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

She rolled over for a while but couldn't fall asleep. When she rolled back over, she discovered that a dark shadow had appeared in front of her bed.

Fang Qingyou's vigilance instantly heightened, and she immediately held her breath, preparing to crush the illusion pill beside her.

Whoever he is, take him down first!

But then she heard a familiar voice: "Miss Fang, it's me."

"Young Master Wu, why are you here? But you... are you feeling unwell again?" Fang Qingyou immediately sat up from the bed. She originally wanted to ask Wu Sha if the poison had taken effect prematurely, but then she remembered that it was "Fang Shiyu" who had treated him, so she immediately changed her words.

"No." Wu Sha shook his head and stood by Fang Qingyou's bedside. "I heard you fell into the water a few days ago, so I came to see you."

At the beginning of the month, the moonlight was too dim, making the room very dark.

Fang Qingyou couldn't see Wu Sha's face or expression clearly; she only saw his tall, slender figure standing straight in front of her.

The inky blackness seemed to blend into the night.

Only that deep, concerned voice was particularly clear in the night, warming one's heart.

"Young Master Wu, I'm fine, but thank you for your concern." A warm feeling welled up in her heart. She and Wu Sha were not related, but after hearing the news that she had fallen into the water, he not only worried about her, but also rushed over to see her.

This sentiment alone was enough to move her, even though several days had passed since she fell into the water.

"As long as you're okay."

"Young Master Wu, how have you been lately?"

"Still perfectly fine."

Fang Qingyou looked up at Wu Sha's dark figure and suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

On the fifteenth of last month, she had a blood test done by Wusha, and the final result was very strange.

The blood of the unkillable contains toxins, but these toxins are not usually visible; they only appear on the fifteenth of each month.

This toxin seems to possess sentience.

In addition, Fang Qingyou also discovered that her Purple Spirit Water had an extremely strong effect in eliminating this toxin.

However, the blood of those without blood contains too much toxin, and the toxin has been accumulating for too long, so it cannot be completely removed in just one or two days.

Another point is that her Purple Spirit Water only seeps out on the fifteenth of each month.

Therefore, Wu Sha will likely have to endure this excruciating pain for a very long time.

Perhaps it's because the Purple Spirit Water just happens to be able to heal Wu Sha, and the existence of the two is so bizarre and fantastical, but now Fang Qingyou always feels a sense of closeness when facing Wu Sha.

Although she didn't even know who he was.

"Young Master Wu, your senior brother will return before the fifteenth of this month. Don't worry too much about your health; he will definitely be able to cure you," Fang Qingyou whispered to comfort him.

Hearing that soft, gentle voice, filled with genuine concern, Wu Sha's heart was touched.

He had never seen Fang Qingyou so gentle before, and while he was touched, he was also very jealous.

Yes, he was jealous of himself, and Luo Qianmo was jealous of Wu Sha.

Fang Qingyou was distant and indifferent towards Luo Qianmo, but she was so close and sincere towards Wu Sha.

"Thank you, Miss Fang." Her voice, however, was completely devoid of any emotion.

Wu Sha gazed at Fang Qingyou's slender figure, his eyes flickered, and an idea suddenly came to him.

In truth, his visit to her tonight, disguised as Wu Sha, was simply to see her.

Because when she left the Eighth Prince's residence, her indifferent and cold expression carried a hidden sadness.

Later, when he recalled her expression, he couldn't help but worry about her.

Because he had not yet ascertained Xiaoyaozi's identity and purpose, he was afraid that Xiaoyaozi would harm her.

He couldn't rest easy until he saw her safe and sound with his own eyes.

Fang Qingyou raised the corners of her lips slightly, but did not speak.

At this moment, Wu Sha's voice rang out again: "Miss Fang, I have something to ask you, but I don't know if I should?"

"Young Master Wu, please feel free to ask whatever you wish."

“Miss Fang, I heard that a few days ago, you were at the She residence…” Wu Sha didn’t finish his sentence, but Fang Qingyou already understood what he meant.

While speaking, Wu Sha kept a close eye on Fang Qingyou's expression, not wanting to miss any change in her demeanor.

"Sigh. This matter is indeed common knowledge."

"Young Master Wu, do you think a woman like me is worth fighting tooth and nail between two men like the Eighth Prince and Young Master Gu?" Fang Qingyou sighed. Rumors can be deadly.

"Why not? Miss Fang's medical skills are superb, and she is kind and virtuous. Tell me, how many women in the world can compare to you?!"

Fang Qingyou hadn't expected Wu Sha to praise her like that.

Well, she blushed from all the compliments.

"Young Master Wu, don't you think my appearance isn't very outstanding? Among a group of beauties, I'm just a chicken standing out like a crane?"

"Miss Fang is still young. Given time, she will surely become a stunning beauty. Miss Fang, don't underestimate yourself. Your unparalleled beauty is incomparable to those ordinary beauties."

Fang Qingyou stared at Wu Sha in surprise. She hadn't thought much of it when he praised her before, but she hadn't expected him to rate her appearance so highly.

That posture is exactly like that of a devoted fanboy!

Fang Qingyou was incredibly excited.

“Young Master Wu, I’m truly delighted that you think so highly of me. However, I’ll be frank with you; those rumors are unreliable. I don’t have that many romantic entanglements. Young Master Gu and I are just friends. He simply happened to take me to the She residence that day, as for the Eighth Prince…”

Hearing Fang Qingyou talk about these things, Wu Sha felt a sense of anticipation.

His trip tonight seems to have been worthwhile; Fang Qingyou has opened her heart to Wu Sha so completely, finally allowing him to hear her true feelings.

Wu Sha had been listening attentively, wanting to hear what was going on, but unexpectedly, Fang Qingyou suddenly fell silent when she mentioned Luo Qianmo.

These are the words he cares about most.

Seeing Fang Qingyou standing there in a daze, not speaking for a long time, Wu Sha suppressed his anxiety and asked in a feigned tone, "How is the Eighth Prince?"

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Qingyou suddenly lowered her voice: "Young Master Wu, the Eighth Prince's identity is too special. No matter what I say to you, you must not tell anyone! You know, in this world, imperial power is supreme. If someone with ulterior motives finds out that I am discussing the royal family in private, I'm afraid my life will be over."

Fang Qingyou couldn't help but be fearless, since she had made too many enemies and too many people wanted her dead.

Oh?

Wu Sha didn't know why Fang Qingyou used such a strange word, but he understood her meaning, so he nodded: "Miss Fang, rest assured. I, Wu Sha, swear to you that no third person will know what you said to me today. If I break this oath, may I die a horrible death!"

Hearing Wu Sha's serious and firm voice, Fang Qingyou finally let go of her last bit of concern.