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

Even so, Fang Qingyou's face remained burning hot.

Luo Qianmo must have done it on purpose. He walks with great strength, but he deliberately lied to me earlier, saying that he didn't have the strength to put on his clothes.

That scoundrel and bastard was deliberately messing with her.

Fang Qingyou grew increasingly resentful and angry the more she thought about it. How could such a pure-hearted girl have been led astray by Luo Qianmo?

Aa ...

However, she soon found something to distract herself.

Exactly, it's about dealing with that Seven Star Purple Ginseng.

Compared to before, the flowers of the Seven Star Purple Ginseng had withered a bit more, which made Fang Qingyou even more distressed.

Fang Qingyou found some soil in the cave and gently sprinkled it on the roots of the Seven Star Purple Ginseng.

In fact, the soil in the original place where the Seven Star Purple Ginseng grew was the best, but it is obviously unrealistic to obtain that soil at present.

She needed a little more water, so she quickly walked to the original hot spring.

Fang Qingyou bent down and scooped up a handful of water from the hot spring. A look of surprise flashed across her eyes, because the water was still icy cold, no longer as warm as before.

Moreover, the color of the water changed from its original purple to colorless.

She had assumed that the hot spring water was purple because many of the rocks on the walls were purple, which reflected the purple color of the water.

Now it seems that this is not the reason.

Could it be that because she and Luo Qianmo soaked in it, the purple color disappeared, making the hot spring no longer a hot spring?

Or is this change due to the characteristics of the hot spring itself?

Fang Qingyou had heard of such strange things before, but she wasn't sure what the reason was.

"Woo-woo—" Just then, a sad cry came from the little creature.

Fang Qingyou glanced at the little creature and noticed a hint of sadness in its large, watery eyes as it gazed sadly at the hot spring.

Then she remembered that the reason she was able to discover this hot spring was entirely due to the little creature's guidance.

So he asked, "Little one, do you know what's going on with this hot spring? The water temperature has suddenly become quite cold. Is this how the hot spring is supposed to be?"

The only response Fang Qingyou received was the little creature's mournful cry: "Waaah—"

Fang Qingyou vaguely felt that the changes in the hot spring were probably not due to the characteristics of the hot spring itself, but rather caused by herself and Luo Qianmo.

That's why Fang Qingyou was so puzzled. Given the little creature's familiarity with the cave, it should have been inside for a long time. If the hot spring had changed like this, it shouldn't be so sad.

But they only went into the hot spring for a short time, how could they damage the hot spring like this?

Two words popped into Fang Qingyou's mind: fantasy.

Unable to figure it out, she simply suppressed her doubts and dripped a few drops of water onto the roots of the Seven Star Purple Ginseng. She was actually reluctant to use hot spring water because if it remained at that warm temperature for a long time, many of the nutrients beneficial to plants would be killed.

This water is not suitable for growing flowers, herbs, or medicinal plants.

However, at present, she has no other choice.

After processing the Seven-Star Purple Ginseng, Fang Qingyou looked at the little creature, still gazing sadly at the hot spring that could no longer be called a hot spring, and reached out to stroke its head. "Little thing, I don't know why this hot spring has become like this, and I'm very sorry. This might be your home. If you're willing, I can take you away from here. But you have to promise that you won't be hostile towards us anymore. If you agree, I'll take care of you from now on, okay?"

The little creature looked up at Fang Qingyou, its big eyes darting around, whether with suspicion or willingness, it was hard to tell.

When Luo Qianmo came out from behind the big rock after changing his clothes, that was what he heard.

"From now on, I'll take care of you, okay?"

Then, Fang Qingyou was seen looking at the little thing with tender eyes, gently stroking its head.

Whether it was his imagination or not, he felt as if he saw a faint, soft halo surrounding her, like a fairy descending to earth.

The scene was so beautiful that even the little beast didn't seem so annoying anymore.

His gaze softened involuntarily, his deep black eyes transforming into a gentle, rippling lake as he gazed at that slender figure.

Luo Qianmo strode over to Fang Qingyou's side and said, "Youyou."

Fang Qingyou looked up and saw Luo Qianmo looking at her with a gentle smile.

Her heart suddenly raced, and she stammered, "Eighth Prince."

Upon hearing the sound, the little creature trembled in fright and almost instantly hopped to Fang Qingyou's feet.

Luo Qianmo glanced at the little beast, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. This little beast dared to be so close to his woman.

However, seeing the protectiveness in Fang Qingyou's eyes, he concealed his coldness.

Fang Qingyou felt that the time she spent alone with Luo Qianmo was very strange, as too many unexpected and unavoidable events always occurred that made her blush and her heart race.

So he said, "Eighth Prince, it's getting late. Let's hurry and meet up with Lord Zhu and the others."

"Hmm." Luo Qianmo nodded slightly. If they were any later, they might not be able to get back before dark.

He didn't care about not being able to go back, but he cared about the doubts people had about Fang Qingyou.

With that, Luo Qianmo strode toward the entrance of the cave.

Fang Qingyou followed, but before leaving, she bent down and picked up the little one.

Luo Qianmo had already taken a step, but seemed to notice Fang Qingyou's movement and suddenly stopped: "Youyou, are you taking this little beast away?"

He heard what Fang Qingyou said to that little beast, but he just couldn't stand it.

This little beast dared to bite his woman; if she hadn't protected him, he would have chopped it up long ago.

"Well, this cave isn't suitable for living in. I want to take it back and raise it. I also promised it that I would make medicine from the Seven Star Purple Ginseng for it."

Before Fang Qingyou could finish speaking, Luo Qianmo's dark, cold eyes swept over her, startling the little creature into another shiver.

“Eighth Prince, it’s injured and needs to be cared for. I promise it won’t be hostile towards us again.” Fang Qingyou could sense Luo Qianmo’s aversion to the little creature, but she couldn’t abandon it, so she could only try her best to persuade him.

Many years later, Fang Qingyou felt extremely annoyed when she recalled the situation back then. It was her business to raise a little thing, so why did she have to get Luo Qianmo's consent?

She was such a coward back then, so afraid of this man.