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

Without even looking, she knew that Zhou had fainted from anger.

These past few days, Zhou has been eagerly waiting to attend the banquet at Grand Tutor Yuan's house.

Now that he knows he can't go, he'll be furious.

After leaving Zhou's courtyard, Fang Qingyou went to find Fang Xing'an and relayed Zhou's words to him.

Fang Xing'an didn't say anything, but his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Fang Qingyou told him about Zhou's second fainting spell and kindly suggested that he should call a royal physician for her.

Fang Xing'an's face turned even uglier; he dared not seek out the imperial physician.

These past few days, he's been hoping to disappear from Emperor Mingde's sight, so how could he possibly beg so eagerly to come to him?

For a long time after Fang Qingyou left, Fang Xing'an did not react.

That wretched woman, she's already fainted, he'd rather she died to pay for his mother's life.

Only after his anger subsided somewhat did he remember that he still needed Zhou's help, so he ordered someone to fetch a doctor.

Of course, the physician he invited was not an imperial physician, and he did not go with the doctor.

The more he did, the more he disliked Zhou.

He used to think marrying her was a good idea, but now it seems he was really blind.

Fang Qingyou was in a great mood after returning.

Don't ask her why she kindly saved Zhou Shi; she just wanted to prevent Zhou Shi from doing what she wanted to do.

She went to great lengths to make arrangements; if all she did was frighten Zhou into lying in bed for a few days, it would be too lenient of her.

Yes, all of this was arranged by Fang Qingyou.

These past few days, she's had Yuefei pretend to be a ghost and wander around the Fang residence late at night.

This was to tell everyone that Old Madam Fang's ghost had returned.

At first, Zhou didn't pay much attention.

However, in the past few days, Zhou had been quite annoyed by the Fang Qingwei and Fang Qingman sisters, and on top of that, she was worried about Lord Song and Fang Xing'an, so she hadn't slept well for several nights.

Already suffering from neurasthenia, coupled with his guilty conscience, and further frightened by Yuefei, he finally fainted.

Now that Zhou is in bed, she will certainly be unable to attend the banquet hosted by Grand Tutor Yuan.

Now that Fang Xing'an is treating him so coldly, he'll definitely have to stay in bed for many more days.

Seeing that Fang Qingyou was in a good mood, Mingyue presented several sets of clothes as if offering a treasure.

"Young lady, please choose which outfit you prefer and wear to the banquet at Grand Tutor Yuan's house tomorrow."

Fang Qingyou glanced at the four plates that Mingyue and Yuefei were carrying and was genuinely startled.

"Why are there so many new outfits?"

She didn't feel at all that these new clothes were made for her by Zhou Shi. The fabric was the finest Yun brocade, which was why Zhou Shi was reluctant to make clothes for her.

Moreover, if it were truly the Zhou family, they would probably want the whole world to know, so why would they quietly send these clothes over?

"These were sent over by the Eighth Prince."

"Huh?" Fang Qingyou was taken aback. The clothes that Luo Qianmo gave her?

When did this happen? How come she doesn't know?

"Miss, didn't you go out for a walk yesterday and haven't come back yet? These clothes were sent by the Eighth Prince yesterday."

Fang Qingyou immediately felt guilty, as if she had done something wrong.

She quietly slipped away from Mingyue and Yuefei yesterday because she didn't want Luo Qianmo to know about her.

While she was waiting for Wu Sha, Luo Qianmo unexpectedly sent her clothes.

However, if she had another chance, she would still go to Wu Sha.

This is the most basic professional ethics she should have as a doctor; she would never abandon a patient.

"Does the Eighth Prince know that I didn't come back yesterday?" Fang Qingyou was really worried that Luo Qianmo would misunderstand her after he found out about this.

Although she was a healer who did not kill, she still went to see a strange man behind his back.

Given his jealous nature, he'll probably be very angry.

“The Eighth Prince doesn’t know, we told him you stayed overnight at the She residence.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyou breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Looking at these clothes again, a sweet feeling welled up in my heart.

She is a person who loves beauty, so she naturally likes new clothes, but what warms her heart the most is Luo Qianmo's thoughtfulness.

This man, who is clearly an arrogant prince whose every need is taken care of, is so meticulous about her affairs.

Knowing that she was going to attend Yuan Taifu's banquet, and knowing that Zhou Shi wouldn't care about her affairs, he prepared these things for her.

"This one, please." Fang Qingyou pointed to a set of clothes with a simple and light color. She liked the texture and color of the clothes very much.

Moreover, Luo Qianmo's favorite color is black ink. This set of plain clothes is completely different from black ink. Standing together, they will give people a strong visual impact, but inexplicably they will have a harmonious and natural feeling.

That feeling should be the most comforting.

After picking out clothes, Mingyue then pulled Fang Qingyou to pick out headwear.

By the time Fang Qingyou finished her work, it was already completely dark.

She was exhausted after a day and a night, and went to sleep after washing up.

This night seemed very long.

Fang Qingyou had a long dream. In the dream, she seemed to be healing Wu Sha. Later, as she was healing him, the exquisite dark blue mask on Wu Sha's face suddenly fell off, revealing Luo Qianmo's stunningly beautiful face.

Just as she was at a loss, Wu Sha and Luo Qianmo both disappeared before her eyes.

The world of her dream was extremely quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if she were the only person there.

Fang Qingyou felt as if a pair of eyes were watching her from behind. When she turned around, she saw a pair of stunningly beautiful, shimmering purple eyes.

That purple, so clear and translucent, like a beautiful amethyst, would captivate anyone's attention at first glance.

Fang Qingyou was momentarily stunned, and then she realized that she saw a deep inquiry in those beautiful eyes.

Those eyes seemed to see right through her.

In a daze, she felt that these eyes seemed somewhat familiar, as their shape was almost identical to Luo Qianmo's eyes.

The only difference is that Luo Qianmo's eyes are black, while these eyes are purple, and they also seem to have a feminine softness.

How is this going?

"Who...who are you?" Too many questions welled up in her mind at once, and Fang Qingyou couldn't help but ask.

She saw those beautiful purple eyes blink, as if they were about to tell her something, but the next moment a blinding white light pierced her eyes, causing them to sting painfully.

When Fang Qingyou opened her eyes again, she found that the pair of purple eyes had disappeared without her noticing.

"Are you still there? Who are you, and why are you looking at me like that?"

Fang Qingyou hurriedly asked, but then she heard Mingyue's anxious voice calling, "Miss, Miss, wake up, it's time to get up."