Not following the expected path? Reborn and unexpectedly married to a demon.

Fei Zhiyou thought for a moment and said, "If someone has internal energy, for example, if you practice a special technique, you can use internal energy to alleviate it."

"But the beauty has no internal energy, nor has she practiced any martial arts."

"Besides, those top-tier internal energy cultivation techniques aren't so easy to obtain, and even if you get them, you can't master them in a short time."

"Given the complexity of her condition, currently only my medication can provide relief."

"But she never shows up, and there's no way we can lure her back with medicine."

Fei Zhiyou was thinking about how to get Chu Luo back. He would do anything, whether it was coercion or bribery, as long as Chu Luo was willing to come back.

Jin Wuchen shook his head and said, "She won't come back for this medicine. It doesn't matter if we can't find her. I just hope the medicine reaches her."

Chu Luo's departure this time was so resolute that Jin Wuchen finally understood her character.

Others may be arrogant, but Chu Luo has pride; no wonder she likes Fei Hong's books so much.

They are essentially the same kind of people, so it's right for him not to let them meet.

Fei Zhiyou discovered that Jin Wuchen's feelings for Chu Luo were far deeper than he had imagined.

"I really wanted to break off all ties with you as soon as possible, so that she wouldn't avoid you and then cut off all contact with me as well."

"If anything happens to her, I'll never forgive you."

Fei Zhiyou grew increasingly anxious and angry, and turned to leave.

Jin Wuchen watched his retreating figure and had an idea. "Wait, find a way to get Chu Luo's prescription, along with those two medicines, into the hands of a doctor named Shen Wei."

Fei Zhiyou stopped in his tracks. "Shen Wei, why does this person sound so familiar?"

"One of the doctors who treated you last time"

"I remember now, he's quite skilled at taking pulses. It was a beautiful woman who sought him out to save me. You mean she might have also sought his treatment?"

Jin Wuchen immediately sensed that Chu Luo was very familiar with this Doctor Shen, and that the two must have had prior dealings.

The Chu family has never cared whether she lives or dies. She has so many injuries on her body and a heart condition. If it weren't for the doctor treating her, she wouldn't be in such good health.

He had seen the medicine she was taking to regulate her spleen and stomach; the bottle containing the medicine was made by the same person as the bottle she showed to Shen Wei.

Although his men had been watching Shen Wei for over a month, they hadn't discovered anything unusual.

But he always felt that Shen Wei was more likely to find Chu Luo than he was.

Following Jin Wuchen's instructions, Fei Zhiyou handed all these items to Shen Wei and told him what kind of medicine they were for treating.

Shen Wei was both happy and worried when he received these things.

He was happy about the prescription, but worried that he had lost contact with Chu Luo and that it was impossible to deliver the medicine to her.

Two weeks ago, Chu Luo told Shen Wei that she had something to do and would cut off all contact.

There has been no further news since.

Chu Luo had told him before that any meeting they had might be the last they ever saw each other, so there was no need to worry.

Do your own thing.

Shen Wei knew that she could easily change her voice and appearance, and that it would be difficult to tell if she was male or female after the disguise.

If someone is trying to hide something from you, it will be very difficult to find them.

Besides, even he had never seen her true face.

How can outsiders find it?

On the other side, in a picturesque, charming little manor built by a lake.

Luo Fei placed the various flowers he had picked that day into an exquisite vase.

He decorated the whole house in a "flashy" way.

Inside the kitchen, the cook was preparing freshly caught shrimp and fish, all of which are extremely rare and hard to find.

Dongfang Mingyue, expressionless and uninterested, was greeted by Luo Fei.

"Mingyue, how are you today? Are you feeling better?"

"Not very good," Dongfang Mingyue said coldly, looking at the excessive flowers.

“I had these flowers picked especially for me. Aren’t they pretty?” Luo Fei asked ingratiatingly.

"Are you going to open a flower shop? Why are you destroying flowers for no reason? The flowers haven't done anything to you," Dongfang Mingyue said, unimpressed.

Luo Fei was overjoyed. His Mingyue was indeed like the bright moon in the sky, aloof and noble, with personality and kindness.

"Mingyue, come and see my new poem. Doesn't it have a unique and charming feel, full of romance and beauty?"

Luo Fei presented the love poem as if it were a treasure.

Dongfang Mingyue glanced at it and said, "It's just pointless whining, a bit pretentious, not a masterpiece."

Luo Fei said awkwardly, "So writing love poems is just like writing essays. Mingyue is absolutely right, just like my husband's assessment."

As expected of the woman he chose, she is both beautiful and talented, and speaks very directly.

Other women, who only care about flattering and praising, are truly vulgar and unbearable.

The more time he spent with Mingyue, the more he liked her.

"Mingyue, try this fish. I specially had it caught in the big waves for three or four days and prepared it using a special cooking method."

Dongfang Mingyue sat down, took a bite, and found it delicious, but it was just a dish.

So much manpower and resources are spent just for the sake of satisfying one's appetite.

She doesn't find it particularly interesting to have others do the work while she only has to talk.

He took a small bite, put down his chopsticks, and said, "It's just a fish dish, nothing special. The same as what you get at the inn."

Luo Fei felt that as expected of his sweetheart, she should indeed be more picky about food.

It not only needs to be visually appealing, delicious, and fragrant, but also requires meticulous care and sincerity.

He then said, "Next time I will go and retrieve it myself, and learn how to do it. I will definitely show you my sincerity."

"Is your sincerity something to be proud of? I don't even really care about it," Dongfang Mingyue said coldly.

Luo Fei was puzzled and asked, "Mingyue, what exactly do you mean?"

Dongfang Mingyue said, "You're wasting people's time and money, making them risk their lives to fish out of those huge waves to please me. I find it pointless. Don't you have any better things to do?"

"There are plenty of people who would be nice to me just because of my looks. If I don't find you interesting, I wouldn't even give you a second glance, even if you died trying to please me."

Dongfang Mingyue got up and left without lingering for a moment.

The next day, Luo Fei stayed at the winery where Dongfang Mingyue was staying.

And shouted outside the door:

"Mingyue, I don't just like your appearance; I admire and like you as a person even more. Can you please look at me?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Dongfang Mingyue stepped out of the room and looked down at him, saying:

"I know I'm fine, but where are the things you want me to appreciate and like? Why should my gaze linger on you?"

Dongfang Mingyue turned and went back into the house.

Luo Fei racked his brains for something about himself that could pique her interest.

Dongfang Mingyue has a wide range of interests; only things she doesn't understand or know can attract her attention.

“Mingyue, I am not entirely useless; I am the grand-disciple of Daoist Qi Tianqing.”

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue turned back and looked at him with a hint of interest in her eyes.

Master Qi Tianqing is no ordinary person. He is proficient in Taoist magic, and many people cannot even find the gate of his Wangchen Mountain.

And it's interesting that Luo Fei is actually his grand-disciple.

Seeing that Dongfang Mingyue was intrigued, Luo Fei was overjoyed and invited her again, "Mingyue, I have many of my master's books. Would you like to come and take a look with me?"

Dongfang Mingyue smiled and nodded.

From an angle that Luo Fei couldn't see, Dongfang Mingyue revealed a hint of mockery on her face.