PDLP Chapter 302 Only One Person Under Heaven
Chapter 302 Only One Person Under Heaven
Until they were just inches apart, his dark eyes shimmered with tenderness, gazing at her intently without blinking.
Fang Qingyou felt her breath catch in her throat again. Recalling the scenes from before, her expression tensed up, and she almost jumped up from the ground.
After jumping up from the ground, Fang Qingyou ran towards the door as if her life depended on it.
"Creak—" The door opened, revealing Xuanhuang's shocked gaze.
Fang Qingyou was equally shocked. She knew that Xuanhuang was outside, but Luo Qianmo's interference had made her forget his existence. So she was naturally surprised to see him now.
Realizing she was about to look utterly pathetic, Fang Qingyou tried to ignore Xuanhuang's presence and stormed out of the room in shame and anger.
Actually, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but that wasn't realistic!
Fang Qingyou took a few deep breaths only after rushing to the courtyard gate, feeling as if she had escaped from the jaws of a tiger.
Fortunately, there was no one around, which gave her time to check her appearance.
Then, Fang Qingyou's eyelids began to twitch heavily.
Her hair was loose, falling over one shoulder, her clothes hung loosely on her body, and her lips were slightly swollen...
Such an image would surely stir up all sorts of fantasies in anyone, especially since she had just run out of a man's room.
Remembering how shocked Xuanhuang was just now that her mouth could have fit an egg, a blush spread from her face all the way to her ears.
Xuanhuang must think that she and Luo Qianmo had done *that* thing!!!
This is so embarrassing! How can she ever face anyone again!
Fang Qingyou gritted her teeth in hatred. That bastard Luo Qianmo had tricked her into going there...
His injuries must not have worsened, otherwise how could he have the strength to bully her!
If he hadn't been kind to her, if he hadn't been seriously injured, she would have really wanted to beat this bastard up.
Once bitten, twice shy; she must be more careful when meeting Luo Qianmo alone again in the future.
His body is injured, so poison is not suitable. He is too strong, so resistance is futile. His martial arts skills are too high, so silver needles are not suitable. The best way is to use a poison that will not harm the body and is easy to use.
Of course, it would be even better if Luo Qianmo could be taught a lesson.
However, it will probably take a lot of time to prepare this kind of poison.
Naturally, she needed to hurry, because who knew that Luo Qianmo, that perverted bastard, would do such a bastard thing to her again next time.
But she couldn't bear to see him; he was injured because of her, and unless he recovered, she really couldn't ignore him.
Fang Qingyou blushed, tidied her clothes and appearance, and then walked out of the courtyard, pretending to be calm.
Even so, when she came out, Yuefei still noticed her abnormality, because her lips were slightly swollen and the medicine box she was carrying on her shoulder was gone.
However, Yuefei was very perceptive. Even if she discovered something, she would not reveal it, would not speculate about what had happened, and would not embarrass Fang Qingyou.
"Miss." Yuefei greeted her with the same respectful demeanor as always.
Fang Qingyou thought she had disguised herself well, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Yuefei's expression was very natural when she saw her.
Just thinking of Xuanhuang made her look awkward.
Inside the room, Luo Qianmo watched Fang Qingyou's slender figure flee in a panic, a cunning glint flashing in his eyes, and a faint, extremely charming smile curving his lips.
He had been teasing Fang Qingyou on purpose, just to see her flee in such a panic.
He thought of her face, which was as red as a boiled shrimp, when he left, and found it adorable, which softened his expression.
Xuanhuang could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the gentle smile on Luo Qianmo's face. Since he started following His Highness, he had never seen His Highness smile like that at anyone, let alone at any woman.
In the past, His Highness would smile at Miss Fang, but that smile was merely gentle. But just now, his smile contained a deep tenderness, as if it could melt away that beautiful figure.
Xuanhuang immediately felt that the prince's cold and indifferent image had collapsed in his mind. The prince in front of him was clearly a doting lover!
However, the thought of Xuanhuang only existed in his mind for a moment.
Because, in the next instant, he felt the icy, frosty glint in Luo Qianmo's eyes.
That gaze was like the biting, icy wind of winter.
Just one glance at it can freeze a person's body.
"Your Highness..." Xuanhuang felt his voice was about to freeze, so he couldn't help but stutter.
What awaited him was a long silence from Luo Qianmo.
Therefore, Xuanhuang's body became increasingly stiff, and a layer of cold sweat seeped out of his forehead, purely from being frightened.
Recalling the disheveled state of Miss Fang as she hurriedly left, he belatedly realized that His Highness might be angry because he had interrupted his and Miss Fang's good time.
However, since the others were waiting outside the door and did not actually break in, Your Highness should not be angry because of this, right?
But if that's not the reason, then what is it?
Xuanhuang felt his head was throbbing with pain. Besides the reason why Luo Qianmo was angry, he was also wondering how he would punish him.
At this moment, Luo Qianmo's indifferent voice rang out: "Have Xuan Zhu and Song Mao come over."
"Huh?" Xuanhuang was extremely surprised. Was His Highness letting him off the hook?
This is practically an amnesty, an act of leniency beyond the law!
He almost doubted whether he was dreaming.
Meeting Luo Qianmo's cold and deep gaze, Xuanhuang trembled and quickly retreated, saying, "Your subordinate obeys."
Xuanhuang slowly retreated, and only after he was out of Luo Qianmo's sight did he once again flee as if his life depended on it.
Well, he must be stupid to think that his prince would have a gentle and tender side.
Or rather, His Highness's gentleness is reserved solely for Fang Qingyou; there is only one such person in the entire world!
After Xuanhuang left, Luo Qianmo frowned almost imperceptibly, and his already pale face became even paler.
Even his previously steady stance suddenly swayed, and if it weren't for his strong will, he might have already fainted.
Yes, Luo Qianmo's physical condition was very poor, extremely poor, and he had been barely holding on.
The strange poison in his body was only suppressed when the sixteenth arrived. The severe injury combined with the strange poison almost destroyed his body.
He had originally planned to rest and recuperate today, but after learning that Fang Qingyou had personally made mooncakes for him last night, only to have them ruined by her unsuspecting subordinates, an indescribable joy and an uncontrollable rage surged into his head almost simultaneously...