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

As Wu Sha lunged at her, just as he was about to grab Fang Qingyou, she suddenly spun around and nimbly dodged him.

"Bang—" Wu Sha, whose eyes were blank, didn't react for a moment and fell heavily to the ground.

Fang Qingyou gasped, wondering if Wu Sha must have been in a lot of pain from the fall.

However, now is clearly not the time to consider this issue.

Before Wu Sha could get up from the ground, Fang Qingyou bent down, intending to seize the opportunity to subdue him.

However, before Fang Qingyou could even insert the silver needle, Wu Sha was about to get up from the ground.

In a moment of desperation, Fang Qingyou inserted a needle into Wu Sha's acupoint. While he was briefly losing strength, she took the opportunity to press him back to the ground, then straddled him and pressed him down forcefully, rendering him temporarily unable to move.

Then, Fang Qingyou produced several silver needles and quickly inserted them into Wu Sha's acupoints on his head.

Fang Qingyou's series of actions were extremely fast. Just when Wu Sha was about to lift Fang Qingyou off the ground again, the stimulation from the silver needles finally took effect. His physical strength was completely sealed, causing him to fall back to the ground once more.

Seeing Wu Sha's eerie purple eyes close, Fang Qingyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he has an attack, Wu Sha is as strong as an ox. If it weren't for the new medical techniques that Xiaoyaozi taught her, even with her methods, she wouldn't have been able to subdue him so easily.

No, no, Wu Sha's strength is much greater than that of an ox.

Fang Qingyou knew that using "ox" to describe such a charmingly wicked man as Wu Sha was rather unappealing, but he was just too difficult to control.

In just a short while, beads of sweat rolled down her body, and her clothes were completely soaked.

However, this was not the most embarrassing thing for Fang Qingyou.

The most embarrassing thing was that she realized she was actually riding on Wu Sha's back.

This pose looks extremely obscene.

After realizing what had happened, Fang Qingyou immediately got up from Wu Sha's body.

Then, Fang Qingyou quickly banished these emotions from her mind. This was the first time she had used these control techniques, and she didn't know how long she could maintain them, so she had to treat Wu Sha as soon as possible.

Thinking this, Fang Qingyou squatted down next to Wu Sha and rolled up his sleeves.

For a moment, Fang Qingyou couldn't look away.

She knew this wasn't the time for her obsession with looks to flare up, but it did.

Wu Sha's arm skin was very fair, and under the pearlescent light, it glowed like white porcelain. Fang Qingyou was extremely envious of her skin.

Surprisingly, Wu Sha, who looks somewhat roguish, has such delicate skin.

Without thinking, Fang Qingyou reached out and touched his arm.

His arms weren't the muscular type, but they contained a lot of strength and a strong masculine aura.

It is clear that Wu Sha's martial arts skills must be extremely high.

As she touched him, Fang Qingyou felt her mouth watering; she had finally rediscovered her sense of responsibility as a doctor.

Fang Qingyou forced herself to look away from Wu Sha, and then rolled up the sleeve of her left arm.

On her slender arm, the water droplet mark was visible on her left forearm.

Fang Qingyou made Wu Sha completely lose consciousness for two reasons: first, to make it easier for her to receive treatment, and second, to protect her secret.

Fang Qingyou gently rubbed the water droplet mark, and soon, sure enough, five drops of pale purple liquid fell down from it.

Fang Qingyou let the first three drops of Purple Spirit Water fall onto Wu Sha's arm, and collected the remaining two drops into a jade bottle.

The three drops of Purple Spirit Water fell on Wu Sha's arm and disappeared instantly, as if they had been dropped into a sponge.

Whether it was a misperception or not, for a moment, Fang Qingyou felt that Wu Sha was surrounded by a layer of light purple light.

The light was so warm, it seemed to be gently healing his body.

Having already witnessed the extraordinary effects of the Purple Spirit Water, Fang Qingyou was still surprised by the current situation, but she quickly came to accept it.

The pale purple light lingered on Fang Qingyou's body for quite some time. When the light faded, Fang Qingyou noticed that Wu Sha's face didn't seem so pale anymore, and his aura had stabilized.

To verify her judgment, Fang Qingyou took Wu Sha's pulse again.

The results proved that the Purple Spirit Water was indeed the real reason why Wu Sha's illness disappeared.

At this moment, Wu Sha's pulse and energy had become deep and steady again, no longer as violent and manic as when he was having an attack.

However, Fang Qingyou did not immediately announce the end of the treatment process. Instead, she stayed by Wu Sha's side, preparing to check his pulse every now and then.

Looking at Wu Sha, who seemed unusually quiet at the moment, and at his thin, cool lips, I suddenly felt a sense of familiarity for some reason.

The image of Luo Qianmo appeared in her mind.

For some reason, thinking of him brings a faint ache to my heart.

Normally, Fang Qingyou rarely had the opportunity to quietly observe Wu Sha.

Perhaps it was because she was thinking of Luo Qianmo, but as she looked at Wu Sha, Fang Qingyou felt that the two had many similarities.

The same tall and slender figure, the same fair and smooth skin, the same jade-like chin, the same powerful muscles, the same thin and cool lips...

Then, Fang Qingyou once again desperately wanted to remove Wu Sha's mask.

In fact, that's exactly what Fang Qingyou did.

Fang Qingyou's trembling fingers had already touched Wu Sha's mask and were almost about to remove it when, in that instant, she suddenly withdrew her fingers.

It wasn't because she wasn't curious, but because the mask was colder than she had imagined.

It was as cold as ice in winter; the moment you touched it, the coldness spread into your body, reaching your very bones.

That coldness suddenly reminded Fang Qingyou of the way Luo Qianmo looked at her.

In that instant, that excruciating pain that pierced my heart struck me once again.

This caused Fang Qingyou's body to tremble involuntarily.

Fang Qingyou frowned. What was wrong with her today? Why did she keep thinking about Luo Qianmo?

Recalling the deep disgust in his eyes, Fang Qingyou shook her head vigorously, trying to shake his image out of her mind.

Don't think about Luo Qianmo, don't think about Luo Qianmo...

To think about...

If you want Gu Jinyi.

When Fang Qingyou thought of this name, the image of that gentle, jade-like, and ethereal figure truly appeared in her mind.

Then, the temperature of my fingertips seemed to turn warm.

Then, the curve of Fang Qingyou's lips softened.