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

"Okay." Gu Jinyi smiled, his starry eyes as warm as the sun and as gentle as the breeze.

Fang Qingyou was somewhat mesmerized, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at him, unable to look away for a moment.

At this moment, Fang Qingyou felt someone tugging at her sleeve forcefully. When she turned around, she found it was Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi, with a stern face and disdain in his dark eyes, silently said, "My dear disciple, have you had enough of being infatuated?"

Fang Qingyou glared at Xiaoyaozi, then smiled gently at Gu Jinyi: "Young Master Gu, I'll be leaving now and will come back another day."

Fang Qingyou felt a little disappointed, but since things had come to this, there was nothing she could do.

"Goodbye." Gu Jinyi smiled gently.

"Goodbye." Fang Qingyou waved to Gu Jinyi and walked reluctantly toward the carriage.

Xiaoyaozi grabbed Fang Qingyou's sleeve and practically dragged her into the carriage.

If Fang Qingyou hadn't had good balance, he would have pulled her down.

When facing Gu Jinyi, Fang Qingyou had a bright smile, but now her face was full of sorrow.

"Master, what's wrong with you again? Do you have a grudge against Young Master Gu?"

Xiaoyaozi pouted: "There's no grudge, I just can't stand your infatuation with him!"

"Everyone has a love for beauty. Young Master Gu is exceptionally talented, has an extremely handsome face, and possesses a refined and noble temperament. Is it not acceptable to admire such a man? Any woman would find it hard to resist such a gentle and elegant gentleman, wouldn't she?"

Seeing Fang Qingyou's face fall, Xiaoyaozi's tone softened a bit: "My dear disciple, I'm not questioning your taste. It's just that young master Gu clearly has ulterior motives towards you, can't you see that?"

"Really? Master, is what you're saying true?" Fang Qingyou's eyes lit up immediately.

People say that bystanders see things more clearly, so Xiaoyaozi could see it, while her senses were rather dull.

Seeing Fang Qingyou's excited expression, Xiaoyaozi truly regretted saying those words.

Fang Qingyou clearly had feelings for Gu Jinyi, and now that she knew Gu Jinyi also had feelings for her, wasn't that like a shot of adrenaline for her?

No, no, he had to extinguish this unwanted fire in Fang Qingyou's heart!

"No, how could it be true!" Xiaoyaozi shook his head repeatedly: "I was just saying it casually!"

Fang Qingyou was slightly disappointed, but she quickly pulled Xiaoyaozi aside and continued to ask, "Master, you've met Young Master Gu, what did you think of him?"

Seeing Fang Qingyou's expectant look, Xiaoyaozi put on a stern face and pretended to be stupid: "What do you mean, how about it?"

"What do you think of Mr. Gu? Do you think he would be a perfect husband?" As she said this, Fang Qingyou's face flushed again. Gu Jinyi was simply the male god of her dreams!

She had feelings for him before, but she always felt that there was a huge gap between them.

The change in her state of mind seemed to begin with Gu Jinyi risking his life to save her.

In an instant, the distance between the two of them was shortened, making her feel that he was no longer so far away, but within reach.

He went from being a celestial lord untouched by worldly affairs in the heavens to a gentle and approachable handsome man by his side.

Xiaoyaozi gave Fang Qingyou a hard flick on the forehead, his face full of disappointment: "My good disciple, how could you be so useless? You actually like that pretty boy Gu Jinyi. Have you forgotten your old lover? You even accepted his token of love, and now you're shamelessly talking about other men. You're just fickle!"

Fang Qingyou broke out in a cold sweat from the knocking, looking at Xiaoyaozi with utter resentment: "Master, can't you talk things out properly? Don't you think you're murdering your own disciple?"

"And another thing, haven't you always been so concerned about my marriage and hoped I would find my Mr. Right soon? Why are you now dissatisfied with this and that about Young Master Gu? And why did you bring up Luo Qianmo again out of the blue? Didn't I tell you that he and I are from two different worlds!" Fang Qingyou was extremely depressed, looking down at the green jade pendant at her waist. She couldn't stand how she looked at it, even though it was actually a rare and precious jade pendant.

This jade pendant is the "token of love" that Xiaoyaozi mentioned.

Fang Qingyou looked at the jade pendant and found it irritating no matter how she looked at it. She had only one thought in her mind: how could she return the jade pendant?

"Whoa—" Just as Fang Qingyou was thinking this, she felt the carriage suddenly stop, causing her body to jolt up and almost hit the carriage wall.

"Who are you people?" Liu Tiewa's terrified voice came from outside.

Realizing that something serious might have happened, Fang Qingyou immediately lifted the curtain and saw Xuan Zhu standing expressionlessly in front of her carriage with several people.

Fang Qingyou quickly glanced at the situation outside and saw that it wasn't her carriage that had hit anything, but rather Xuan Zhu's carriage blocking her way.

Presumably, the carriage stopped suddenly, which is why Liu Tiewa had to brake so hastily.

"Lord Zhu, what's wrong?" Fang Qingyou's expression didn't change much, but her eyelids twitched. Whenever she met Xuan Zhu, nothing good ever came of it.

Just when she thought of Luo Qianmo, his men came looking for her.

"Miss Fang, my lord invites you," Xuan Zhu said politely and respectfully.

"Lord Zhu, I'm so sorry, it's getting late and I have to go home. I can't see the Eighth Prince now." In the past, Fang Qingyou would not have dared to refuse Luo Qianmo so directly, but after what happened at the She family, she really hated him to the extreme and didn't want to have any contact with him anymore.

But Luo Qianmo always made a high-profile display of his close relationship with her in public.

Everyone thought that Luo Qianmo treated her differently, but they didn't know that it was all a disguise, even though she never understood his purpose.

“Miss Fang, I’m so sorry, but I can’t give up like this. His Highness told me that I must invite you. No matter what method I have to use, I must invite you.” Xuan Zhu said with a troubled expression.

Fang Qingyou bit her lip. Was Luo Qianmo going to force himself on her?

At this moment, it was the peak time for pedestrian traffic in Yunjing City, and the area was quickly surrounded by people who were all curious about what had happened.

Someone recognized Luo Qianmo's carriage and exclaimed in surprise, "This, this seems to be the Eighth Prince's carriage!"

Some people recognized Fang Qingyou: "Hey, isn't this Miss Fang?"

Then, everyone's expressions immediately turned gossipy.