I used the space to empty the pirates' private vault.

The first time he left the island two years later was because he received a secret letter from the emperor, instructing him to take charge of the pirates in the Haicheng area. He could not disobey the emperor's order.

Besides, these pirates were so rampant that they were infuriating. So, that night he led a group of guards to surround and destroy the pirate ship.

However, he gained a lot that night. Not only did he encircle and destroy the pirate ship, but most importantly, he met the person that the national master had told him was his destined person - Jiang Yimo.

The first time he looked her in the eye, he was attracted by her big eyes, which were clearly black and white and sparkling with watery light. At the same time, he saw a hint of innocence and cunning alternating in her big eyes.

He immediately thought the woman in front of him was very interesting.

If my mother had seen her, she would also fall in love with a woman like that.

"Mother, please be patient for a while. I will bring her to you for treatment. I believe she will have a way to detoxify you."

Feng Wuhen said to his mother.

At the end, Feng Wuhen told Concubine Xian about the night he led people out to suppress the pirates, and also detailed how he met Jiang Yimo...

When Feng Wuhen mentioned Jiang Yimo, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up into a very beautiful arc.

Aunt Meng, Xiao Huan and Xiao Yi who were present were all stunned when they saw the subtle and gentle smile on Feng Wuhen's face.

It turns out that their prince looks so good when he smiles.

Later, Feng Wuhen also noticed the gazes of the three of them and immediately returned to his original cold expression.

Feng Wuhen stayed in Concubine Xian's house at night. He personally fed his mother a bowl of very thin rice soup and cleaned her mouth before he left Concubine Xian's residence.

When he returned to his own house, he made a detour to Jiang Yimo's yard.

He hid in an old tree outside Jiang Yimo's room, looking towards her room.

Jiang Yimo stayed in the room alone, sitting by the window. There was a small table with a large piece of paper on it. There was a nude drawing of a person and many densely written small words on the paper. At the same time, she held a small doll in one hand and kept giving the doll acupuncture with the other hand. The acupuncture movements were smooth, but she still reviewed it over and over again.

Hey……

No wonder this little girl's acupuncture skills are better than those of the genius doctor Nan Qiao. It turns out that she practiced them when she had free time.

Feng Wuhen watched Jiang Yimo practicing acupuncture so attentively, and he really admired such a woman in his heart. She was capable, not proud, and worked harder and harder. Such a woman was the most likable.

Even though he felt uncomfortable seeing the picture of a naked man on her desk, he couldn't bear to disturb her while she was practicing acupuncture.

In this way, Feng Wuhen hid in the tree and watched Jiang Yimo practice acupuncture quietly. He watched for a long time before leaving.

A few days later, Jiang Yimo came to Feng Wuhen's yard again to give him acupuncture.

She walked into his room, looked up, and saw Feng Wuhen with his back to her, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

"Your Highness, it's time for my daughter to give you acupuncture again today." Jiang Yimo reminded.

Hearing this, Feng Wuhen immediately turned around and nodded slightly, "Okay, then I'll trouble Miss Jiang."

Then, Jiang Yimo asked again: "I wonder if Your Highness can take the antidote that my daughter developed a few days ago on time?"

Feng Wuhen answered truthfully: "I have taken it on time."

"How does it feel?" Jiang Yimo asked again.

"I no longer feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, or bone and flesh aches. My whole body feels comfortable, and I can even feel that the toxins in my body have been eliminated."

After hearing this, Jiang Yimo smiled triumphantly.

"Of course! Look who developed the antidote for the prince."

"Since the prince has taken the antidote I developed for you on time, I will come here today to give him acupuncture to remove the remaining poison. After this acupuncture, there will be another one in seven days. After the last acupuncture, the poison in the prince's body will be completely removed."

Jiang Yimo took out a pack of silver needles from her sleeve and asked Feng Wuhen to take off his shirt, preparing for the acupuncture.

Feng Wuhen raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yimo's big, watery eyes. He pursed his thin lips and smiled. Then, he quickly took off his luxurious, thin summer gauze top, revealing a body of well-defined and scarred muscular bodies...

Jiang Yimo had seen Feng Wuhen's naked upper body once before. This time, when she saw his strong body again, her blood was boiling and her eyes were wide open...

I thought to myself: Oh, this muscular handsome guy in front of me is so tempting.

However, Jiang Yimo was stunned for only a second before she came to her senses. Although the handsome man was good-looking and she could occasionally be infatuated with him, she did not forget that she had important things to do, so she quickly adjusted her mentality.

He picked up the silver needle and found the acupuncture points on Feng Wuhen's body. Each needle was precisely placed in the right place, and the speed of acupuncture was very fast, which was dazzling to watch.

Feng Wuhen also noticed the subtle change in Jiang Yimo's eyes when she saw him naked, but he did not expose her and was very proud of himself.

After a while, Jiang Yimo helped him remove the silver needle and patiently reminded him, "Although the poison in your body has been removed, your body has not recovered yet. You should try to use less internal energy and take good care of your body."

After hearing this, Feng Wuhen put on his clothes and nodded.

"Okay, I've remembered it all, but, I..."

Halfway through his words, Shadow suddenly rushed in and interrupted Feng Wuhen.

"Your Majesty, it's not good."

"What's the matter? Shadow, you have been by my side for so many years, yet you still act so rashly." Feng Wuhen frowned slightly and scolded.

"Your Highness, please forgive me. I really have something urgent to report to Your Highness." Shadow was extremely anxious.

"Speak!" Feng Wuhen knew in his heart that if Shadow didn't have something extremely urgent, he would never break into his room without any planning. Feng Wuhen was not angry about this.

After receiving the order, Shadow raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yimo, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself. Jiang Yimo immediately understood what Shadow meant.

The master and servant were talking about something, and it would be inconvenient for her, an outsider, to stay here. She had just packed her things, so she immediately said goodbye to Feng Wuhen.

But before she could speak, Feng Wuhen said, "Miss Jiang, you don't have to go out. Just say it. You don't have to avoid her."

Feng Wuhen didn't intend to let her go out, so she had to stand aside and try her best to pretend to be a transparent person.

Then, Shadow sighed softly and said truthfully:

"Your Majesty, the people I sent out to carry out the mission a few days ago lost a pass formation token."

After saying this, Feng Wuhen was not angry as he had imagined, but said calmly: "Do you know where it was lost?"

Shadow shook his head. "I also asked that person, but he didn't know where the pass formation token was lost."

Then, Feng Wuhen said: "The person who lost the formation token should not be used anymore. Throw him into the Black Valley for retraining."

"Yes, I understand!" After Shadow responded, Feng Wuhen let him leave.

After Shadow left, Jiang Yimo also wanted to leave. Feng Wuhen knew her intention, so he deliberately found a topic.

"Miss Jiang, I wonder if you have ever encountered this kind of poison. After a while, the poisoned person will become mentally ill, lose weight, look yellow, and often feel sleepy... After a long time, she can sleep for ten days or half a month, and her wakefulness time will become shorter and shorter..."

Feng Wuhen described his mother's illness in detail.

After hearing these words, Jiang Yimo frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and asked, "My Lord, who is the person who was poisoned?"

"Uh... well, she is my mother."