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

Fang Qingyou didn't know if it was because she felt too frustrated, but during the long night, she talked a lot with Wu Sha, as if she was pouring out all her grievances to him.

Beneath the mask of no killing, her slender, sharp eyebrows arched slightly, but her voice held a hint of doubt: "Is that so? I heard that the Eighth Prince not only gave you a jade pendant, but also helped you out of trouble several times, protected you, and even made exceptions to open the city gates for you on numerous occasions..."

"Young Master Wu, these are all appearances. You have no right to speak without experiencing it. I don't know what the Eighth Prince's purpose is, but there are only two possibilities. First, he's just bored and tormenting me for fun, deliberately creating a false impression to cover up his perverse nature. Second, who knows what other purpose he may have."

Fang Qingyou became increasingly frustrated as she spoke: "I'm confused too. There are so many people in the world. If the Eighth Prince really wanted to torture people to satisfy his perverse tastes, he could just wave his hand and thousands of people would come running. Who knows why he's fixated on me?"

These rumors make it sound like she's living a life of blissful happiness, as if she's living in a honey pot.

The truth is, the baby is suffering inside; only those who suffer know the pain.

Bad sense of humor...

Wu Sha's eyes darkened slightly; it turned out that Fang Qingyou actually thought he was a pervert.

"I don't know much about the Eighth Prince, but I don't think he would be so idle as to torment people to pass the time."

"Who knows? That's just how I feel. If I could, I'd rather the Eighth Prince act like he doesn't even see me. These rumors outside are really bothering me. I wonder when they'll all be forgotten?"

Before she could finish speaking, Fang Qingyou let out a heavy sigh.

Wu Sha pursed his thin lips. Fang Qingyou still had a lot of prejudice against him. Was his behavior so easy to misunderstand that she avoided him like the plague?

"It seems these rumors are troubling Miss Fang."

"Exactly! In this world where reputation is so important, if I keep having scandals with the Eighth Prince, who would dare to marry me? How am I supposed to find my ideal husband?"

Wu Sha's eyes instantly turned icy cold. He could tolerate whatever Fang Qingyou said to him before, but now her words clearly excluded Luo Qianmo from the list of ideal husbands!

Throughout the land, there are enough women who want to marry Luo Qianmo to stretch from inside the imperial city to outside, yet Fang Qingyou despises him so much.

Wu Sha clenched his fists to suppress his rage.

“Miss Fang is quite special; it’s rare for a woman to bring up her marriage so naturally.”

"Happiness is your own, there's nothing unnatural about it, and you have to take responsibility for your own happiness."

Fang Qingyou wholeheartedly agreed. Marriages here are all arranged by parents and matchmakers, but no matter who it is, whether the marriage is happy or not is something only they can pay for.

Thinking this, Fang Qingyou suddenly felt a little lost, and her voice became much sadder: "Young Master Wu, do all men in this world have three wives and four concubines?"

"More or less," Wu Sha replied, somewhat puzzled as to why Fang Qingyou would ask such a question.

Then, her eyes dimmed even more: "This world is so bitter. Every woman's man has to be possessed by another woman. It's so pitiful!"

"Pitiful?" Wu Sha had never thought of that word before.

"Isn't it pitiful? Love that should belong to one person is divided among many women. How much love can one person receive? Love that is not equal for each other, souls that are at different levels, can one receive true love? Which woman doesn't want to possess her man exclusively, yet she has to pretend to be magnanimous? Isn't that pitiful?"

Fang Qingyou became increasingly depressed as she thought about it, and sighed, "Which woman doesn't dream of finding one person to love and grow old with?"

These words greatly shocked Wu Sha.

He had never considered this possibility before.

He never considered a woman's perspective or feelings.

It was only when he saw Fang Qingyou's dejected appearance that he tried to consider her feelings for the first time.

Fang Qingyou actually wanted someone to marry only her, and to spend their whole life with her until the end.

The shock in his heart turned into a cold expression when he suddenly remembered something.

Gu Jinyi.

Doesn't the Gu family's rule stipulate that a Gu family man is only allowed to marry one woman?

Could it be that the ideal man Fang Qingyou is thinking of is actually Gu Jinyi?

Although Wu Sha had long suspected that Fang Qingyou had feelings for Gu Jinyi, this speculation still infuriated him.

Gu Jinyi, Fang Qingyou actually likes him, or is it because of the Gu family's rules?

"Could it be that Miss Fang is more fond of Young Master Gu? I've heard that the Gu family rule is that a man can only marry one woman." Despite trying to suppress his anger, Wu Sha's voice still carried a hint of coldness.

Fang Qingyou was somewhat surprised by Wu Sha's reaction, and was also embarrassed by his words, blushing deeply: "Young Master Wu, I think it's best to let fate take its course; it's something you can't force."

Wu Sha's gaze deepened. Fang Qingwei's interest in Gu Jinyi wasn't because of the Gu family's rules, but because of him as a person!

She actually had the idea of ​​marrying Gu Jinyi!

Her ideal man wasn't him, and she had never even considered marrying him.

Anger swelled within Wu Sha's body.

Just as Wu Sha was about to lose his reason due to anger, he suddenly realized his attitude towards Fang Qingyou, and his sharp eyebrows immediately furrowed.

When did he start thinking about marrying Fang Qingyou?

Was his possessiveness toward her so strong that he wanted to marry her?

Wu Sha cannot accept this fact.

In that instant, Wu Sha's black robe billowed, just like the turbulent waves surging within his heart.

Unable to be angry or lash out, Wu Sha simply leaped out of the window.

He dared not stay any longer; if he got angry, Fang Qingyou would definitely recognize him.

Fang Qingyou sensed a fluctuation in the air around her, and when she turned her head, she found that Wu Sha had already left.

Come quietly, leave quietly?

Looking at the figure that was faintly seen passing by the window, Fang Qingyou finally realized that Wu Sha was really gone.

Well, Wu Sha came uninvited and left without saying goodbye.

Fang Qingyou glanced at the pitch-black night outside and suddenly thought of a question.

Just how skilled is Wu Sha in martial arts? He always sneaks into her room so quietly, and every time he does it through the window.

Such a commotion, yet it managed to keep even Elder Xing in the dark. Wow, that's some skill!

Similarly, Fang Qingyou was also a little annoyed. Wu Sha left in such a hurry that she forgot to tell him that if he came to see her next time, could he leave through the main gate?

Climbing out of a window is an act that can easily be misunderstood.

If Wu Sha hadn't spoken up in time, she would have already crushed the sleeping pill, causing him to faint in her room.