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

Ok?

Pfft, how could she think like that?

She couldn't go to his bedroom, of course; she just found that old scumbag disgusting.

The carriage came to a steady stop outside the courtyard.

Then, a respectful voice came from Xuanhuang: "Miss Fang, we have arrived."

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Huang."

“Princess Fang… there’s no need for you to be so polite with me.” Xuanhuang belatedly realized that they were now in the Fang residence, and he should address her as Princess Fang.

Xuanhuang got out of the carriage first and lifted the curtain.

Yuefei helped Fang Qingyou down from the carriage, with Yuelian following closely behind.

Aunt Luo had already heard the commotion outside the courtyard. When she came out, she saw that Fang Qingyou had returned.

However, she didn't have time to greet Fang Qingyou, because her gaze was drawn to a figure.

It was the figure of a man, of medium build, with his back to her.

For some reason, Aunt Luo felt that the figure was very familiar, as if it had awakened a long-buried memory in her mind.

Fang Qingyou greeted Aunt Luo first: "Aunt Luo!"

"Xiao You, you're back." Aunt Luo realized what was happening and quickly went to greet her.

Fang Qingyou immediately got off the carriage and walked towards Aunt Luo.

Seeing Fang Qingyou's friendly attitude, Xuanhuang knew that this Aunt Luo must be the Aunt Luo she often mentioned, so he turned around and greeted her, "Hello, Aunt Luo."

Little did he know, when he turned around, Aunt Luo froze on the spot, staring at him in disbelief: "Yangyang?!"

His eyes were filled with excitement, exhilaration, disbelief, and ecstasy.

Yangyang?

Fang Qingyou stared at Xuanhuang in surprise. Aunt Luo actually called him Yangyang?

Fang Qingyou knew perfectly well who Yangyang was; he was the son that Aunt Luo often talked about, the son who had been missing for many years.

Fang Qingyou wondered if Aunt Luo might have mistaken her for someone else. After all, when she and her son were separated, her son was still very young, and so many years had passed; his appearance must have changed a lot.

At least, it shouldn't be easy to recognize it at a glance.

There was another thing she found hard to believe. She had known Xuanhuang for a long time, but she never imagined that he might be Yangyang, the long-lost son of Aunt Luo.

Yuefei and Yuelian were also stunned and extremely surprised.

"Aunt Luo, this is Lord Huang." Fang Qingyou quickly reminded Aunt Luo, who was so anxious about missing her son that she had mistaken him for someone else.

Although Xuanhuang was only Luo Qianmo's subordinate, he was still a third-rank guard, and ordinary people would have to bow to him.

But Aunt Luo seemed not to hear Fang Qingyou's voice at all. She just stared at Xuanhuang, looking him up and down, and then up and down again, her gaze unwilling to leave him.

Xuanhuang frowned slightly; the way this old woman was looking at him was simply too terrifying.

Although he respected Fang Qingyou and her close friends, he really couldn't stand the way this old lady looked at him.

Just then, he saw Aunt Luo suddenly rush towards him: "Yangyang, Mom has finally found you."

"Aunt Luo..." Fang Qingyou's expression changed. Before she could stop her, she saw Aunt Luo rush over and hug Xuanhuang tightly.

Xuanhuang was genuinely terrified: "Aunt Luo, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"

Mother, this Aunt Luo actually claims to be his mother!

Seeing that Aunt Luo was so agitated, he wondered if she was having some kind of mental problem.

Upon hearing this, Aunt Luo became even more agitated: "No, I can't be mistaken! Yangyang, you and your father looked exactly alike when you were young, I'm not mistaken, I'm not mistaken, I'm not!"

Xuanhuang's face fell. He wanted to push Aunt Luo away, but when he thought about her relationship with Fang Qingyou, he didn't dare to do so. He could only look to Fang Qingyou for help.

"Aunt Luo, calm down, there's no rush. Look closely, this is Lord Huang, it shouldn't be Yangyang, right?"

There was no trace of the old Aunt Luo; she didn't even seem to recognize Fang Qingyou.

"No, no, I wouldn't recognize him. He's Yangyang, my son, Yangyang!" Aunt Luo exclaimed excitedly, her mind blank, unable to process what she was seeing.

All she knew was that the person in front of her must be her son.

In her excitement, her fingernails dug deeply into Xuanhuang's arm, causing him pain so intense that his mouth twisted in pain.

“Aunt Luo, you say I’m your son, but you should at least provide some proof.” Xuanhuang said helplessly. He knew he was an orphan and that he had parents, but he never expected his parents to suddenly appear in front of him.

He always thought his parents were dead. He knew many orphans, and he wasn't the only one. Xuanlan, Mingyue, and Yuefei were all orphans.

They never thought about their parents; their hearts were only for their masters.

"Aunt Luo, don't get agitated. Tell me, what are Yangyang's characteristics? I'll help you find him, okay?" Fang Qingyou pressed down on Aunt Luo and gently comforted her.

At this moment, Aunt Luo seemed to regain some of her senses, pointing at Xuanhuang and saying, "Xiao You, it's him, it's him!"

“Aunt Luo, I know you long for your son and hope you can find him. If you really believe that Lord Huang is your son, then you might as well describe his features so that I can confirm it for you!”

Aunt Luo immediately recalled that she had been holding Xuanhuang tightly, but then, because her attention was diverted, she finally let go of him.

Upon regaining his freedom, Xuanhuang immediately took a few steps back and hurriedly slipped into the carriage.

Just then, Aunt Luo's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yangyang has a birthmark on her waist and a red mole on her thigh! You are Yangyang, you must be Yangyang!"

Seeing Aunt Luo's expression, as if she wanted to tear open Xuanhuang's clothes immediately to find out, Fang Qingyou was so frightened that she quickly grabbed her.

Yangyang's features are well-hidden. If Aunt Luo were to really strip him naked to see, Xuanhuang would probably rather die than be seen naked in public.

Besides, Xuanhuang is a grown man. Does he really want them to see his body?

She's one thing, but there are Yuefei and Yuelian here too.

"Aunt Luo, please don't be impulsive! Lord Huang is an official appointed by the imperial court; he won't tolerate us making such a scene!"

Fang Qingyou quickly replied.

Xuanhuang was clearly frightened; he grabbed his clothes, turned around, and drove the carriage away.

They looked like they were running for their lives.

Upon seeing this, Aunt Luo's eyes immediately reddened: "Yangyang, Yangyang!"

She made a move to chase after him, but Fang Qingyou quickly stopped her: "Aunt Luo, don't chase after him. Don't worry, if Lord Huang is your son, I will definitely find him for you."