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

"Senior Xiaoyaozi, Miss Fang, the coachman will be here soon. I will follow him and ensure your safety."

Fang Qingyou didn't want to trouble Wu Sha, but she was afraid that those assassins would reappear.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Young Master Wu." Fang Qingyou gratefully cupped her hands in thanks to Wu Sha.

Wu Sha cupped his hands in greeting to Fang Qingyou, and then a black shadow flashed by before he disappeared once again.

As soon as Wu Sha left, Fang Qingyou heard the sound of a carriage traveling.

After a fight, the driver was in a sorry state, suffering some knife wounds, but fortunately they were only superficial and did not cause any serious injury.

Fang Qingyou insisted on bandaging the driver's wounds, but the driver insisted on taking them back, repeatedly saying that he could not disobey the Eighth Prince's orders.

Fang Qingyou was speechless for a moment. Well, she had benefited from Luo Qianmo's influence again today.

Soon, the carriage set off again.

As she left, Fang Qingyou glanced back at what was behind her.

This is not a peaceful night; I wonder when it will finally calm down.

The journey was smooth after that, and soon the driver took Fang Qingyou and Xiaoyaozi back to the Fang family home.

Fang Qingyou asked the driver to stay at her house for the night, but the driver insisted on returning immediately to report to Luo Qianmo.

Finally, Fang Qingyou gave the driver some medicine for his injuries and reluctantly saw him off.

The carriage gradually disappeared into the night. Fang Qingyou looked around but couldn't find Wu Sha's figure, nor could she be sure if he had also left.

Fang Qingyou's expression was somewhat solemn, wondering who it was that had tried to take her life time and time again.

Moreover, these assassins are more skilled than ever.

It seems she can no longer be a simple doctor; she'll have to use her cunning and political skills from now on!

Otherwise, she might not even know how she lost her life.

"My dear disciple, I didn't expect you to have such a good rapport with men! The Eighth Prince not only opened the city gates for you, but also had someone send you back; and that Young Master Wu even escorted you all the way with such affection!"

Behind her, Xiaoyaozi's cheerful voice rang out, and Fang Qingyou's face immediately darkened.

"Master, how can you make fun of your disciple like this? Look at your disciple's appearance, is it really possible for Luo Qianmo and Young Master Wu to be so deeply in love with him?"

Xiaoyaozi carefully observed Fang Qingyou several times, then nodded seriously: "Of course. My good disciple, don't underestimate yourself. Although your appearance and figure are rather ordinary, maybe they like your ordinariness!"

Fang Qingyou's face darkened even more; her master must not be a relative.

Her ordinary appearance is only temporary, just temporary!

Knowing that further arguing with Xiaoyaozi would yield no results, Fang Qingyou simply turned around and went back to her room.

Watching Fang Qingyou leave in a huff, Xiaoyaozi chuckled and said, "Good disciple, get some rest! Don't just dream about handsome men, don't forget your dashing master too."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyou almost collapsed to the ground. She rolled her eyes helplessly, quickly hurried into the room, and then closed the door tightly, as if this would keep Xiaoyaozi out.

After watching Fang Qingyou enter the room, Xiaoyaozi put away his smile and turned to look at the dark night sky.

Wu Sha hasn't left yet.

Fang Qingyou had told Xiaoyaozi about her treatment of Wusha. Previously, he had always thought that Wusha was just a powerful figure who did not want to reveal his identity. Now he realized that he was actually the sect leader of Youying.

Moreover, he had a feeling that Wu Sha seemed to know that "Fang Shiyu" was Fang Qingyou in disguise.

Fang Qingyou is in a dangerous situation. Wu Sha needs her now, so he won't do anything to her. But how will he treat her after she cures his illness?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but worry about Fang Qingyou.

He must learn more about Wu Sha and protect his beloved disciple!

Xiaoyaozi was also worried about one person, Luo Qianmo.

Mo'er's treatment of Fang Qingyou is indeed as rumored, "very doting," but it's unclear what his true feelings for her are.

However, none of that matters for now. What matters is that as long as he follows Fang Qingyou, he should have many opportunities to see Mo'er.

Yes, Wu Sha was still guarding outside the Fang family's house, his gaze following Fang Qingyou all the way back to her room.

I should have left, but I felt a little reluctant.

Only after noticing Xiaoyaozi's gaze did Wusha transform into a black shadow and leave.

Wu Sha didn't want Xiao Yaozi to notice anything, but little did he know that Xiao Yaozi was worried about him, who existed under another identity.

On the way out of Liujia Village, the driver did not drive away, but stopped the car on the road, seemingly waiting for someone.

When Wu Sha appeared before him, the coachman immediately bowed and greeted him: "Sect Master."

Wu Sha glanced at the bandaged wounds on the driver's body and said indifferently, "You've had a hard time on this trip."

With his skills, he was more than capable of dealing with those assassins. The reason he was injured was simply to avoid arousing Fang Qingyou's suspicion.

"It's what I should do."

Wu Sha nodded slightly, lifted the curtain, and boarded the carriage.

At this point, the coachman jumped into the carriage and drove it away at high speed.

Inside the carriage, Wu Sha closed his eyes slightly, his emotions churning like a surging tide.

The appearance of Xiaoyaozi means that his illness can be cured.

What exactly is that purple liquid that Fang Qingyou possesses? Why can it not only suppress the poison in his body but also regulate his physical condition?

After today's events, Fang Qingyou will surely feel grateful to Luo Qianmo. But how should Luo Qianmo face her in order to avoid the suspicion of those people and prevent her from being hurt like that?

Fang Qingyou had no idea that Wu Sha would think so much, nor did she know that Xiaoyaozi had such a "serious" side. After washing up, she lay down and went to sleep.

She naturally had things on her mind, but she planned to do them tomorrow. She was exhausted after being busy all day, and the most important thing was to get some rest!

And of course, beauty sleep too!

The next day, Fang Qingyou got up early and, after finishing what she needed to do, prepared to go to the clinic.

Fang Qingyou walked to the carriage and saw that Liu Tiewa had already prepared to drive it, and it seemed that someone was already sitting inside. Her heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling.

Then, she saw Xiaoyaozi lift the side curtain of the carriage and wave to her with a grin, saying, "My dear disciple, why are you so slow? Hurry up and get in the carriage!"

Fang Qingyou's lips twitched, and she managed to force a smile: "Master, aren't you going to stay home and rest?"

Fang Qingyou really didn't want to take Xiaoyaozi with her anymore; this master was just too much of a troublemaker, and she really couldn't handle him.

Yesterday they almost lost their lives. If they go to the clinic today, who knows what kind of trouble they'll cause!