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

Feng Wuhen saw that Prince Li was still so prejudiced against the old emperor, and he didn't want to get into trouble.

Later, he no longer spoke for the old emperor.

Then, after obtaining Li Wangyue's consent, Jiang Yimo walked to Li Wang's side with ease and began to examine his body carefully.

Her lively eyes were full of concentration, and she didn't miss any details.

After checking King Li's body, Jiang Yimo's brows relaxed slightly and a relieved smile appeared on her face, because she found that the wounds on King Li's body had almost healed.

So, she casually took out some pills she had carefully prepared from her small bag, gently placed them next to King Li, and gently instructed: "These pills can help you recuperate, remember to take them on time."

After doing all this, she winked at Feng Wuhen and turned around to say goodbye and leave.

However, before she could take a step, she was stopped by King Li's deep but grateful voice.

"Miss Jiang, you saved my life, and I have no way to repay you. If you need anything, I will do my best to help you."

There was a sincere emotion in Prince Li's eyes, and his words seemed to carry a heavy weight that shocked people.

Jiang Yimo stopped and turned to face Prince Li. Her eyes were clear and firm, and she said softly, "Your Highness, you are too kind. Saving the dying and healing the wounded is the duty of a doctor. I have nothing to ask for."

Her voice was calm and gentle, as if all this was natural.

Prince Li was slightly startled. He stared at Jiang Yimo, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart.

The woman in front of him not only had superb medical skills, but also had a kind and pure heart. He secretly made up his mind to find a way to repay her no matter what.

Speaking of this, King Li suddenly remembered something.

"Momo, it just so happens that you know medical skills. The emperor just gave me many precious medicinal herbs. I don't need them, so you can take them all."

Shrimp?

They opened their eyes wide, thinking in disbelief of the precious medicinal herbs that had just been carried out by the servants, and an indescribable feeling of emotion welled up in their hearts.

"This... How can this be possible? Lord Li, these are all given to you by the Emperor. How can Momo take them away?"

Momo's voice trembled a little. She never thought that King Li would be so generous.

"If I say you can take it, you can take it." King Li smiled, his eyes full of tenderness, "Don't you know medicine? These herbs should be more valuable to you and can save more people. I believe that you will make good use of them."

King Li said with a serious expression.

Finally, he patted Momo's shoulder gently and said, "Momo, you don't have to be so polite. Those herbs are my reward for saving me. I hope you can use them to help more people in need."

At this moment, Momo unconsciously looked up to King Li. She understood that King Li's action was not just out of generosity, but also a recognition and trust in her medical skills.

"Then Jiang Yimo won't be polite to Prince Li."

Afterwards, Prince Li had his men pack up all the precious medicinal herbs in the storehouse in his mansion and give them to Jiang Yimo, including, of course, the precious medicinal herbs that Prince Li had asked his servants to take out just now.

However, Jiang Yimo did not take King Li's things for nothing. She also took out a few pills in small porcelain bottles from her own space and gave them to King Li.

These pills include detoxifying pills, blood-replenishing pills, hemostatic pills... and so on, which are almost as effective as the herbs given by King Li.

Later, at the invitation of King Li, Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen accompanied him to enjoy a sumptuous lunch.

During this period, King Li's eyes never left Jiang Yimo, revealing his deep attachment and reluctance to part.

After lunch, Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen bid farewell to King Li. King Li looked at Jiang Yimo silently, his eyes full of reluctance, as if he had thousands of words to say, but didn't know where to start. His eyes revealed a kind of helplessness, as if he knew that he didn't know when he would meet again after this separation.

This look made Feng Wuhen feel very uncomfortable. As a man, he could naturally understand the love that King Li had for Jiang Yimo, but he would never allow other men to have improper thoughts about his sweetheart, not even his own brothers. So, he glared at King Li fiercely to warn him.

At the same time, Feng Wuhen was silently thinking in his heart that he must never let Momo come to Li Wang Mansion again.

However, Jiang Yimo felt the King Li's gaze, she smiled slightly and nodded to the King Li. Then, she and Feng Wuhen turned around and slowly left the King Li's mansion.

After leaving the palace, they got on a carriage, which drove slowly along the streets of the imperial city, the sound of the wheels rolling echoing in the quiet streets.

Jiang Yimo sat quietly in the carriage, feeling somewhat awkward, occasionally looking at the street scene outside the window.

Feng Wuhen sat quietly aside, his eyes always on Jiang Yimo.

The carriage passed through the bustling city. Jiang Yimo was looking at the shops and the bustling crowds on both sides of the street, marveling at the bustle and prosperity of this imperial city.

Suddenly, a horse-drawn carriage rushed out of the narrow alley like a gust of wind. Chuyi and Chuer whipped the horses in panic, trying to avoid the out-of-control carriage.

However, it was too late. The crazy carriage still crashed into the evil king's carriage, but fortunately their carriage was not overturned.

However, the out-of-control carriage crashed directly into a willow tree on the side of the street, and the carriage box was also knocked over, but fortunately no passers-by were hit.

Jiang Yimo was caught off guard and fell forward involuntarily due to the sudden impact. But just as she was about to fall, Feng Wuhen reacted quickly, stretched out his arms like lightning, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Are you okay?" Feng Wuhen's voice was full of concern. His eyes anxiously swept across Jiang Yimo's face, as if to confirm whether she was okay.

Jiang Yimo calmed down and shook her head gently to indicate that she was fine.

However, Feng Wuhen's handsome face, which seemed to be carved by divine craftsmanship, suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes revealed a hint of coldness and anger.

He turned around and yelled at Chuyi and Chuer outside the carriage: "What's going on?"

His voice echoed in the air like thunder, carrying an unquestionable majesty.

"Your Highness, a carriage that lost control suddenly rushed out of the alley and hit our carriage."

"Go and see what's going on on Chuyi." Feng Wuhen ordered.

Chuyi received the order and immediately went over to check the situation.

Two minutes later, Chuyi came back with a gloomy face.