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Chapter 167 The third floor of the library is a ruin

At this time, Feng Wuhen suddenly said: "This should be the ladder leading to the third floor. Shall we go up and take a look?"

Jiang Yimo nodded slightly, and measured the width of the ladder with her eyes. It was only wide enough for one person to go up.

Then, the two of them walked up the Z-shaped stairs carefully, one in front and one behind.

Jiang Yimo followed behind Feng Wuhen, and the two walked in silence. No one spoke, only the sound of footsteps echoed on the silent stairs.

Finally, they reached the end of the ladder, and then the two of them crawled out of the third floor through the square skylight.

As soon as Jiang Yimo came out of the skylight, she was stunned by the scene before her.

The entire third floor was in a state of disrepair, with dust and broken tiles all over the floor and mottled marks all over the walls. It seemed as if no one had been here for a long time.

Jiang Yimo looked at the scene in front of her and was stunned for a moment.

"Your Majesty, why is the third floor in this state?"

At this moment, Feng Wuhen saw the scene in front of him, his brows twitched slightly, and he was also very surprised. He did not expect that the third floor of the library was actually in ruins.

This is so surprising!

So he said, “I was surprised, too.”

Then, Jiang Yimo glanced at the third floor which had become a ruin, and her almond-shaped eyes gradually deepened.

"Your Majesty, let's not search the third floor for now. It's late at night, let's go back and rest first. But can I keep this pass token for the library?"

Feng Wuhen smiled slightly and said with amusement: "Then you have to get my father's consent. This pass token is a treasure of the Donglin royal family."

So Jiang Yimo said, "Then Your Majesty, can you help me find a way to lend me this pass token for a while longer?"

Hearing this, Feng Wuhen pondered for a moment, his face unchanged, and whispered: "Momo, do you have any kind of tonic medicine in your space that can make a man... become... very strong and fierce, but will not harm a man's body..."

Feng Wuhen stuttered as he finished this sentence, his face looking extremely embarrassed.

His fingers were clasped together, as if he wanted to hide all his anxiety in his palms. His eyes flickered, as if he was looking for a place to escape.

But Jiang Yimo still understood what he said. Her eyes widened like two copper bells, and she looked at Feng Wuhen in disbelief. Her lips slightly opened, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Her face was full of surprise and worry, as if Feng Wuhen had just told her a shocking secret.

When Feng Wuhen saw Jiang Yimo's reaction, his forehead was immediately filled with black lines and his lips were tightly pursed, as if he was trying hard to control his impulse that was almost going crazy.

He knew that the little girl must have had the wrong idea and mistakenly believed that he needed those tonic medicines.

"Your Highness, I didn't expect that you are so young and yet your health is so weak." Jiang Yimo said, trying hard to suppress a smile.

There was still concern and worry in her voice.

Finally, she consoled him earnestly, "But, Your Majesty, don't worry too much. You are still young, and with me, a miracle doctor, here, I will be able to cure your illness and regain your virility soon."

When Feng Wuhen heard this, his face turned dark. How come this little girl doesn't behave like a woman at all? She doesn't know what she's talking about and doesn't know how to live or die.

He glared at her angrily and said unhappily, "The king is fine and does not need a quack like you to worry about him."

Jiang Yimo was not afraid at all. Instead, she took a step closer and observed Feng Wuhen carefully. Then, she said seriously, "My Lord, don't be so stubborn. Look at you. Your face is pale, your eyes are dark, and your steps are weak. These are obviously symptoms of insufficient kidney qi and kidney yang deficiency. If you don't get treatment in time, the consequences will be disastrous."

Feng Wuhen was so angry that he was about to explode, but he heard her say, "Your Majesty, don't be angry. I am doing this for your own good. If you don't believe in my medical skills, I can prescribe a prescription for you. Go get the medicine and try it. I guarantee that your illness will be cured."

As she spoke, she took out a piece of paper and a pen from her small bag, wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen took a look and saw more than 30 kinds of Chinese medicine written on it, including deer antler, seahorse, epimedium, wolfberry, Polygonum multiflorum, ginseng, Atractylodes macrocephala, Poria cocos, yam, Rehmannia glutinosa, angelica, white peony root, Ligusticum chuanxiong, licorice, etc.

He was so angry that he crumpled the prescription into a ball and threw it on the ground, then pointed at Jiang Yimo and spoke to her for the first time.

"You little quack, what kind of prescription did you prescribe? It's complete nonsense. These medicines are all tonics, but they will cause nosebleeds if you take them." Feng Wuhen said angrily.

Jiang Yimo replied disapprovingly: "Your Highness, don't worry. These medicines are mutually reinforcing and mutually exclusive. As long as they are properly matched, there will be no problem. Moreover, these medicines are precious and rare. I only prescribed this prescription for you because you are the prince. I would not be willing to give it to others."

When Feng Wuhen heard her words, he almost had the urge to pick her up and give her a good beating.

He suppressed his anger and said, "It's not that I want to take these medicines, I want you to give them to the emperor. What are you thinking, little girl? Do I need that kind of thing?"

Jiang Yimo then realized that she had misunderstood, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face. She sighed softly and said, "So that's how it is, Your Majesty. I'm sorry, Yimo misunderstood you."

Feng Wuhen saw her aggrieved look, and the anger in his heart subsided a little. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Next time you talk nonsense like this, I will execute you on the spot and let you experience my majesty. I guarantee that you will not be able to get out of bed for a few days."

"..."

Jiang Yimo couldn't help but blushing when she heard what he said.

After that, she didn’t dare to say another word to He Feng Wuhen after she came out of the library.

At this time, the sky in the east began to turn white, like a piece of paper gradually unfolding.

As usual, the emperor would have just gotten up, and Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen did not dare to go to the emperor at this time.

They quietly came to the Glazed Palace and asked Aunt Meng, who was on guard that night, to arrange a room for them to rest.

As soon as the two entered the room, they closed the door. Then, they couldn't wait to hide in the space.

The two saw another surprising scene on the grass in the space. The golden lotus they had seen on the second floor of the library had actually taken root in the small pond in her space, just like the white lotus she had encountered in Daluo Temple before, which took root in her space.

I go!

Who can tell her!

What the hell is this?