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

When Fang Qingyou saw the dozen or so men who suddenly appeared in front of her, standing in a row, staring at her blatantly with lewd smiles, her expression immediately turned cold.

She knew all along what those two women would do to him, but seeing these people still made her furious.

Shi Wantong and Du Mengfu, you'd better live on, or I'll make you understand what it means to wish you were dead.

Fang Qingyou doesn't want to hurt others, but that doesn't mean she'll be saintly and ignore it just because others are so malicious towards her.

Fang Qingyou forced herself to calm down, deliberately showing a fearful expression, and squatted down in the cell.

His hands were constantly groping around in the cell, hoping to find something to use as a weapon.

There weren't many other things in the cell, but there were quite a few odds and ends. In no time, she had already grabbed two handfuls full of hard objects like pebbles.

"What are you all standing there for? That's a young lady from a renowned family in the capital, a delicate and beautiful virgin!"

Du Mengfu and Shi Wantong fought fiercely, but they didn't forget to urge the men on.

A destructive madness flickered in her eyes. She had lost everything, so why were those who had harmed her allowed to go unpunished?

She wants to destroy the good things in these people's lives, including Fang Qingyou and Shi Wantong!

The men finally moved; each one was either ugly or physically disabled, and they looked utterly disgusting.

The lock on the cell was opened by an old man with a face full of pimples at the front, and the old man pounced on Fang Qingyou with green eyes.

"My little beauty, I'm here!" As soon as he spoke, a stench of bad breath hit you.

Fang Qingyou remained motionless until she was about to pounce on the old man, at which point she swiftly threw a pebble at a vital acupoint on his neck.

With a "bang," the old man fell flat on his face, causing the people behind him to trip and fall as well.

The others didn't know what had happened; they hadn't seen Fang Qingyou make any move, yet a large number of their people had fallen.

Looking at Fang Qingyou again, her expression was cold and aloof, with a sneer on her lips. Against the backdrop of the prison cell, she seemed particularly sinister, and for a moment, no one dared to go any further.

This scene surprised Du Mengfu, but she sneered, "So many of you grown men, are you afraid of a little girl! Useless things, if you don't have the guts, then get out of here. There are plenty of men who want to get close to a pretty young lady like her!"

The men looked grim after being scolded, but upon reflection, they realized it was true, so they mustered their courage and went over again.

This time, the men were smarter. Several of them formed a circle, surrounding Fang Qingyou and slowly approaching her.

Fang Qingyou felt a chill run down her spine. The reason she was able to strike successfully before was simply because these people were caught off guard.

Given the current situation, she's afraid it will be very difficult for her to succeed again.

However, she will not give up hope.

Fang Qingyou suddenly threw the stones in her hand at the men; some were hit immediately, while others were unharmed.

Then she began to use close-quarters combat techniques, and whenever she could touch these men's bodies, every move was aimed at their vital points.

In no time, a large number of people collapsed in the cell, but six strong and intelligent men were still fine, while Fang Qingyou was completely exhausted.

If she were in good physical condition, she could have dealt with these people, but in the past few days, she had been mentally and physically exhausted from studying Emperor Mingde's illness, and the previous battle with those black-clad assassins had left her in poor condition. After all this, she felt that her body was at its limit.

The six men clearly realized that Fang Qingyou wouldn't last much longer, and finally burst into unrestrained laughter.

"Little beauty, you must be tired. Let us take good care of you!"

As he spoke, he walked towards Fang Qingyou.

Fang Qingyou's expression was cold and stern. She threw a punch at the man with the most prominent birthmark on his face who was closest to her, but the man with the birthmark quickly caught it. With a backhand, he twisted Fang Qingyou's arm and grinned lewdly: "Little beauty, why are you in such a hurry?"

Fang Qingyou felt a sense of despair. Was she really going to fail here today?

She was afraid of dying, and even more afraid of dying in such a sordid way.

"bang"

Just then, a loud sound suddenly rang out, shaking the entire cell floor.

At the same time, the previously closed cell door collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.

Everyone was stunned by the commotion and looked in that direction.

Even Du Mengfu and Shi Wantong, who were fighting, couldn't help but stop.

A tall figure walked in through the dust; judging from the figure, it appeared to be a man.

Fang Qingyou's eyes lit up instantly: "Luo Qianmo!"

This sound, extremely faint, seemed so clear when everything was in a daze.

The sound caused the figure to pause briefly, but he quickly stepped into the cell.

Along with this figure came dozens of martial artists dressed in tight-fitting martial arts attire.

There were clearly so many people in the same spot, but everyone's attention was drawn to that moon-white figure.

He was a gentle and refined man, as pure as the cleanest snow in the world. Looking at him for even a moment made one feel that their gaze was dirty and a desecration of him.

The man seemed out of place in this cell, yet he was standing there nonetheless.

Upon seeing the man, Shi Wantong was stunned: "Young Master Gu?"

Gu Jinyi glanced at Shi Wantong, but that glance made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

She had never seen Gu Jinyi with such a cold look in his eyes. Usually, he would smile gently, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze and their hearts would bloom.

But today, his eyes were as cold as frost, so cold that they froze her heart.

Even though that gaze only lingered on her for a moment before being withdrawn.

Upon seeing the slender figure in the cell, Gu Jinyi quickened his pace.

Realizing that Gu Jinyi was there to rescue Fang Qingyou, the men in the cell tensed up, especially the man with the birthmark, who felt that Fang Qingyou was a hot potato in his hands.

He had heard of Gu Jinyi's reputation, but this was the first time he had met this young master Gu.

He was nothing like the rumors suggested; his gaze was absolutely chilling.

Fang Qingyou never expected that the person who came to save her would be Gu Jinyi.

Gu Jinyi entered the cell and, after just one glance at the man with the birthmark, was so frightened that he quickly released Fang Qingyou from his grasp.

Seeing Fang Qingyou's thinly dressed appearance, a rare murderous intent flashed in Gu Jinyi's eyes.