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

He knew about the situation at Luo Qianmo's residence. Over the years, he had sent many women to his residence, but the boy didn't want any of them.

He didn't even look at any of those young ladies from aristocratic families.

But look how aggrieved he is now, saying, "There isn't even a mistress in my household."

That's so sour, it sounds so pitiful.

If his brothers were mentioned again, he would be too embarrassed to refuse the boy's request on the grounds that he was "too young".

It seemed that it would be extremely wrong of him not to introduce a mistress to her.

I really wanted to find him a mistress, but he dismissed me with just three "acceptable" options, which only made others want to steal the mistress away.

If he had said just a few more words back then, the mistress of his Eighth Prince's residence would already be in place by now.

However, at this moment, Emperor Mingde would not mention Yuan Yanran in front of Luo Qianmo again, because he knew better than anyone what the outcome would be.

If it were any other son, he would have forced him to come, but if it were Luo Qianmo, he would have actually persuaded this son first.

If force were effective, he might have already been holding his grandson by now.

"Mo'er, don't worry. Your father didn't say he wouldn't grant your wish, but it's getting late, and I think it's time for your father to return to the palace. We can discuss your matter privately!"

Left with no other choice, Emperor Mingde could only drag Luo Qianmo along.

"Your subject obeys." Luo Qianmo knew that Emperor Mingde was just placating him, but he also knew that even if he insisted, the emperor would not agree.

Normally, even without Emperor Mingde's permission, he would have married Fang Qingyou.

However, Fang Qingyou had said that children's marriages should be sought with the blessings of their parents, so he was more patient.

He said he wanted to talk to me privately, so let's talk privately then.

Anyway, he won't marry anyone but Fang Qingyou.

Seeing that Luo Qianmo was no longer insisting, Emperor Mingde breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that this kid would hold a grudge against him today. What the father and son said was their own business, and arguments were inevitable. But if others saw it, they would make him think.

This is a very sensitive time, and he cannot allow any rumors that could be detrimental to Luo Qianmo to get out.

Fang Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief. She had thought that Emperor Mingde simply disliked her, but unexpectedly, Yuan Yanran appeared today.

Although her relationship with Luo Qianmo didn't work out, Emperor Mingde also failed to force Yuan Yanran into Luo Qianmo's arms.

After several failed arranged marriages, Emperor Mingde felt somewhat uncomfortable. However, he arranged marriages for several other couples and saw that they were all happy, which relieved his discomfort.

After that, he left the banquet saying he needed to rest for a while.

Emperor Mingde did not leave the Yuan residence immediately, but instead ordered someone to invite Luo Qianmo.

Yes, he wanted to talk to Luo Qianmo about his marriage, fearing that if he missed this opportunity, he might not be able to find someone else next time.

You should know that his son is only willing to attend a handful of banquets.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, this son was the one he had the least control over.

When he was unwilling to appear, even his father, the emperor, found it difficult to persuade him to do so.

Not long after the Emperor left the banquet, Young Master Yuan announced its end.

As soon as the banquet ended and everyone dispersed, many people's minds were still wandering.

Luo Qianhao chased after Yuan Yanran.

Fang Qingrong and Fang Qingwei both cited feeling unwell as their primary reason for requesting permission to leave.

Fang Qingman snorted coldly and left the Yuan residence directly.

Fang Qingtong then pestered Fang Qingyun, asking her for tips on how to amaze the audience.

As for Fang Qingyou, she was caught by She Yuyan as soon as the event ended.

"Miss Fang, what are you up to?! I was almost frantic with worry just now, and you were still laughing!"

"Miss She, I wasn't laughing. I just think you're incredibly charming, and so many people are at your feet."

She Yuyan gritted her teeth in anger: "Miss Fang, if you dare to say another word, I'll see if I dare to put you in the pile of your admirers."

As she spoke, she made a move to lift Fang Qingyou up. She came from a military family, and although she wasn't very skilled in martial arts, she still knew some basic fighting techniques. Lifting a woman was something she could do.

"Have mercy, Miss She! I didn't mean it. Please forgive me, I'm so magnanimous!" Fang Qingyou quickly begged for mercy. If she continued to make a scene, She Yuyan would really get angry.

Seeing this, She Yuyan's expression softened slightly. Just as she was about to talk to her, she saw a figure dart past not far away and pointed in that direction, saying, "Qingyou, look at that person, doesn't he look like Fang Qingrong?"

Following the direction She Yuyan was pointing, Fang Qingyou saw a furtive figure not far ahead.

Who else could that person be but Fang Qingrong?

"It is indeed Fang Qingrong."

"What is she doing there?"

Fang Qingyou shook her head. Fang Qingrong had just clutched her stomach and said she needed to relieve herself, but it was clear that this direction was not towards the Yuan family's outhouse.

As the two were talking, Fang Qingrong suddenly darted into a small garden, squatted down, and hid behind a row of trees about one person tall.

These trees are evergreen cypresses, and once Fang Qingrong squatted down, she really couldn't find her anywhere.

She Yuyan's lips twitched: "Qingyou, do you think Fang Qingrong might be planning to relieve herself there?"

Fang Qingyou was about to shake her head when Fang Qingrong showed no signs of being unable to hold back, and it was unlikely that she would resort to such measures in the Yuan family's garden.

Then, they saw Luo Qianmo leading Xuan Zhu and Xuan Huang in that direction.

The trees in that row were quite tall, and most people's figures would be blocked by them. However, Luo Qianmo, Xuan Zhu, and Xuan Huang were all quite tall, and their shoulders and above could still be seen when they walked along that path.

"Isn't that the Eighth Prince?"

"Hmm." Fang Qingyou nodded slightly. She really didn't know what Fang Qingrong was doing before, but now she thought she could guess.

A few days ago, when Zhou said she wanted to arrange a marriage for them, she knew that Fang Qingrong was after Luo Qianmo.

She still hasn't figured out her own identity and hasn't given up yet.

She Yuyan suddenly realized: "Qingyou, could it be that Fang Qingrong is trying to seduce the Eighth Prince?"

She was somewhat incredulous. Not to mention that Fang Qingrong and Luo Qianmo's statuses were worlds apart, even with her dignity and character, she dared to dream of seducing Luo Qianmo.

That's utterly outlandish, a pipe dream.

She really didn't know where Fang Qingrong got her confidence from, that she actually thought she could use her "beauty trap" on Luo Qianmo?

Fang Qingyou remained silent, but her eyes were filled with a coldness.

Some people, when their desires are too strong, may go mad, completely forgetting their own identity. In other words, they are ignorant of their own limitations, thinking that they can go to heaven and earth and are omnipotent.