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

Little did he know, he had already confirmed that he was not the original owner of "Fang Qingyou".

At this moment, Fang Qingyou was gazing expectantly at Luo Qianmo, waiting for his response.

His response concerned her lifelong happiness and destiny, so she had no choice but to care.

Under Fang Qingyou's expectant gaze, Luo Qianmo finally spoke slowly and calmly: "I see. Since Miss Fang has made this decision, I will respect it. However, there is one thing you can take as advice: if you regret this decision in the future, you can come to me at any time."

Fang Qingyou's heart first relaxed slightly, then jumped up quickly when she heard the word "however," and finally relaxed again.

At that moment, she thought to herself that she would never regret this decision.

Fang Qingyou nodded hurriedly: "Thank you, Eighth Prince. Eighth Prince, the past is the past, but I will never forget your life-saving grace. As friends, if you ever need me, Fang Qingyou, in the future, I will go through fire and water for you!"

Fearing that Luo Qianmo might change his mind, Fang Qingyou quickly used words to eliminate that possibility.

However, her gratitude towards Luo Qianmo was genuine. Regardless of whether she liked him as a person, he was the one who reached out to her in her most desperate moment.

After that, she will truly consider him a friend.

Luo Qianmo seemed quite satisfied with the result, a very faint smile curving his lips: "Miss Fang, I'll remember what you said, and I hope you'll remember mine too."

At this moment, Fang Qingyou finally smiled: "Of course."

After the thrilling "discussion," Fang Qingyou felt relieved and began to pay attention to her own condition.

She and Luo Qianmo were currently on the first floor of the painted boat, the vast space occupied only by the two of them.

Thankfully, thankfully, no one else knows about their affair.

Just then, Luo Qianmo's voice suddenly rang in her ears: "Mother Yu, take Miss Fang downstairs to change her clothes."

No sooner had Luo Qianmo finished speaking than Mama Yu walked over with a beaming smile, seemingly waiting for Luo Qianmo's command at any moment.

"Thank you for your trouble." Fang Qingyou nodded to Madam Yu, then curtsied to Luo Qianmo as if to remain calm, before following her away.

In fact, Fang Qingyou felt an urgent urgency, as if she were trying to escape.

In fact, only a short while passed from the time she regained consciousness until she left, but it felt like hundreds of years had gone by.

She looked indifferent, but she definitely cared.

She didn't want to marry Luo Qianmo, but she couldn't change the "fact" of their intimate contact.

She knew that Luo Qianmo did it to save her, but she still felt uneasy and didn't know how to face him.

Therefore, escaping might be the best solution.

After being led to an elegant room by Madam Yu, Fang Qingyou drank a bowl of ginger soup that had been prepared in advance, took a bath in a bath tub that had been prepared in advance, and changed into a well-fitting new dress that had been prepared in advance before leaving the painted boat.

These details made Fang Qingyou realize that this Aunt Yu was definitely a shrewd and capable person.

Luo Qianmo saw Fang Qingyou off. Before leaving the painted boat, he glanced at the dark, quiet yet turbulent night around him, his eyes cold and filled with a chilling aura.

Some people are really tired of living, daring to mess with Fang Qingyou. Do they really think he's that idle prince who doesn't care about politics?

When Fang Qingyou left the city, the city gates were already closed, and had been closed for quite some time.

And just as he said, Luo Qianmo really opened the city gates for her.

As Fang Qingyou left, she noticed the curious yet respectful gazes of the city gate guards.

Knowing it was because of Luo Qianmo, Fang Qingyou deliberately ignored the stares and left the city after saying goodbye to Luo Qianmo.

Watching Fang Qingyou's departing figure, Fang Qingyou's eyes were as deep and still as the dark night.

He didn't know exactly how he felt about Fang Qingyou, but he was certain that he wanted her and was very clear about the strong possessiveness in his heart.

Tonight would have been a great opportunity, but now is not the right time.

When Fang Qingyou returned to Liujia Village, Ren Shi and Aunt Luo were indeed anxiously waiting for her outside the house.

Fang Qingyou told Ren Shi with a smile that she was late because there were too many people at the clinic that day, and she stayed there a little longer than usual. She was also delayed on the way back.

Ren had no suspicions. Seeing that Fang Qingyou had returned safely, she didn't say much, only telling her to be careful in everything.

Fang Qingyou didn't want to tell Ren Shi about Luo Qianmo, firstly because she didn't want her to worry, and secondly because if she did, she might be forced to marry him.

In this era, a woman's reputation was of paramount importance; if a woman's body was seen by a man, she was expected to spend her life with that man.

Just like Madam Ren, even though she knew that Fang Xing'an didn't care about her and had been using her from beginning to end, even though he only gave her the lowly title of concubine, even though he had become so despicable that it was infuriating, Madam Ren still never thought of standing up and proudly kicking this man away.

Once back in her room, Fang Qingyou's smile vanished, replaced by a solemn expression.

Fang Qingyou was thinking about yesterday's medical dispute and today's drowning incident. It was obvious that these things were premeditated.

Someone wants her dead.

Yesterday's medical dispute resulted in the arrest of a young man named Ma Qiang at the Jingzhao Prefecture. The case has only just begun to be investigated, and there are probably not many leads yet.

Today, the man in blue claimed that he was paid for his services, but Fang Qingyou felt that it wasn't that simple.

People who love money value their lives. If he were truly after money, he would never die with himself.

The man in blue had probably fallen into Luo Qianmo's hands, but she was too busy avoiding him to dare ask about the murderer.

Therefore, if she wants to find out who attacked her, she will have to rack her brains herself.

However, after thinking it over and over, Fang Qingyou realized that in the short time she had been here, she had offended quite a few people. She wondered who was the one who hated her to the bone and wanted to kill her.

Because the people she offended all seemed to be very powerful and petty.

Unable to recall who it was, Fang Qingyou stopped worrying about it and decided to go to the Jingzhao Prefecture after the three-day free clinic ended to see if there was any progress in the case of the medical dispute.

She was in the open, while her enemy was in the shadows. She disliked being watched so much, feeling as if she were being stared at by a venomous snake, who might pounce and bite at any moment, and she might lose her life if she wasn't careful.