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Chapter 352 Feng Wuhen takes her to see the master

Jiang Yimo heaved a sigh of relief when she heard no sound outside the door, thinking that Feng Wuhen should have gone back to rest.

So she lay back on the bed with confidence, ready to have a good sleep.

However, at this moment, a slight sound reached her ears.

She opened her eyes vigilantly and found that the window that was originally closed was slowly opened by someone.

Jiang Yimo was startled and sat up immediately. She held the dagger tightly in her hand and stared at the window intently, ready to deal with any possible danger.

The shadow outside the window jumped lightly and jumped into the room. Jiang Yimo's eyes flashed with surprise, and at the same time she recognized who it was.

"Feng Wuhen!" Jiang Yimo frowned and said with dissatisfaction, "Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night and running to my place?"

Feng Wuhen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a wicked smile, and said softly: "I miss you, and want to do what a single man and a single woman should do in the same room with you."

His voice was deep and magnetic, as if carrying an alluring magic.

But Jiang Yimo would not be easily fooled by him. She stared at him closely, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Tell me, why did you sneak into my room so late at night?" Jiang Yimo asked.

Feng Wuhen looked at her helpless look and couldn't help but chuckle. He knew that this woman was not someone who could be easily fooled. However, this made him even more interested in her.

"Actually... I just wanted to see if you have covered yourself with the quilt to avoid catching a cold." Feng Wuhen said seriously.

Jiang Yimo stared at him, obviously not believing him. "Humph, I don't believe you! You came to my room late at night just to see if I had covered myself with the quilt?"

Feng Wuhen shrugged and said helplessly: "Well, since you don't believe it, I'll just say it directly. I came here just to sleep with you."

Hearing this, Jiang Yimo was so angry that she laughed.

Then, she growled and ordered, "Get out! Otherwise, I'll shoot you!"

After saying that, Jiang Yimo took out a pistol from her space and pointed it at him.

Seeing that she was really angry, Feng Wuhen didn't dare to provoke her any further and turned around and walked out.

But just as Feng Wuhen was about to reach the door, he suddenly stopped and turned back to look at Jiang Yimo. There was something in his eyes that was hard to understand.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something." Feng Wuhen said with a smile, "Remember to get up early tomorrow morning. I will take you to see someone first."

After saying that, he no longer cared about Jiang Yimo's reaction and left the room directly.

Jiang Yimo looked at the closed door and cursed in her heart. This guy is always so mysterious. I wonder what he is up to.

As she thought about it, Jiang Yimo sighed and lay back on the bed.

Although she had some doubts in her heart, she decided to have a good rest and see how the situation will be tomorrow.

Gradually, her thoughts became blurred and she fell asleep.

The next morning, the sky was as blue as a gem, without a single cloud in sight, and the sun shone warmly and brightly on the earth.

Jiang Yimo got up early as usual, but unlike before, today she chose to complete two hours of morning exercises in the space before going out.

When she finally walked out of the room, Feng Wu, Anying and others were already enjoying breakfast downstairs.

Feng Wuhen spotted Jiang Yimo coming downstairs at a glance, and immediately warmly invited her to come over for dinner.

He said with a smile on his face: "Momo, I specially prepared a bowl of vegetable and chicken porridge for you, and also left a steamed bun and two snacks. It's hot now, come and have a taste!"

His tone was full of concern and thoughtfulness.

Jiang Yimo smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you!"

After saying that, she came and sat down beside Feng Wuhen and ate breakfast quietly.

After breakfast, Feng Wuhen took Jiang Yimo to the entrance of a tea garden outside Jingcheng.

The tea garden manager was an old man. He walked out of the small wooden house at the entrance of the tea garden and bowed respectfully when he saw Feng Wuhen. Then, he wanted to lead the two of them into the tea garden, but Feng Wuhen waved his hand and said, "Manager Hu, go back and do your work. We can go in and find him ourselves."

After that, Manager Hu didn't say anything more. He said goodbye to Feng Wuhen and turned to leave.

After watching Manager Hu leave, Jiang Yimo asked curiously, "My Lord, why did you bring me to the tea garden?"

Feng Wuhen smiled and did not answer her question, but took her to continue walking into the tea garden.

The tea garden is filled with the fresh fragrance of tea, the tea trees are lush and green, and the scene is full of vitality.

Feng Wuhen didn't say anything, and she didn't continue to ask.

Jiang Yimo followed Feng Wuhen along the path, her heart full of doubts and expectations.

When they walked deep into the tea garden, they came to a courtyard. There was a stone table and several stone benches in the middle of the courtyard, and various flowers and plants were planted around it.

Feng Wuhen knocked on the door gently, and an old voice came from inside: "Come in."

Feng Wuhen pushed the door open and walked in with Jiang Yimo.

I saw a white-haired old man sitting in the yard, sipping tea leisurely.

Seeing them, the old man smiled slightly, his eyes bright and sharp. He put down the teacup in his hand and stood up to greet them.

"You are here." said the old man with a smile.

Feng Wuhen bowed to the old man, and Jiang Yimo followed suit.

"Is this the girl you were talking about?" The old man glanced at Jiang Yimo, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Feng Wuhen nodded and introduced: "She is the future princess I mentioned to you - Jiang Yimo."

After saying that, the old man looked Jiang Yimo up and down. The little girl had clear eyes, like two bottomless springs, sparkling with wisdom and spirituality.

Those eyes were wide open, as if they could see through the subtleties and truths of all things in the world, and were full of curiosity and desire for exploration.

"Little girl, that's good. You can even subdue this guy." The old man joked.

Jiang Yimo: ...feeling a little embarrassed.

It sounds like Feng Wuhen is very difficult to deal with.

But Feng Wuhen was not angry at all when he heard this. He smiled and introduced: "This is my master, and the owner of this tea garden."

Jiang Yimo suddenly realized that this old man was actually Feng Wuhen's master.

However, didn't Feng Wuhen say before that he was traveling? Why did he appear here now?

Feng Wuhen didn't notice the doubt in her eyes, and continued, "Master, I brought my wife to see you today. I want her to taste the tea you brewed."

The old man smiled and joked, "You two are quite proud of yourself, aren't you? You even want to drink the tea I made."

However, even though he said this, he turned around, sat back at the stone table, and started making tea.

Feng Wuhen pulled Jiang Yimo to sit aside and quietly admired the old man's skillful movements.