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

Although Luo Qianmo did not explicitly say who this person was, it was obvious that it was her!

She immediately reached out and touched her fake beard, only to find that the beard had indeed fallen off somewhere long ago.

Now, she couldn't help but feel like she was being accused.

"Eighth Prince, are you saying I'm sitting on the window and singing?"

Fang Qingyou was shocked by what Luo Qianmo said. Could she really have done something so shameful?

With such bizarre behavior, she was probably surrounded by a large crowd of onlookers at the time.

Fang Qingyou clung to a sliver of hope; she genuinely wished none of these things had happened.

Luo Qianmo shook her head, and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, she didn't do anything so shameful.

As a result, his next sentence almost made her collapse.

"I'm not sure if you're singing, but it sounds like you're humming a tune."

The next sentence almost made Fang Qingyou vomit blood: "However, that tune isn't very pleasant to listen to."

Fang Qingyou: "..."

This was absolutely pushing her to the top and then plunging her into the abyss.

She thought Luo Qianmo was just trying to scare her, but it turns out it was true.

She really had the urge to cover her face; it was just too embarrassing.

Fang Qingyou rubbed her face in annoyance. She had only thought that she was not good at drinking before, but today she realized that she was also a terrible drinker.

This was the first time she had ever been drunk, and as a result, she did so many stupid things.

If she had known she was such a bad drinker, she would never have drunk so much.

At this moment, she truly felt a deep sense of regret.

Upon seeing Fang Qingyou's appearance, Luo Qianmo suddenly smiled faintly.

He told her these things on purpose, so that she wouldn't touch alcohol again and so that she could rest more.

She had only been in his villa for a short time, and he didn't want her to leave.

It took Fang Qingyou a long time to recover from the embarrassment of this shameful incident. Just as she was about to say goodbye to Luo Qianmo, she heard someone reporting something outside the door.

"Your Highness, Yuefei has arrived."

"Yuefei!" Fang Qingyou quickly glanced towards the door.

"Come in." After Luo Qianmo's indifferent voice fell, Yue Fei pushed open the door and entered: "Miss, Your Highness."

"Yuefei, take me away quickly, I need to find Miss She," Fang Qingyou said anxiously, though she didn't have the courage to face anyone when she thought about the shameful things she had done.

But this problem is solved simply by wearing a veil or a veiled hat.

No matter how embarrassing it is, it's not as important as Yu Yan's safety.

"Miss, Miss She is already at Cheng'an Medical Clinic. She's in good health."

Yuefei replied.

"They're already at Cheng'an Medical Center?" Fang Qingyou felt a sense of relief.

Actually, she and She Yuyan had agreed that if they got drunk, Mingyue and Hongping would take them to Cheng'an Medical Clinic.

We'll make other plans after they sober up.

Who would have thought that this would end like this?

Who would have thought she had such a bad temper when drunk? She even climbed onto the window and sang while drunk, and then fell off the window...

And so, Luo Qianmo brought her to the villa.

"Yes, I happened to pass by the clinic on my way back and went in to check on Miss She since I knew she was there. Please rest assured, Miss She had already woken up when I arrived. She asked me to tell you that you don't need to worry about her." Yuefei didn't say that she had actually heard that Fang Qingyou and She Yuyan were drunk at the restaurant and thought they would go to the clinic, so she went there to find them.

Unexpectedly, I only saw Miss She at the clinic, but the young lady was taken to the villa by His Highness.

The truth was something Yuefei didn't know whether she should tell Fang Qingyou. If Fang Qingyou knew that the news of her being drunk had already spread in Kyoto, she probably wouldn't be able to accept it.

Now, Fang Qingyou was truly relieved.

Only then did Fang Qingyou remember to ask Yuefei about her matter. She had asked Yuefei to deliver something to Gu Yuxin today, so the matter should have been completed, right?

When Yuefei takes charge, there are very few things she can't accomplish.

Knowing that Fang Qingyou wanted to ask about Gu Yuxin, Yuefei took the initiative to say, "Miss, the things you asked me to do have been done. Please rest assured and get some rest."

"Hmm." Fang Qingyou nodded, then suddenly realized that she was in Luo Qianmo's villa and wanted to go back.

Today, Luo Qianmo was already quite frightened by holding her in front of everyone. If she stayed in his villa for too long, I'm afraid all those gossipy people would start to speculate wildly.

This kind of thing is very common in modern times, but here, I wonder if he would be drowned in a pig cage?

Good heavens, her reputation! With all those scandals, it must be absolutely terrible now.

But Luo Qianmo glanced at Yue Fei indifferently and said, "Miss Fang and I have something to say."

Thus, Fang Qingyou could not leave for the time being, so she patiently sat down and told herself to wait a little longer.

Yuefei bowed to the two of them and then withdrew.

"Eighth Prince, what do you want to say to me?"

Actually, Fang Qingyou always felt that she also had something to say to Luo Qianmo, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing to say.

She seemed to use more words of thanks and insults towards him, and their conversations, which were generally normal, didn't seem to involve much beyond discussing business.

"Youyou, I want to say, if I were to ask my father for your hand in marriage, you wouldn't have any objections, would you?"

Ah!

Fang Qingyou felt deeply frightened and almost couldn't help but scream.

"Eighth Prince, are you joking?"

Luo Qianmo glanced at Fang Qingyou sideways: "Do I look like I'm joking?"

Fang Qingyou felt it didn't look like him at all; his expression was so serious, as if he were discussing something very important.

She rarely saw such a calm and serious expression on Luo Qianmo's face; this was one of the rarest instances.

"Eighth Prince, don't you think this is going too fast?"

Luo Qianmo held Fang Qingyou's gaze tightly: "I think I told you a long time ago that I would marry you."

Fang Qingyou really wanted to vomit blood. Luo Qianmo did say such a thing, but who would have thought he meant it? She always thought he was just saying it.

Seeing that she did not respond immediately, Luo Qianmo raised his long, sharp eyebrows and his expression turned cold: "What, are you trying to go back on your word?"

Fang Qingyou's eyelids twitched involuntarily. Every time she showed even the slightest sign of reluctance, Luo Qianmo would frighten her with that cold expression.

Doesn't he know that even if she says she's willing, it's still a forced confession?

No, it should be said that they were forced into it by his tyranny!

No, no, no, the way she said that made it sound like she had promised him.

What do you mean by going back on your word? She clearly never agreed to it.