fang Qingyou, and then that purple light quickly enveloped him as well...

In that instant, he felt an unusually warm sensation, like a gentle stream flowing through his body, which gradually calmed the frenzied and violent energy within him.

Therefore, Wu Sha was quite certain that it was the purple light on Fang Qingyou's body that cured him.

Thinking of this, Wu Sha's dark eyes flickered slightly. Who exactly was Fang Qingyou? How could she have such strange power? Could she also be from that country?

It's no wonder he thought that way, because he felt that the purple light was very familiar to him, like the eyes of Madam She.

At the same time, thinking of this country, Wu Sha felt a piercing pain in his body, which enveloped him in intense hatred. His already dark eyes were now completely black.

Like the darkest night, the darkest and most gloomy night.

Beneath that deep blue mask lay an exquisite face filled with endless sorrow and longing.

Mother, is she from your country? Did you send her to save me because you felt sorry for your child?

Mother, in the Nine Heavens Divine Palace, there is no darkness in the harem, no venomous women, no hypocritical and heartless man. You must be living a very good life, right?

In my heart, there are questions without answers.

Like many others, Wu Sha had only heard many rumors about that country but had never actually seen it.

Even Madam She never mentioned that place to him.

Perhaps it was because of their mother's passing that the place became a place they were unwilling to mention, a painful memory they were most reluctant to touch.

At the same time, Wu Sha became increasingly curious about Fang Qingyou.

The closer you get to this seemingly ordinary girl, the more you realize her extraordinary, even mysterious, nature.

Will he eventually meet the real her?

However, no matter who she is, she must not let a third person know about her strange purple light ability.

No matter the cost, he was determined to protect this secret.

Fang Qingyou was unaware that Wu Sha had already guessed most of the truth, nor did she know which country he was thinking of. At this moment, she was eagerly awaiting the results of the medication given to Fang Runting.

To Fang Qingyou's disappointment, she had expected his injuries to heal much faster after the mysterious liquid was added to Fang Runting's medicine.

As a result, although Fang Runtin's injuries did improve somewhat, the change was almost negligible.

Fang Qingyou wasn't sure if it was because the amount of the mysterious liquid was too small, but she wasn't disappointed for long. Obtaining this mysterious liquid was already a great opportunity, and to want too much would be too greedy.

Unbeknownst to Fang Qingyou, after she left, a faint purple light slowly flowed back and forth within Fang Runting's injured leg bone.

This process lasted for several days, and his bone injury healed perfectly, as if it had never been broken at all.

Therefore, it was several days later that Fang Qingyou discovered this change.

This discovery delighted Fang Qingyou, but she suppressed her joy and kept the secret deep in her heart.

She didn't know what this mysterious liquid was, but she was certain that it had a strange effect on optimizing the body, bringing it to its most perfect state.

For example, she transformed her sallow and dull skin into fair and delicate skin, and Fang Runtin's wounds were healed from damage.

It seems that the more difficult the optimization, the slower and smaller its effect.

Even so, it was already a pleasant surprise.

Therefore, Fang Qingyou decided to name this mysterious liquid Purple Spirit Water.