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

Therefore, Fang Qingyou slept soundly that night.

At night, Fang Qingyou felt someone covering her with something.

At that moment, Fang Qingyou was dreaming of Luo Qianmo pitifully begging her, so she raised her hand and flung that thing away.

Later, when Fang Qingyou regained some consciousness, she realized that Yuefei was probably worried about her being cold, so when that thing was put back on her, she didn't refuse again.

When Fang Qingyou woke up the next morning and saw the dark black cloak covering her, her expression instantly turned sour, and she immediately threw the cloak to the ground in disgust.

After throwing off her cloak, Fang Qingyou saw Xuan Zhu standing not far from her, so she immediately smiled and said apologetically to him, "Lord Zhu, is this cloak yours? I don't know if the wind blew it to me. I just got up and didn't realize it for a moment, and I accidentally threw your cloak to the ground. I'm so sorry."

Xuan Zhu: "..."

He suddenly felt a sense of sorrow, as if he had been caught in the crossfire once again.

At this moment, he really missed Xuanhuang. When Xuanhuang was around, this kind of thing usually happened to him, but now that Xuanhuang is gone, why did this kind of thing happen to him?

Xuan Zhu really wanted to ask, could he say that this cloak wasn't his? Just by looking at the color and texture, it was clearly his prince's cloak!

Moreover, if His Highness heard these words, he would think that he and Miss Fang had a close relationship. Otherwise, why would she think of Xuan Zhu as the first person she saw when someone covered her with a cloak to keep her warm?

At that moment, Xuan Zhu still had a sliver of hope in his heart. Even if His Highness really mistakenly thought that he and Miss Fang had a good relationship, and saw her throw away "his" cloak like that, would he think that Miss Fang had no romantic feelings for him at all?

The truth is, Xuan Zhu had been too optimistic about everything.

As he was lost in thought, he felt a cold gaze fall upon him, instantly stiffening his body and making him feel as if he were being pricked by thorns.

Xuan Zhu hurriedly ran to Fang Qingyou, picked up the cloak that had been thrown on the ground, and forced a smile at her: "Miss Fang, you misunderstand. This cloak is not mine. I just don't know whose it is, so I picked it up first and will ask who it is later."

Fang Qingyou returned Xuan Zhu's smile: "Then I'll have to trouble you, Lord Zhu."

"No trouble at all." Xuan Zhu smiled, but he was almost crying inside. He would have preferred Fang Qingyou to have a stern face towards him, so that his princess would not misunderstand him any further.

Oh dear, he really wasn't saying that his prince was jealous, he really didn't mean that.

After throwing away her cloak, Fang Qingyou and Yuefei walked into the darkness and began their morning exercise.

Firstly, it was a habit; secondly, it was to wait for the main group's arrangements; and thirdly, it was simply to avoid Luo Qianmo.

Who knew he had nothing better to do in the middle of the night than to cover her with a cloak? There was a fire burning nearby, she was warm enough, she didn't need his cloak at all.

Even if she was cold, she didn't need his cloak; she would rather catch a cold from the cold.

On the other side, Xuan Zhu reluctantly handed the cloak to Luo Qianmo, but Luo Qianmo didn't even glance at it before coldly saying, "It's not mine."

Xuan Zhu: "..."

He should decide what to do with the cloak. If he tries to return it to His Highness, he might be beaten to death. If he throws it away, he might also be beaten to death!

After thinking for a moment, Xuan Zhu had no choice but to put the cloak away for the time being and then act as if nothing had happened, as if the cloak had never appeared and had never been "blown onto" by the wind in the middle of the night.

Let's see how His Highness handles this cloak once he and Miss Fang have reconciled.

After having breakfast, Luo Qianmo, Fang Qingyou, and their group set off again.

However, Ling Chen and his group of twenty were left in the cave to guard the oil field.

Knowing this arrangement, Fang Qingyou gave each of the twenty people a bottle of antidote for the Gu poison before she left. There was not much she could do, but she could try her best to save as many lives as possible.

Ling Chen and his group of twenty, under Luo Qianmo's murderous gaze, thanked Fang Qingyou and accepted her medicine.

Only after the group left did Ling Chen feel the pressure lessen and be able to breathe again.

After Luo Qianmo and his group left, Luo Qianmo waited for Fang Qingyou to ride up to him on horseback, but in reality, she rode alongside Xuan Zhu the whole time.

Luo Qianmo was furious, Fang Qingyou was cold, and then Xuan Zhu felt miserable.

He thought about why Fang Qingyou preferred talking to him; it was probably because she had known him the longest, and they were both doctors.

The journey ahead remained turbulent, with frequent encounters with fearless swarms of Gu worms, all of which were killed by Luo Qianmo and his companions.

Perhaps because everyone had been traveling in silence and because of Luo Qianmo's low mood, the group felt somewhat depressed. Upon seeing these Gu worms, they finally found a way to vent their frustrations, and thus, they slaughtered all the Gu worms in a cathartic manner.

After about half a day's journey, Jingzhi County was almost in sight, but Luo Qianmo ordered a halt to the journey and to find a mountain to set up camp.

Although Fang Qingyou was puzzled that they had stopped so suddenly when they were almost at their destination, which seemed out of character for Luo Qianmo, she had no objections.

Although stopping temporarily will increase the time to reach Jingzhi County, it will be safer. If they encounter any unfamiliar Gu worms, they will have more time to prepare.

Fang Qingyou looked up at the sky. Tonight was the fifteenth night of the lunar month. She wondered if Wu Sha had gone to Lingnan City to look for Fang Runting.

When she left, she left a letter for Wu Sha, telling him to come find her or Fang Runting if he needed to.

At the time, she was unaware that the south was ravaged by Gu worms. So much time had passed, and she had not seen Wu Sha or him in person. She didn't know if Wu Sha had come looking for her but failed, or if he hadn't looked for her at all.

Fang Qingyou was still quite worried about Wu Sha. She hadn't treated him last time, and she wondered how he had managed to get through the Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Now, another full moon has arrived. How will he get through this time?

At the same time, Fang Qingyou was also very worried about their group. If the situation outside Jingzhi County was so dangerous, she wondered what the situation inside would be like.

Little did they know that as they turned to head towards the mountain, a deep worry flashed across Xuan Zhu's eyes.

Tonight is the fifteenth of the month again. Judging from His Highness's condition, he probably won't let Miss Fang treat him again. But how will he get through this?

Xuan Zhu still felt a chill run down his spine when he recalled what happened on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.