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

She has little foundation in this world, and Zhou Shi has many spies in the Fang family, practically controlling everything, so helping Fang Qingyun will not be easy.

Now that Madam Ren is pregnant again, she has to protect Madam Ren and manage the clinic, so she doesn't have much energy to deal with other things.

Besides, she can only help this time; there's no chance she'll help again.

The root of the troubles is Zhou, but even without Zhou, there would be other wives in charge.

Moreover, she wasn't yet confident that she could get rid of Zhou.

However, she couldn't rest easy if she didn't help Fang Qingyun.

This younger sister didn't abandon her when she was in danger, so how could I ignore her when she needs help?

"Sixth Sister, I only have one thing to say: if you are not willing to be manipulated by others, you must take your own destiny into your own hands."

Seeing Fang Qingyun's face suddenly turn pale, he gently comforted her, "Sixth Sister, don't worry too much. I will find a way for us. Just don't have too high hopes for me. I may not be able to escape this game."

Feeling sorry for Fang Qingyun is one thing, but being able to help her is another. Fang Qingyou didn't want to make any promises, lest she end up being blamed instead of helping.

She still cherishes her sisterly bond with Fang Qingyun and doesn't want it to break down.

"Fifth Sister, I know." Fang Qingyun nodded. She wasn't the kind of person who couldn't see things clearly. Fang Qingyou's situation was only slightly better than hers.

She didn't dare to place too much hope on Fang Qingyou, but she felt that two people were always stronger than one.

After saying goodbye to Fang Qingyun, Fang Qingyou returned to her courtyard.

Ren is making baby clothes again. Fang Qingyou was speechless. Ren is still in the early stages of pregnancy and the pregnancy is not stable. She needs to rest as much as possible.

But no matter what, she always agreed to it in person, but when she wasn't looking, she would secretly do things.

However, seeing that Ren was making children's clothes, she didn't say anything.

The power of a mother's love cannot be overcome by her mere words.

Upon seeing Fang Qingyou return, Madam Ren hurriedly began to pack up the things she was holding.

"Stop hiding, I saw everything."

Ren smiled awkwardly: "You'er, you're back."

"You're back." Fang Qingyou casually picked up a child's garment to look at it. The garment was almost finished. It was a small, thin robe with neat stitches, soft fabric that felt very comfortable to the touch, and a pale yellow color suitable for both boys and girls.

"Mom, this dress is quite beautiful, but isn't it a little too small?" Looking at the dress, which was about the size of a towel, Fang Qingyou expressed her doubts.

Towels are for wiping their faces, but these clothes are for wearing.

"It's not small. Newborn babies only weigh a few pounds, how can they be small? When you and Ting'er were born, they were only the size of kittens."

Fang Qingyou was taken aback. Suddenly she remembered that newborn babies usually weigh only five to seven pounds, which is about the size of a kitten. This little outfit is really enough.

Her thoughts drifted back to her past life, where she had seen many babies. Those children were tiny, soft, and smooth, with pure eyes that melted one's heart.

So he immediately turned his gaze to Ren's belly: "Mother, hurry up and give birth, give me a little brother or sister, then I'll hold the baby for you!"

As he spoke, he reached out and gently touched Ren's still very flat stomach.

Helplessly, Madam Ren pulled Fang Qingyou's hand away: "You little girl, childbirth isn't something that can be rushed. Everyone takes their turn to give birth. Besides, do you even know how to hold a baby?"

Fang Qingyou said anxiously, "Mom, I know how to hold a baby! Don't forget, I'm a famous doctor, how could I not even know how to hold a child!"

In theory, she knows how to hold a baby, but she has never seen a newborn baby and has hardly ever held one.

Madam Ren couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, you can hold a baby. But even if you can hold a baby, how can I let you hold it? If word gets out, it won't be good for your reputation."

Fang Qingyou was speechless. Although there were quite a few girls her age who had children in this era, it was wrong to assume that a child belonged to a young woman just because she was holding one.

Seeing Fang Qingyou pouting and looking unhappy, Madam Ren's eyes lit up, and she pulled her to sit down beside her: "You'er, you like children so much, have you ever thought about when you're going to get married?"

Fang Qingyou stared wide-eyed at Madam Ren, wondering why another one was trying to force her into marriage.

First she was a fake mother, now she's the biological mother.

“You’er, don’t blame your mother for being anxious. You’re not a child anymore; it’s time to think about your marriage.” As she spoke, Madam Ren suddenly lowered her voice: “How are things going between you and that Eighth Prince?”

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Fang Qingyou truly felt an urge to vomit blood and die; how did her scandal with Luo Qianmo even reach the ears of the Ren family?

How could a pregnant woman who rarely leaves her home hear all this? Is this scandal already common knowledge?

However, she clearly noticed that both Yueyao and Yuemin moved slightly, and then she narrowed her eyes.

He understood now. No wonder the Ren family knew about Luo Qianmo. It turned out that his two subordinates were always whispering in the Ren family's ear.

They didn't know what they said to Madam Ren, but when Madam Ren mentioned Luo Qianmo, she didn't show the usual fear and tension one would feel upon hearing his name. Instead, she seemed to feel a sense of familiarity and warmth...

Yueyao and Yuemin were being stared at by Fang Qingyou. Both of them looked completely innocent. They really hadn't deliberately said anything good about Luo Qianmo to the Ren family. They had just told the truth when Fang Qingyou asked them what it was about.

They were indeed His Highness's subordinates, and His Highness had indeed ordered them to take good care of Lady Ren and treat her as he would like himself.

During those days, although His Highness was not in the capital, he did send people over frequently to deliver good things.

Moreover, Your Highness is indeed deeply devoted to Miss Fang!

These are all facts; they didn't make them up, although many of the girls in the Fang family didn't know these things.

Seeing the aggrieved expressions on Yueyao and the other girl's faces, Fang Qingyou sighed and rubbed her forehead. She prided herself on being smart, but she didn't even know when the enemy had infiltrated her home and won over her mother with sweet words.

She only thought that Yueyao and the other woman could indeed protect the Ren family, but she didn't expect that they would also speak highly of Luo Qianmo. It was as if she had placed two lobbyists by her mother's side.

Judging from Ren's current demeanor, she has clearly already decided that Luo Qianmo is her future son-in-law...