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

This soft feeling... could it be that she accidentally stepped into a mud pit or a trap?

Waaah, she really can't stay with Luo Qianmo. This man is practically her jinx. Every time she's with him, something bad always happens.

"Ah!" Just as Fang Qingyou was inwardly cursing, a force suddenly came down on her waist, and then the feeling of sinking disappeared abruptly.

Someone hooked my waist, and I saw the scenery shift.

When she looked up, she saw Luo Qianmo's extremely ordinary face after his disguise, but his clear and beautiful eyes were as bright as stars, and the bright light struck her heart. It seemed that her heart would be moved by the radiance of his eyes.

The man's presence was overwhelming, his breath almost touching.

It was Luo Qianmo who caught her around the waist and rescued her from the danger of being stuck in the mud.

For some reason, Fang Qingyou felt her breath catch in her throat, and her heart was pounding even harder than when she had almost fallen into the mud.

Even though she could only feel the force of the hand around her waist, she felt as if a branding iron was spreading across her waist.

For some reason, Fang Qingyou suddenly recalled a scene that had occurred at the inn a few days ago, and her face flushed and her heart pounded. She didn't dare to look at Luo Qianmo anymore.

Fang Qingyou hurriedly lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Luo Qianmo again.

Even though only his eyes belonged to him, they were still so alluring and seductive.

This bewitching beauty is so captivating that you'll fall for her if you look at her for too long.

"Eighth Prince, thank you." Fang Qingyou regulated her breathing and finally managed to suppress her wildly beating heart before speaking calmly.

"Youyou, you don't need to be so polite to me." Luo Qianmo's lips curled up, his faint smile like the ripples of autumn water, shimmering with a captivating glow.

Such an intimate address made Fang Qingyou's face turn even redder. She thought to herself, "Could he please stop calling me that in such a mushy way?"

However, at present, being held by Luo Qianmo is obviously more embarrassing.

Seeing that Luo Qianmo didn't intend to let go immediately, Fang Qingyou struggled slightly, and this time, he quickly let go.

Then, Fang Qingyou immediately put her attention on her feet, pretending to be calm.

Firstly, she wanted to see if there really was a mud pit or something similar here. Secondly, she wanted to avoid Luo Qianmo. She always felt awkward when she was alone with him, not to mention that they had accidentally made physical contact again just now.

It's absolutely embarrassing.

Beneath her feet was a thick, continuous patch of grass. If she hadn't accidentally stepped into thin air, she would never have noticed the unusual ground beneath her feet.

Following the footprints, Fang Qingyou parted the lush grass and found that it was not soil but thick silt underneath.

Continuing to part the grass, I discovered that the area of ​​silt was quite large; it looked like a swamp.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyou's lips twitched. Luckily, she was fortunate. If she had stepped into this swamp, without Luo Qianmo's help, she would probably have died on this mountain.

This location is near the mountaintop, and theoretically there shouldn't be any swamps here, unless there's an underground river at the foot of this mountain. The water from that river probably passes through here, and some of it seeps out, causing some areas to become swamps.

If there's this much seepage water, the underground river must have a considerable flow. I wonder if there are any fish or shrimp here this season.

Prefect Wang did mention that because of the abundant rainfall, there is often standing water in the mountains of Lingnan, sometimes even forming rivers. In the summer, people often find fish in these rivers.

Now that it's autumn, and since the insect infestation broke out in the south, no one has come to these mountains for quite some time. There should still be some fish around, right?

Fang Qingyou had these hopes in her heart. If she could catch some fish to take back, perhaps she could add some meat and protein to the lives of the disaster victims every day.

Fang Qingyou was almost about to follow the swamp upwards when she caught a glimpse of the pair of gold-threaded black brocade boots beside her and realized that Luo Qianmo was still there.

Although she didn't like being with Luo Qianmo, he could be considered a helper, so she told him her deductions.

"Youyou, wherever you go, I will go."

Seeing the undisguised deep affection in Luo Qianmo's eyes, Fang Qingyou's heart skipped a beat. Couldn't they just talk properly?

However, Fang Qingyou did not want to argue with Luo Qianmo. Given his shamelessness, she would definitely be the one to suffer in the end.

Who knows what scary things they might say?

"Eighth Prince, let's go now." Fang Qingyou looked away slightly, feeling a little awkward. She found two branches suitable for making walking sticks, kept one for herself, and gave the other to Luo Qianmo.

"Yes, Youyou."

Hearing this intimate address, Fang Qingyou's eyes twitched, and she decided to strengthen her resistance to mushy voices in the future.

Otherwise, if a disaster relief effort were to take place in the south, her skin would probably be covered in goosebumps.

Fang Qingyou followed the mud trails upwards towards the mountaintop, but just as she reached the summit, the trails suddenly disappeared.

After searching the area for a while, Fang Qingyou couldn't help but feel disappointed. The traces of the underground river had disappeared here, making it impossible for her to find the river.

It seems that this underground river must begin its journey deep into the mountains from here, which is naturally impossible for human eyesight to detect.

However, Fang Qingyou was not disappointed for long and simply started searching.

Since venturing into the mountains, she has not only found many kinds of ingredients, but also many local herbs, making it a very fruitful experience.

Now that there's no one else to help Xuan Zhu and the others, Fang Qingyou digs out the herbs she finds herself, and marks the ingredients she finds so that Xuan Zhu and the others can dig them out later.

We searched and searched, and before we knew it, we had reached the mountaintop.

There are several large and small pits on the mountaintop, filled with clear rainwater, so clear that you can see the bottom.

These pits are not deep, the largest being only ten square meters in size. There are no fish or shrimp or other creatures, only green aquatic plants growing at the bottom and around the pits.

The air at the mountaintop was exceptionally fresh, making Fang Qingyou feel refreshed and in a good mood.

After resting for a short while, Fang Qingyou resumed her exploration.

Fang Qingyou dug up a medicinal herb at the edge of the mountain and was about to get up and leave when she almost bumped into Luo Qianmo, who was waiting nearby.

Fang Qingyou's lips twitched. Couldn't Luo Qianmo stand a little further away?

He crouched down again, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of purple.

Upon closer inspection, their eyes immediately lit up.