Chapter 321 Defeated
Chapter 321 Defeated
Finally, Luo Qianmo nodded, though he seemed very reluctant.
Fang Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief, immediately hugged the little thing in her arms, put away the Seven Star Purple Ginseng, and then followed in his footsteps.
Outside the cave, thick fog swirled around.
Fang Qingyou wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that the fog seemed thinner than before.
She hadn't noticed the cave when she stood on the rock with the seven-star purple ginseng growing on it and looked down.
But now, as she stands at the entrance of this cave, she can vaguely see the outline of that rock.
The distance between the rock and the cave entrance wasn't far, but for Fang Qingyou, it was an absolutely impossible task.
The thick fog beneath her feet made her legs tremble involuntarily at the mere sight of it.
If she wanted to leave this place, she could only place her hopes on Luo Qianmo.
Luo Qianmo kept looking around, carefully examining everything except the cave entrance and the rock. He was determined not to let what had happened before repeat itself.
There can't be any more hidden caves here, or any more little beasts lurking inside, so that those little beasts can't harm Fang Qingyou again.
Only after he had seen clearly did Luo Qianmo extend his long, jade-like arm and pull Fang Qingyou, who was a few steps away, to his side.
Uh, it's in my arms.
Fang Qingyou was wondering if she could leave the cave and whether the rock could hold up, when suddenly she felt a tightness around her waist and bumped into Luo Qianmo's arms, making her nose hurt.
Fang Qingyou sniffed in pain, wanting to complain to Luo Qianmo. Couldn't this man at least give people a heads-up before doing anything? Couldn't he give people some mental preparation?
She didn't know if his chest hurt, but her nose was killing her.
She deeply felt that if Luo Qianmo caused her to bump into things a few more times like this, she might develop rhinitis.
Just then, Xuan Zhu's voice suddenly rang out from above: "Your Highness! Miss Fang! Your Highness, Miss Fang—"
Fang Qingyou was overjoyed and was about to respond to Xuan Zhu when she felt Luo Qianmo's cold gaze fall upon her.
She looked up and met Luo Qianmo's deep, icy eyes.
The attempt to find an outlet was abruptly blocked.
Fang Qingyou wanted to curse, but she was worried that if she scolded Luo Qianmo too harshly, he would leave her there and abandon her.
In her heart, she was convinced that Luo Qianmo was capable of doing such a thing.
So, Fang Qingyou hesitated for a moment, suppressing her anger. Then she gave Luo Qianmo what she thought was a sweet smile, and then silently lowered her head again, shrinking back into his arms.
The little thing was even more timid than Fang Qingyou, almost curling its body into a ball, as if afraid that Luo Qianmo would notice its presence.
Fang Qingyou pouted unhappily and gritted her teeth.
Luo Qianmo, that bad guy, has shown his domineering and unpredictable side again. All she wanted to do was tell Xuan Zhu and the others that they were here, so why wouldn't he let her?
She's not trying to do anything bad!
Therefore, she couldn't help but think that if something were to happen to her next time, it would be better for her to stay with Xuan Zhu and the others.
Although Xuan Zhu is a smiling tiger who always has a smile on his face, he is still more reliable than Luo Qianmo, a cold and unpredictable domineering prince. At least he won't always give people a hard time for no reason.
I wonder what this arrogant prince is angry about.
Feeling extremely annoyed, Fang Qingyou, as if seeking revenge, rubbed her head against Luo Qianmo's chest repeatedly...
Luo Qianmo is a germaphobe to an abnormal degree, so she'll just rub all the dirt from her face and head onto his clothes to disgust him to death, hmph!
Just as Fang Qingyou was enjoying her revenge, Luo Qianmo's light and indifferent voice suddenly came down.
"Youyou, do you really like hugging me that much? When you throw yourself into my arms like this, I can't control myself."
Fang Qingyou's movements suddenly stopped, and her face immediately turned bright red.
Although that wasn't her intention, her actions did seem to genuinely be an attempt to woo Luo Qianmo.
puff--
Give her a block of tofu, let her smash her head against it and die.
She originally intended to annoy Luo Qianmo, but ended up annoying herself instead.
She realized how pathetic she was; every time she sparred with Luo Qianmo, she would be defeated, and in a very sorry state.
"Eighth Prince, I didn't... I just suddenly had an itchy head, um, an itchy head..."
Not only did they lose, but they also had to find a reasonable excuse for their actions.
"Really? Then would you like me to scratch it for you?"
"No, no, no, no need! Eighth Prince, I'm fine now! My head doesn't itch anymore!" Fang Qingyou quickly shook her head. If Luo Qianmo were to scratch her head, she felt that her head might develop blisters in no time.
"Oh. Tell me when it starts to itch."
Fang Qingyou: "..."
She thought it best not to talk to Luo Qianmo anymore; well, she could just pretend to be dead.
At this moment, Xuan Zhu and the others rang out again: "Your Highness! Miss Fang! Your Highness, Miss Fang—"
Fang Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief. With Xuan Zhu's voice diverting her attention, she no longer had to worry about Luo Qianmo staring at her.
Little did he know, as Luo Qianmo watched her nestle quietly in his arms, a gentle smile curved his lips, and his eyes held a tenderness he hadn't noticed.
Doesn't this little woman know that he is very possessive and doesn't want her to talk to other men, even if the man is his subordinate, even if the subordinate is looking for them?
A moment later, Luo Qianmo responded to the person above, "Xuanzhu, we are here."
"Your Highness!"
"Yes. From where you are, there is a protruding rock about ten feet down, and a dark cave about three feet down. We are in this cave."
Xuan Zhu had already seen the stone, so he quickly located Luo Qianmo's position.
"Your Highness, please wait a moment with Miss Fang. I will be there to rescue you shortly."
"Hmm," Luo Qianmo responded indifferently.
In fact, he could have safely taken Fang Qingyou away from here and returned to the mountaintop, but since there was a better option, he would naturally choose that one.
and……
Luo Qianmo lowered his eyes, glanced at the small head in his arms, and his smile deepened.
This feeling right now is really great.
This little woman rarely doesn't resist him, and rarely is she so obedient.
Because it was beautiful, he wanted it to last a little longer, even if it was just a little while.
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