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

Looking back on that time, Luo Qianmo realized that his actions were indeed foolish. If he had another chance and time to consider, he would definitely choose a safer approach.

But at that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: he would never allow Fang Qingyou to die before him!

"If I weren't stupid, would you still be alive and well?" Luo Qianmo glanced at Fang Qingyou sideways, his tone full of disdain.

Fang Qingyou's lips twitched, but ultimately she had no reason to refute him.

Okay, she was indeed very weak. If she had been the one to take a punch from that fanged masked boss, she would have been dead by now.

Seeing that Luo Qianmo looked tired after only saying a few words, Fang Qingyou quickly said, "Luo Qianmo, you are seriously injured. Although you are awake now, you still need to take good care of your body. If you have nothing to do, you should lie down and rest."

Luo Qianmo did not respond to her, but instead began to carefully examine the cave they were in.

The cave was quite spacious, with the only source of light being the bonfire in front of it, and there was only one entrance.

It seems that he really did fall off the mountaintop with Fang Qingyou back then.

This cave must be quite well hidden, otherwise it's impossible that no one has found it for so long.

Enemies are one, and so are assassins.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Luo Qianmo felt as if he had been unconscious for a very long time.

"It's been a day and a night."

"So long?" Luo Qianmo raised an eyebrow. In other words, a day and a night had passed since they were attacked last night. In such a long time, a lot could have happened outside.

Seeing Luo Qianmo's displeasure, Fang Qingyou also became unhappy.

She hates people who don't cherish their health, and seeing Luo Qianmo like this makes her want to get up and do something else immediately.

"It's been a long time, so long that I thought you would never wake up."

Sensing the annoyance in Fang Qingyou's tone, Luo Qianmo paused slightly, then suddenly felt like teasing her, a faint smile curving his lips: "I'm worried about your reputation. Tell me, we've been alone in this cave for so long..."

Fang Qingyou's face immediately fell. If Luo Qianmo hadn't reminded her, she would have forgotten about this.

She's a young, unmarried woman who spent a whole day and night with a man; anyone would probably have the wrong idea.

Now that's bad. In this ancient society where reputation is of utmost importance, she's probably going to never get married.

In just a few moments, Fang Qingyou's emotions fluctuated wildly, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes bitter, and sometimes joyful.

Gu Jinyi was the one who fulfilled all her requirements for a husband.

Given Gu Jinyi's character, his thoughts shouldn't be so tainted; he should believe in his own innocence.

However, as the eldest son of the most prestigious family, choosing which woman to marry is a major event for the entire family.

Can a family-oriented person accept having their reputation damaged?

Perhaps Gu Jinyi would overcome all difficulties, even if it meant leaving the Gu family, but then he would have to endure so much stigma of being disobedient and unfilial, and she didn't want him to suffer that.

Does Gu Jinyi only have a slight liking for me, or has it reached the point where he would follow me to the death?

Fang Qingyou didn't know that, considering they had only known each other for a few months and had only met a handful of times, she felt that she might have overestimated her charm.

But what if I give up? Although I could choose not to marry in my life, I still sometimes envy those couples who are loving and devoted to each other for life.

Seeing the flickering light in Fang Qingyou's eyes, Luo Qianmo's expression instantly darkened.

She was thinking about another man right now, and she didn't even think about me marrying her?

Has she forgotten that at the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, she asked Empress Qin to marry her as her concubine?

"Miss Fang, in this life, you can only marry me! So, I advise you, from now on, if you have no other man in your heart but me!"

Fang Qingyou suddenly looked up and saw the arrogance and domineering look in Luo Qianmo's eyes, and she immediately got angry.

"Who wants to marry you!" Fang Qingyou punched Luo Qianmo in the chest.

In her anger, Fang Qingyou momentarily forgot that Luo Qianmo was injured and threw a punch. Only when she saw his face turn pale did she realize what had happened.

"Ah, Luo Qianmo, I'm sorry, I forgot you were injured, I'm so sorry..." Fang Qingyou apologized repeatedly while immediately pulling off the clothes covering Luo Qianmo to check his injuries.

At this moment, Luo Qianmo suddenly grabbed his hands tightly, looking at him with a wicked gaze: "Miss Fang, are you in such a hurry?"

Fang Qingyou was initially very worried, but Luo Qianmo's words made her blush with anger.

"You...you let me go, let me see your injuries."

"I am not yet married, how can I tolerate such indecent behavior from you? Of course, if you promise to take responsibility for me, then I will immediately put my mind at ease."

Fang Qingyou really wanted to curse, but she barely managed to hold back and said through gritted teeth, "I see that you, Eighth Prince, seem to be in very good health, so I don't need to see you!"

As she spoke, Fang Qingyou forcefully shook off Luo Qianmo's hand and angrily turned her head to the side.

Who is this person? They're already so badly injured, yet they still have the nerve to bully me!

Although she didn't want to care about Luo Qianmo anymore, she couldn't help but worry because she knew very well how badly he was injured.

"Um……"

Just then, a muffled groan of someone trying to suppress their pain was heard. Fang Qingyou's expression changed, and she quickly turned her head. She then saw that Luo Qianmo looked very pained, with his hands hanging limply at his sides.

His chest was exposed to the air, and the area around his heart was pale.

Fang Qingyou quickly placed one hand on his chest, while using the other hand to check his pulse.

However, upon feeling the icy coldness in Luo Qianmo's chest, she immediately abandoned taking his pulse and began rubbing her hands together rapidly.

"Luo Qianmo, you must hold on, you absolutely must hold on!"

Fang Qingyou quickly rubbed her hands together to warm them, and then gently placed them on Luo Qianmo's chest.

This process was repeated until Fang Qingyou was so exhausted that she began to pant, and only then did Luo Qianmo's heart regain its normal body temperature.

Only then did Fang Qingyou breathe a slight sigh of relief. It was all her fault; she was so focused on being angry that she forgot about Luo Qianmo's injury.

Fang Qingyou tried to pull her hand away from Luo Qianmo's chest, but his hands were firmly held down by hers.

Because of what happened before, Fang Qingyou was afraid of hurting Luo Qianmo again this time, so she didn't dare to shake off his hand and could only let him hold her hand.

"Fang Qingyou, you've looked at me and touched me, now it's time to take responsibility for me, isn't it?"

"I..." Fang Qingyou wanted to say that she hadn't, but she had actually done these things.

How can one word describe such an embarrassing situation?