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

From Yueyao's and the other woman's perspective, they hadn't done anything wrong. Unlike Mingyue and Yuefei, their master was Luo Qianmo.

They did not do anything wrong by speaking up for their master and doing things for him.

Looking back, it was really her carelessness that caused this.

Oh dear, Luo Qianmo actually managed to find an opening and bombarded her mother with sweet words for so long. I wonder if there's any hope for her mother?

Thinking about it, Fang Qingyou silently turned her gaze to the Ren family.

Tragically, it was discovered that when Ren mentioned Luo Qianmo, her eyes sparkled, clearly showing the look of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law with increasing fondness.

The Ren family has clearly been successfully brainwashed; they're beyond saving!

Sure enough, the little rabbit's dance with the wolf resulted in it being eaten.

Now, this little white rabbit of hers has been delivered to the jaws of wolves.

She was indeed too naive.

Luo Qianmo, you're really ruthless...

Now all her escape routes have been blocked, and no matter what she thinks, she can only throw herself into his arms.

Fang Qingyou felt sorry for her and didn't want to talk about Luo Qianmo with the Ren family anymore, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Mom, I'm still young. I have an older brother. If you really want to worry, you should worry about finding a good sister-in-law for my brother."

Ren indeed fell into deep thought.

Then, Fang Qingyou took the opportunity to quickly run away: "Mom, I need to go to the clinic. You go ahead and do your work. I'm leaving now. Remember to get plenty of rest."

By the time Mrs. Ren realized what was happening, Fang Qingyou had already disappeared without a trace, leaving Mrs. Ren shaking her head helplessly.

It's time to talk about You'er's marriage, but You'er is usually very bold, so why is she so shy when it comes to marriage?

Well, let's talk about You'er's marriage later, so that You'er won't be unable to accept it.

Inside the carriage, Fang Qingyou earnestly asked Mingyue, "Mingyue, do you know anything about the young masters from prominent families in the capital?"

"Huh?" Mingyue was taken aback, not understanding Fang Qingyou's intention for a moment.

"I'd like to ask you how much you know about young masters from prominent families, and whether you know anything about their temperament, character, and family traditions?"

Mingyue's mind raced: "Miss, are you looking for a suitable candidate for Miss Fang Liu?"

Actually, Mingyue was quite worried when she asked this question. She was really afraid that Fang Qingyou was the person she was choosing as her husband.

"Yes. I promised Sixth Sister I would help her, but after thinking about it carefully, the only thing I can do right now is to help her find a suitable candidate. Once we find someone, we can talk about the rest later."

Upon hearing this, Mingyue immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Girl, I'll make a list for you when I get back."

"No need to wait until we get back. Once we arrive at the clinic, make a list immediately. See which young master is the best match for Sixth Sister and can make her the happiest."

"Yes." Mingyue sighed helplessly. Fang Qingyou was in such a hurry that anyone who didn't know the situation would think she was choosing a husband for herself.

When Fang Qingyou rushed to the clinic, only Fang Qingman and Fang Qingwei remained in Zhou's room.

After the others left, Fang Qingman said unhappily, "Mother, why are you so concerned about those concubine daughters, going to such lengths to find them husbands? I think it would be better to just find them any family to marry into."

Madam Zhou smiled and patted Fang Qingman's hand: "Man'er, how can your mother not go to great lengths? Your mother must carefully consider their marriages. Only if they marry well can I better assist you."

Fang Qingman was stunned for a moment, and vaguely felt that she seemed to understand Zhou's good intentions.

Fang Qingwei's heart skipped a beat, and a very bad premonition arose in her heart.

Fang Qingman pressed on, "Mother, why are you suddenly in such a hurry to arrange marriages for us? I heard that something happened in the court yesterday. Is your urgency related to that matter?"

Zhou nodded slightly: "It is Lord Ma from the Ministry of Rites. A censor has impeached Lord Ma for abusing his power and using public office for private gain."

"Ah?" Fang Qingman said in surprise, "I heard that Lord Ma seems to hold a high official position. But, if Lord Ma is impeached, so be it. Why is Mother in such a hurry to arrange a marriage for us?"

“This is because…” Madam Zhou moved her lips, but then realized it was inappropriate to discuss these matters in front of her daughter, so she stopped talking. “Man’er, don’t ask about matters of the court. Just know that your mother has made arrangements for everything.”

"Hmm." Fang Qingman was still confused, but she still agreed.

Her mother would arrange everything; she just needed to do as her mother instructed, and she would never make a mistake.

Zhou's gaze swept over Fang Qingman and Fang Qingwei. She saw that Fang Qingwei was frowning, clearly indicating that she had already figured everything out.

She couldn't help but sigh inwardly. If her eldest daughter had the same mindset as her second daughter, she wouldn't have to go through all this trouble, and everything would be much easier.

Concealing her thoughts, Madam Zhou asked, "Man'er, Wei'er, do you two have someone you like among the princes?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingwei's face turned pale instantly. She even swayed slightly.

Fang Qingman thought for a moment before saying, "Mother, I think the eldest prince is quite good. He is elegant and handsome, and he is also the eldest son of the legitimate wife. Moreover, my uncle's family is quite powerful. It would be good if I could marry him. However, I heard that although he does not have any concubines in his harem, he does have several maids and servants. When I think of this, I feel that the eldest prince is not so good."

Madam Zhou smiled and asked, "What does Man'er think of the Eighth Prince?"

"The Eighth Prince is just a figurehead prince who relies on the Emperor's favor. He's nothing but a prince with no real power. Moreover, he's fickle and ruthless. Just thinking about him is terrifying." As she spoke, Fang Qingman couldn't help but sigh, "However, the Eighth Prince is truly a rare beauty in the world. His appearance alone is enough to seduce people."

Madam Zhou sighed inwardly as well. Her eldest daughter still didn't see things clearly enough. If the Eighth Prince was really just a pretty face, how could he possibly survive in the harem without the protection of his mother and uncle's family?

Perhaps only Empress Qin would believe that the Eighth Prince is really that incompetent. No, how could Empress Qin possibly think that way?

The Eighth Prince was the child left behind by the Emperor's most beloved woman.

Empress Qin must have been living in constant anxiety, right?

The Eighth Prince and the First Prince will eventually become enemies.

However, the eldest daughter was right about one thing: the eighth prince was indeed ruthless, cold-hearted, and cruel. How could she possibly marry her daughter to such a person?

Suppressing her thoughts, Zhou took Fang Qingman's hand and a smile appeared on her lips.

This smile truly reflects a mother's love for her children; it's genuine.

"Man'er, since you don't want to marry those princes, what do you think of Young Master Gu?"