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

Fang Qingyou, Luo Qianmo, and Xiaoyaozi all breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred when Fang Qingyou was about to finish the needlework.

Suddenly, a blood-red light burst forth from Emperor Mingde's body. The light seemed to have a life of its own, rapidly surging across his body, as if something hidden within him was about to burst forth.

Fang Qingyou's expression suddenly changed drastically. She had a strong feeling that if she didn't do something, Emperor Mingde might be in trouble.

"Master, this..."

Luo Qianmo reacted even faster than Fang Qingyou, grabbing Xiaoyaozi's collar almost instantly and tightly choking him.

"Cough cough—" Xiaoyaozi was caught off guard and his face turned bright red.

"Say, who are you?"

"Master, what exactly is going on?"

Fang Qingyou and Luo Qianmo asked almost simultaneously.

Seeing the intense killing intent emanating from Luo Qianmo, Fang Qingyou felt anxious, worried, and guilty. She was afraid that Xiaoyaozi had ulterior motives, that something might happen to Emperor Mingde, and that Luo Qianmo might not be able to resist killing Xiaoyaozi.

Ultimately, it was all her fault; it was all because of her lack of medical skills.

"Cough cough—Disciple, quickly use the holy spring water from your body to save him!"

Fang Qingyou was stunned for a moment. What was this holy spring water? Xiaoyaozi had never told her about it.

Seeing this, Luo Qianmo's expression darkened further, and he was about to crush Xiaoyaozi's throat in the next instant.

"Mo'er, you can't kill me, I'm your uncle!" Xiaoyaozi hurriedly grabbed Luo Qianmo's hand.

Luo Qianmo's long, narrow eyebrows suddenly twitched. Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded so urgent it seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, but he clearly heard the word "uncle" and sensed that Xiaoyaozi's strength seemed extraordinary. He was not an ordinary doctor.

"Mo'er, let me go! We need to save your father! If we're any later..." While Luo Qianmo was distracted, Xiaoyaozi forcefully pried his hands off. Just as Luo Qianmo was about to increase the force on his hands, Xiaoyaozi instantly tore off the human skin mask from his face.

"Mo'er, I really am your uncle!"

Upon seeing that face, Fang Qingyou and Luo Qianmo's expressions changed simultaneously. It was an extremely handsome face, appearing to be in his early twenties, and it really did resemble Luo Qianmo's face somewhat.

Just by looking at that face, one can tell that there really is some kind of relationship between Luo Qianmo and Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi took a breath and then took out a pair of contact lens-like objects from his eyes.

In that instant, Xiaoyaozi's eyes turned purple.

The shape of her eyes was quite similar to that of Luo Qianmo's eyes, the only difference being that Luo Qianmo's eyes were black.

Luo Qianmo's expression changed instantly, but Fang Qingyou felt a pair of equally purple eyes flash through her mind, and she couldn't help but think of Wu Sha's appearance when he had an episode.

Xiaoyaozi coughed a few times: "Let's save people first. We can talk about any doubts after we've saved them."

"My disciple, have you ever seen a purple lake? Where did you see it or dream about it?"

Fang Qingyou was astonished. It seemed that the holy spring water that Xiaoyaozi mentioned was actually the Purple Spirit Water?

However, she had never told anyone this secret. How did Xiaoyaozi know that she had the Purple Spirit Water?

Looking at that young and handsome face, she found it hard to associate him with Xiaoyaozi.

“Disciple, do not hesitate any longer. If this drags on any longer, even your master will be powerless to help.”

“But…” Fang Qingyou couldn’t help but recall the situation where the poisonous blood in Emperor Mingde’s body would suddenly burst when it came into contact with the Purple Spirit Water. She didn’t know why Xiaoyaozi was so sure that the Purple Spirit Water could save Emperor Mingde without causing any problems.

“Disciple, the sacred spring water originally belonged to our Zi Chu Kingdom, and I know its effects better than anyone.”

At this point, Luo Qianmo's expression changed several times, and finally he looked at Fang Qingyou and said, "Youyou, perhaps Xiaoyaozi is right, the holy spring water may really be able to save my father."

The way he called him Xiaoyaozi sounded a little stiff, because he still believed that Xiaoyaozi was his uncle.

Who is he? Who is his mother? Madam She had told him those secrets, so he was certain that Xiaoyaozi had not lied.

Moreover, there was no trace of hostility in him, but his eyes clearly showed genuine compassion.

"Master, is it possible for holy spring water to cause a person's body to explode?"

Fang Qingyou's mind was in turmoil, but seeing Emperor Mingde's appearance, she bit her lip and quickly calmed herself down.

Even if the secret of the Purple Spirit Water is exposed, she will still save Emperor Mingde.

She didn't know what would happen in the future, but she was willing to save Emperor Mingde even if it meant giving her own life.

This is what she owes Luo Qianmo.

"Yes, but not for the current Emperor Mingde. I will explain the specific reasons to you later," Xiaoyaozi said confidently.

Fang Qingyou was almost certain that Xiaoyaozi had indeed seen the holy spring water, and without further hesitation, she lifted the clothes on her left arm.

The purple water droplet mark was immediately visible on the left forearm.

"So, the Holy Spring Mark really does exist..." Upon seeing the purple teardrop-shaped mark, Xiaoyaozi's eyes suddenly lit up. "Disciple, quickly cut open Emperor Mingde's skin and send the Holy Spring water into his body."

Luo Qianmo's expression also changed abruptly, and many of the doubts in his mind were resolved.

Fang Qingyou quickly cut Emperor Mingde's arm, preparing to drip a drop of Purple Spirit Water into his wound.

In that instant, a burst of crimson light erupted from Emperor Mingde's arm, generating an immense suction force that pulled Fang Qingyou's arm directly into his hand.

"What's going on?" Xiaoyaozi's expression changed.

Luo Qianmo felt that something had clearly happened, and couldn't help but grab Xiaoyaozi again.

Suddenly, a hoarse, eerie laugh pierced the eardrums. "Heh heh, the sacred spring of the Purple Chu Kingdom has finally fallen into my hands!"

"It's you!" Luo Qianmo and Xiaoyaozi's expressions changed simultaneously.

From the secret chamber of the Tranquil Heart Palace, a person wearing a blue fang mask flew out; it was none other than the Demon Shadow Lord.

"Xiaoyaozi, quickly take Youyou and Father away!" Luo Qianmo's figure was already heading towards the Demon Shadow Lord.

The Demon Lord was already known for his unpredictable skills, not to mention that the newcomer was not friendly.

"Mo'er, come back quickly! Leave this monster to me!" Xiaoyaozi said, about to leap up and stop Luo Qianmo, but suddenly heard a strange sound.

Turning his head, his expression instantly changed drastically: "Disciple, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoyaozi saw that the blood in Fang Qingyou's body was being continuously absorbed into Emperor Mingde's body through the Holy Spring Mark, causing her face to turn pale instantly.

This scene made Xiaoyaozi wish he could just slap Emperor Mingde to death!