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

What time is it? Why is Luo Qianmo still thinking about this?

After all this time, he still remembers about his girlfriend?

"Luo Qianmo, can we put this aside for now?" In this situation, shouldn't we first focus on how to land safely?

"Why not mention it? Youyou, you promised me you'd be my girlfriend, and now Lanwu Yuzhi has been found." Luo Qianmo smiled deeply.

"But..." Fang Qingyou was about to speak when her expression suddenly changed drastically, because she saw some pebbles falling downwards from the sky.

These pebbles were caused by Luo Qianmo striking the cliff with the hilt of his sword.

Just how much strength did he use to shatter all those stones?

"Luo Qianmo, there are loose stones up there!" As soon as Fang Qingyou finished speaking, Luo Qianmo dodged to the side.

There were just too many pebbles. He dodged most of them, but a few still hit him.

"Thump—" Fang Qingyou felt like she could hear the sound of stones colliding with bones, and her face turned pale with each passing moment.

"Luo Qianmo, how are you?"

"It's nothing." Compared to Fang Qingyou's panic, Luo Qianmo was much calmer, as if he wasn't the one who was hit by the stone.

Fang Qingyou frowned: "You could have avoided these rocks."

At this moment, they are falling headfirst. If they could change their posture to a standing position, Luo Qianmo would have more than enough skill to avoid the rubble.

"But you can't avoid it."

Fang Qingyou's heart skipped a beat; all her confusion turned into a deep emotion at that moment.

Was Luo Qianmo not avoiding these stones because she couldn't avoid them?

So, he suffered all this harm because of her?

For a moment, my heart was filled with countless emotions.

More than anything, she recalled the many times she and he had gone through life and death together.

Many scenes depict this moment of shared life and death, yet Luo Qianmo's face, always bearing a faint smile, remains unchanged.

No one is indifferent to their own body; he just cares more about her, right?

Originally, Fang Qingyou was avoiding Luo Qianmo like the plague because of the venison incident, but now she felt a little sad and sorry for this man.

He risked his life to protect her many times, but she avoided him like the plague.

Regardless, he treated her this way, and she shouldn't have treated him the same way.

"Luo Qianmo..." She clearly wanted to say a lot, but after calling out his name, she didn't know what to say.

Looking at that face so close to mine, I felt a dryness in my throat and my eyes welled up with tears.

"Youyou, aren't you very touched? Don't you want to repay me with your body?"

Fang Qingyou: "..."

The feeling of being moved vanished instantly.

Luo Qianmo is absolutely a complete scoundrel!

Just then, Luo Qianmo's suddenly serious voice came from beside her: "Youyou, we're about to land."

"Huh?" Fang Qingyou was stunned for a moment. Looking down, she could vaguely see some figures below.

"Hold on tight," Luo Qianmo instructed, then turned his body around while holding Fang Qingyou, so that they were standing.

The descent was so rapid that Fang Qingyou's eyes ached after just one glance, and she immediately closed them.

Without thinking, I hugged his waist tightly, and suddenly, my heart calmed down.

Soon, their descent began to slow down.

It quickly slowed down to a standstill.

"Youyou, we're safe." A soft voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

When Fang Qingyou opened her eyes, she saw that they had already landed on the ground.

All around them were Yuefei, Xuanlan, and the others, their faces filled with worry.

"Your Highness, it's Miss Fang!"

"girl!"

Just as I was about to say something, I heard a heavy thud.

"Bang-dong-"

What fell to the ground, besides the rubble, was Luo Qianmo's discarded sword.

The rubble shattered into pieces, and the sword's scabbard was smashed to pieces.

She recalled the scene where Luo Qianmo had discarded his sword to save her.

Fang Qingyou felt guilty and heartbroken that such a precious sword had been ruined like this.

At the same time, I was deeply moved.

She remembered that Luo Qianmo cherished this sword very much, and never parted with it even in times of danger.

But in order to save her, he abandoned it.

Perhaps sensing the self-reproach in Fang Qingyou's eyes, Luo Qianmo gently released her and bent down to pick up the sword from the ground.

The scabbard was broken, but the sword remained intact.

After the pressure on her waist eased, Fang Qingyou felt a strange emptiness in her heart.

"Your Highness, you've found the Orchid Mist Jade Mushroom!" Xuan Lan's joyful voice drew Fang Qingyou's attention.

What he was looking at was the stone with the orchid-like jade fungus growing on it that Luo Qianmo was holding in his hands.

"Miss Fang." Luo Qianmo handed the stone to Fang Qingyou, as only she could determine whether this clump of plants was the Orchid Mist Jade Fungus.

Fang Qingyou quickly reached out and caught it. The rock looked only the size of a basketball, but it was quite heavy when she picked it up, causing her hands to drop sharply downwards.

Her first instinct was to check the roots of the Orchid Mist Jade Fungus, and she found that there were many clods of soil under the stone, but no roots were exposed.

He breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed that the roots of the Orchid Mist Jade Fungus were not damaged.

This trip was definitely worthwhile.

Then, Fang Qingyou held the Orchid Mist Jade Mushroom in front of her, took a light sniff, and the fragrant aroma seemed to cleanse her soul.

Then Fang Qingyou held the Orchid Mist Jade Mushroom, took out a knife, and cut open a leaf. Blue sap immediately flowed out.

I took a few drops of the medicine, tasted it, and immediately a cool medicinal aroma spread throughout my body, while a warm, soothing sensation permeated wherever it touched.

This feeling is undoubtedly the same as that of Lanwu Yuzhi!

Fang Qingyou's eyes lit up immediately: "Eighth Prince, this is indeed the Orchid Mist Jade Mushroom!"

Upon hearing this, everyone showed expressions of great joy. Their arduous journey had not been in vain; they had finally found the Orchid Mist Jade Mushroom.

"Eighth Prince, it's still early. I'll be able to prepare the medicine soon." After saying that, Fang Qingyou picked up Lanwu Yuzhi and left.

She had already prepared the medicine to treat Luo Qianmo's injuries and always carried it with her; the only thing missing was the Orchid Mist Jade Mushroom.

While Fang Qingyou was preparing the medicine, the group set up tents on the spot, as it was getting close to nightfall.

If all goes well, they may be able to leave Hengnan Mountain tomorrow.

This mission was truly fraught with peril, with only a slim chance of survival.

After working for two whole hours, Fang Qingyou finally finished preparing the medicine and then couldn't wait to take it to Luo Qianmo.