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

We can't stay here long; it would be troublesome if Luo Qianmo came back.

"Yes." Mingyue and Yuefei left with Fang Qingyou.

Fang Qingyou's mood didn't improve much as she left.

She didn't want to disappoint Aunt Luo, but now it seemed she really couldn't give her any hope.

Just as he was frowning, wondering how to explain things to Aunt Luo when he got back, two clear voices suddenly entered his ears.

"Your Highness!"

These are the voices of Mingyue and Yuefei.

Fang Qingyou was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she suddenly had an urge to run away.

Because Luo Qianmo was just a few steps away from her, looking at her with a half-smile.

"Miss Fang, you came to see me?"

Fang Qingyou didn't know how to answer. Of course, she hadn't come to see Luo Qianmo, but she had entered the Eighth Prince's residence under that pretext.

In that one glance, she not only saw Luo Qianmo, but also the Eighth Prince's gate not far ahead.

In her heart, she felt a burning hatred for herself; why didn't she walk faster?

She was just a few steps away from leaving the Eighth Prince's residence.

Now, she's just a few steps away from running into Luo Qianmo.

Good heavens, are you kidding me?

"Eighth Prince, I did come to see you then, but it's almost time now, and I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."

Fang Qingyou quickly bowed to Luo Qianmo, and then prepared to make her escape.

She had just slipped past Luo Qianmo when her arm was grabbed tightly.

Fang Qingyou's face fell. She didn't need to think to know that the person who had grabbed her was Luo Qianmo.

"Miss Fang, you clearly came to see me, but now that you've seen me, you're leaving without saying a word?"

Fang Qingyou: "..."

Isn't this a case of her shooting herself in the foot?

If she had known, she wouldn't have said she was there to see Luo Qianmo, but if she hadn't said that, how could she have gotten into the Eighth Prince's residence?

However, Luo Qianmo was definitely wronging her. What did she mean by leaving without saying a word? She had clearly said a word just now.

Of course, she wouldn't dare say that out loud.

He could only laugh awkwardly and say, "Eighth Prince, you've misunderstood me. I really have something to do and have to leave."

"Is that so?" Luo Qianmo suddenly pulled hard, and Fang Qingyou was pulled to his side: "Since you came to find me, and now that you've seen me, you can't just leave like this."

Fang Qingyou was almost in tears; she had absolutely walked into the tiger's den.

Seeing Fang Qingyou's expression, Luo Qianmo said, "Miss Fang, you should at least tell me why you came to see me. Otherwise, wouldn't this prince start to overthink things?"

Fang Qingyou was stunned. She had come to confirm with Xuanhuang, but now she couldn't find him anywhere.

Seeing Luo Qianmo's domineering and forceful demeanor, an idea suddenly popped into my head.

In this world, the only person who can make Xuanhuang obey is probably Luo Qianmo.

Should she ask Luo Qianmo for help?

Her instinctive reaction was no. She knew Luo Qianmo's temper; she owed him a huge favor this time, and who knew how she would repay it.

Luo Qianmo is no gentleman. You can't just say thank you and give him a gift and that's it. Once he opens his mouth, he can come up with all sorts of conditions for expressing his gratitude.

Fang Qingyou wasn't afraid of what he wanted, but she was afraid he would ask her to give herself to him.

Moreover, based on previous experiences of owing favors to others, this is quite possible.

But if she doesn't ask Luo Qianmo for help, who else can she ask?

Xuanzhu, Xuanqing, or Xuanlan? No matter who they are, they are all Luo Qianmo's subordinates, and they all have to listen to him.

Her searching for them was no different from searching for Luo Qianmo.

Just then, a guard from the manor came forward and whispered something in Xuan Zhu's ear. Then, Xuan Zhu whispered a few words in Luo Qianmo's ear.

Then, Luo Qianmo's smile suddenly widened.

"Miss Fang, are you here to see Xuanhuang?"

Fang Qingyou's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously glared at Xuan Zhu.

Xuan Zhu felt extremely wronged by that glare. This news was clearly told to him by the guard just now, and he had only relayed it to his prince.

But Miss Fang just happened to get angry with him. Shouldn't she be angry with the guard, or angry with...?

We should be angry with that guard. How can we be angry with him? He's really wronged.

The guard told him this news in front of his prince, so how could he not relay it to his prince?

Even if his prince isn't here, he can't suppress this news.

Fang Qingyou was indeed upset with Xuan Zhu; couldn't he have just kept quiet about it from Luo Qianmo?

Given the current situation, I have no choice but to tell the truth.

"Yes, Eighth Prince, I do have something to discuss with Lord Huang."

"Is the matter settled?" Luo Qianmo asked deliberately. In fact, when Xuanhuang brought Fang Qingyou back yesterday, he felt that Xuanhuang's condition seemed a bit strange.

I thought something must have happened to him at the Fang residence, and today, that has clearly been confirmed.

Fang Qingyou: "..."

Does she look like she's done with the job?

Can't he see that she looks depressed?

"No," Fang Qingyou replied sullenly.

"Why wasn't it done? Is it because Xuanhuang refused?" Luo Qianmo vaguely guessed the reason, but pretended not to know and asked.

When asking the questions, he deliberately revealed a hint of coldness in his expression.

This chill was clearly directed at Xuanhuang.

Fang Qingyou sensed the chill in the air and quickly shook her head, explaining, "No, Lord Huang isn't feeling well today, so I was thinking of coming another day."

She knew Luo Qianmo quite well; whenever he showed such coldness, it was definitely a sign of anger.

She was unwilling to cause Xuanhuang to be punished because of her, especially since he was very likely to be Aunt Luo's son.

Seeing that Fang Qingyou seemed to be more protective of Xuanhuang today, Luo Qianmo was somewhat surprised. It seemed that the problem was still a bit complicated.

“My residence has plenty of doctors,” Luo Qianmo said, glancing at Xuan Zhu beside him. “Xuan Zhu, go find Xuan Huang and make sure he is cured.”

"I obey." Xuan Zhu immediately withdrew.

“Eighth Prince…” Fang Qingyou wanted to persuade Luo Qianmo, but he glanced at her indifferently: “Miss Fang, do you think that Xuanzhu’s medical skills are not enough to cure Xuanhuang, so you want to treat him yourself?”

Fang Qingyou: "..."

Could she say that Xuanhuang wasn't actually sick at all? The answer is, of course, no.

Otherwise, Xuanhuang would really be killed by her.