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

Yes, it's not entering, it's infiltrating, it's sneaking in stealthily.

Fang Qingyou persuaded Luo Qianmo to bring Xiaoyaozi along, but when Luo Qianmo tried to see Emperor Mingde through normal channels, he was told that Emperor Mingde would not accept his request.

In the end, they had to resort to underhanded methods.

The group entered through a secret passage in the palace, a passage known only to Luo Qianmo.

Once inside the vast secret passage, Fang Qingyou truly realized that she still didn't know enough about Luo Qianmo.

Under the protection of his status as a prince who was merely a pretty face, he unknowingly accomplished so much.

In the vast Jingxin Hall, there were no serving eunuchs or palace maids. On the dragon bed lay a bright yellow figure.

From a distance, the figure seemed to be asleep, with even, steady breathing echoing in the hall.

Xiaoyaozi already knew that the person Fang Qingyou had shown him was Emperor Mingde, but when he saw him, a deep disdain still flashed in his eyes.

Even such an ugly freak deserves the saintess's devotion. Why doesn't this old man just sleep and die?

If his disciple hadn't come to beg him, he wouldn't have bothered to even glance at the old man.

Fang Qingyou and Luo Qianmo were both focused on Emperor Mingde and did not notice Xiaoyaozi's unusual behavior.

Fang Qingyou took Emperor Mingde's pulse, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

After a few days, the Gu poison in Emperor Mingde's body seemed to have faded a lot, as if it had been replaced by another kind of Gu poison.

Who exactly is this Shadow Doctor, that he is so skilled in using Gu poison?

She does have a way to cure the Gu poison in Emperor Mingde's body, but she has a strong feeling that if she does that, she won't be able to save Emperor Mingde.

“Master…” Fang Qingyou looked to Xiaoyaozi for help.

Xiaoyaozi suppressed the disdain in his eyes, coldly grabbed Emperor Mingde's arm, and took his pulse.

The old man's skin was old and rough. It's unclear what the Holy Maiden liked about him, that she suffered such a fate because of him, and even Mo'er...

does it worth?

Xiaoyaozi really wanted to rush up to the Holy Maiden and question her.

However, the disdain in Xiaoyaozi's eyes was quickly replaced by something strange.

The poison in this old man's body...

Xiaoyaozi's expression changed. This poison was something only they possessed. Why would it appear in Yunjing City? Why would someone use this poison on this old man?

Who leaked this poison?

Could there be a traitor among them?

Soon, Xiaoyaozi's expression changed repeatedly. This poison should have come from within the country, but it didn't seem to be exactly the same.

The person who poisoned the old man seems to have altered the poison somewhat.

Even the slightest error can lead to disastrous consequences, and he wouldn't dare treat such a patient lightly.

Who exactly is this "Shadow Doctor"? Could he be from China?

If so, then who is he?

"Master..." Fang Qingyou whispered as she watched Xiaoyaozi's expression change repeatedly. She had a very bad feeling about it.

"Disciple, this old man... this person's poison is quite cunning. Let's discuss it properly." With that, Xiaoyaozi didn't even glance at Emperor Mingde again, looking like he was just waiting to leave.

"Master, even you are not confident? Then can you tell what his condition is like?" Fang Qingyou's heart tightened, and she quickly asked.

They had finally managed to sneak into the palace and finally meet Emperor Mingde. If they missed today, they didn't know if they would have another chance.

Furthermore, it's uncertain whether Emperor Mingde will be able to hold on until they devise a treatment plan.

Fang Qingyou vaguely felt that Xiaoyaozi seemed to have figured out Emperor Mingde's illness, but for some reason, he seemed very unwilling to treat Emperor Mingde.

Fang Qingyou could actually understand Xiaoyaozi's thoughts, after all, Emperor Mingde was no ordinary person.

However, she could find no other help besides Xiaoyaozi.

“He should have five more days.” Seeing the worry in Fang Qingyou’s eyes, Xiaoyaozi glanced at Emperor Mingde again.

He knew how important this old man was to Luo Qianmo and Fang Qingyou, and he also knew that after this, perhaps the old man would be beyond saving, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

He wasn't afraid of the old man dying, but he was afraid that Luo Qianmo and Fang Qingyou would blame him. Besides, he needed their help.

"Five days?" Fang Qingyou's expression changed instantly, and even Luo Qianmo's usually cold face paled slightly.

“The Gu poison in his body is extremely domineering, I…” Xiaoyaozi said, originally wanting Fang Qingyou and Luo Qianmo to give up on Emperor Mingde, but suddenly remembered the faint aura of the Holy Spring that always leaked from Fang Qingyou, and slowly said, “Disciple, it is your special constitution that may be able to save him.”

Emperor Mingde's body appeared to be in good health and his condition seemed stable, but in fact, the toxins had already seeped into his limbs and bones.

Eliminating the poison is not easy; even he is not absolutely certain of success.

If Fang Qingyou truly possesses the key to reviving the Holy Spring, then even if she cannot save Emperor Mingde, she can at least preserve his life, ensuring he has more than five days left.

"Master, can I really save him?" Fang Qingyou's expression brightened, her eyes shining as if she had seen hope.

"Ah."

Luo Qianmo's complexion had regained its color, but his eyes were still filled with worry and tension.

That day, Xiaoyaozi taught Fang Qingyou a set of acupuncture techniques. After Fang Qingyou mastered them, she quickly began to use them on Emperor Mingde.

As Fang Qingyou inserted silver needles into Emperor Mingde's acupoints, Luo Qianmo's expression remained unchanged, but his heart seemed ready to leap out of his chest at any moment.

He trusted Fang Qingyou's medical skills and trusted her as well, but he still couldn't help but worry about Emperor Mingde.

Only now did he realize how much he cared about Emperor Mingde, and he was truly afraid that if he blinked, Emperor Mingde would disappear from his world forever.

He seemed to recall those carefree days of his childhood, as if he could see Emperor Mingde riding him like a horse, as if he could see Emperor Mingde smiling lovingly and lifting him high above his head, as if he could see him wanting to give him everything he liked...

More than ten years have passed, but his heart has always remained with him.

Even more nervous than Luo Qianmo was Fang Qingyou. Her hands, which were holding the silver needles, were very calm, but cold sweat kept seeping out of her body.

Without realizing it, I was secretly biting my lower lip.

She rarely doubted her medical skills, but this time, she was genuinely afraid that she wouldn't be able to cure Emperor Mingde.

Because of her, Luo Qianmo has already missed the chance to save Emperor Mingde. This time, it may be their last chance, and she must not give up.

She absolutely cannot fail!