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

"It's not your fault that the boat sank, so why are you apologizing to me?" Qin Nihong first put on a benevolent posture, then looked at Fang Qingyou, Fang Qingyun and Fang Qingrong with a worried expression and said, "Miss Fang, Miss Fang, the river water is cold. You should go and change your clothes quickly, so as not to catch a cold."

As she spoke, Qin Nihong looked at the maids standing to the side and said, "You girls, take Miss Fang Wu, Miss Fang Liu, and Miss Fang San to change their clothes immediately."

Just as the maids were about to agree, a clear voice suddenly rang out: "Please wait!"

The owner of that voice was Fang Qingyou.

Qin Nihong looked at Fang Qingyou with anger in her eyes: "Miss Fang, what do you mean by this?"

Fang Qingyou seemed oblivious to Qin Nihong's anger, and replied with hopeful eyes, "Princess Nihong, I have a request, and I implore you to grant it."

"What request?" Qin Nihong frowned, trying to hide the impatience in her eyes.

Fang Qingyou, you'd better not try anything funny!

If I want you to die at midnight, don't even think about living until dawn!

I let you escape last time, but this time I will definitely not let you get away with it again!

“Princess Neon, my third sister has fainted after falling into the water. Please have a doctor examine her first.”

This request had no impact on Princess Neon's plans, so she frowned and agreed, saying to the two maids beside her, "Alright, go and invite Physician Liu over."

"Thank you, Princess Neon." Fang Qingyou bowed to Qin Neon with gratitude in her eyes, then walked a few steps to Fang Qingyun and unfolded the two curtains she was holding.

One was draped over Fang Qingyun's body, while the other was used to cover the unconscious Fang Qingrong.

Fang Qingyou wasn't genuinely worried about Fang Qingrong; rather, her plan required her to stay.

Seeing this, Fang Qingman looked puzzled. Why was Fang Qingyou so concerned about Fang Qingyun and Fang Qingrong?

Soon, Fang Qingman's face darkened. Wasn't Fang Qingyou's actions making her seem like she didn't value sisterhood at all?

Fang Qingyou saw Fang Qingman's embarrassed expression, but didn't even give her a second glance.

Fang Qingman takes herself too seriously. Stepping on her foot was just a side effect, okay?

The curtain concealed the moment when Fang Qingyun was completely disheveled, and her eyes welled up with tears.

She had been swimming out of the water for so long, yet Fang Qingman and the others never thought to cover her soaking wet body, nor did they care about the unconscious Fang Qingrong.

When they plotted against Fang Qingyou, they cruelly used her as a tool to be buried with them. Now that she is no longer useful, they treat her as nothing.

Even though she had long known the ruthlessness of these sisters and never expected them to have any sisterly affection for her, she still couldn't help but feel sad in this situation.

At this moment, Fang Qingyou subtly gave Fang Qingyun a look.

Fang Qingyun understood Fang Qingyou's meaning, nodded slightly to her, and then said to Qin Nihong, "Princess Nihong, I don't know what's wrong with Third Sister, so I'll stay and take care of her."

"Alright, this princess will grant your wish." Qin Nihong was now eager for Fang Qingyou to go downstairs and change her clothes. As for what these dispensable people were going to do, she didn't care at all.

The others waited with curiosity, sensing that a good show was about to unfold.

Only then did Fang Qingyou go downstairs to change her clothes with Qin Nihong's two maids.

She was clearly dressed neatly, but Qin Nihong insisted that she change her clothes, clearly indicating that she had a wicked plan in mind.

That's why Fang Qingyou wanted to stop Fang Qingyun, not wanting Qin Nihong's vicious scheme to harm her.

Fang Qingyun saved her once, and it was because of this that she was implicated, so she must make sure that Fang Qingyun gets away unharmed.

It had nothing to do with sisterly affection, but only because of the debt of gratitude for being saved.

"Miss Fang, please come in." Two maids ushered Fang Qingyou into a room, and as soon as the three of them entered, the two maids immediately closed the door.

The room was simply furnished; you could see everything at a glance: a set of fine mahogany tables and chairs, an exquisite dressing table, and a carved wooden bed hidden behind a magnificent curtain.

Fang Qingyou couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Something unclean was destined to happen here today. It was such a pity to waste such a nice room and furniture. She was afraid that Mama Yu of Tianxiang Pavilion would cry then.

As Fang Qingyou entered, she noticed a figure flashing behind the curtain.

One of the maids took out an exquisitely crafted box, opened it, and handed it to Fang Qingyou: "Miss Fang, this is a cold-dispelling medicine prepared for you by my princess. Please take it first to avoid catching a cold."

Fang Qingyou glanced at the bright red pill lying in the box, its sweet and rich aroma emanating from it. A cold glint flashed in her eyes, but she gratefully accepted the box.

At that moment, Fang Qingyou heard the rustling of clothes beside her ear, but her expression remained unchanged.

Seeing that Fang Qingyou had no suspicions, the two maids pointed to the curtain with delight and said, "Miss Fang, clean clothes are laid out behind that curtain. Go and change your clothes quickly. We'll wait outside. Call us when you're done."

After saying that, the two hurriedly left without waiting for Fang Qingyou to express her opinion, and closed the door tightly.

Yes, they were afraid Fang Qingyou would leave.

Outside the room, the two maids exchanged a smile; they had now completed more than half of their task.

Inside the room, Fang Qingyou's smile vanished, replaced by a dangerous chill in her eyes.

After that, Fang Qingyou walked step by step toward the curtain, and she could clearly sense the presence of someone behind it.

If she wasn't mistaken, there should be two men hiding behind the curtain, and two strong, muscular men at that.

As she drew closer, the two men's breathing became increasingly urgent.

Qin Nihong's wicked scheme was indeed designed to ruin someone's reputation, but will she be able to achieve her goal?

A gentle smile played on Fang Qingyou's lips as she delicately rolled a pill between her slender fingertips. As she drew closer to the curtain, the odorless medicinal scent emanating from her fingertips quickly filled the air...

Finally, Fang Qingyou walked to the magnificent curtain, then stretched out her slender fingers and suddenly lifted it up...

Behind the curtain, two shirtless men were hiding.

What hit you was a stench that made you want to vomit.

Fang Qingyou frowned as she looked at the two men. They were disheveled and filthy, and she couldn't tell which garbage dump they had crawled out of.

Those two faces were so ugly that just looking at them would give you nightmares.