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Chapter 280 Feng Wuhen Plays Rogue

Jiang Yimo no longer struggled to break free from Feng Wuhen's embrace. She just stayed quietly in his arms. Time passed by minute by minute until he finally slowly let go of her hand.

At this moment, Jiang Yimo was full of doubts, but she couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's wrong with you today? You always look absent-minded and full of worries?"

As Jiang Yimo spoke, her eyes revealed concern and worry.

Feng Wuhen looked down at her silently, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "It's okay, I just missed you a little."

However, there seems to be a deeper emotion hidden behind this simple statement.

When Jiang Yimo heard this, she did not show any obvious emotional fluctuations. She just stared straight into his eyes, trying to see through his deep pupils to see his true thoughts.

She wanted to see if he was hiding something from her or was just speaking casually.

This made the atmosphere between the two of them become somewhat subtle and tense...

The two looked at each other for a long time. Feng Wuhen's naked and strong upper body was very sexy and alluring. At this moment, the air seemed to be frozen. In the end, Feng Wuhen was the first to be defeated.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hearty smile, but there was a barely perceptible hint of worry in his eyes.

Despite this, he still chose to remain silent and did not tell the other party the reason why he was worried tonight.

"Aren't you curious about where General Gu and I went during the day?" Feng Wuhen asked with a slightly hoarse voice and a bit of mystery.

Jiang Yimo frowned slightly when she heard this. She was indeed a little curious, but she pretended to be calm and responded, "Oh? Then where did you go?"

"We went to the library." Feng Wuhen answered straightforwardly and frankly. He had no intention of hiding it from Jiang Yimo.

Hearing the word "Book Collection Pavilion", Jiang Yimo was immediately surprised and asked, "Why are you going to the Book Collection Pavilion? If you want to go to the Book Collection Pavilion, why don't you ask me for the key?"

Facing Jiang Yimo's question, Feng Wuhen shook his head lightly and explained calmly: "We did not step into the library. We just accompanied General Gu and wandered around it."

Seeing that Feng Wuhen didn't seem to want to tell the truth, Jiang Yimo knew that it would be futile to continue to dwell on it, so she cleverly changed the subject and asked with concern: "Are you injured?"

There was worry in his words.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuhen smiled again, "Still nothing can be hidden from you?"

When Jiang Yimo heard this, she frowned slightly, glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, revealing a hint of displeasure. She glared at him fiercely and said angrily, "Humph! Have you forgotten that I am a doctor with superb medical skills? I am extremely sensitive to the subtle smell of blood!"

"As soon as I stepped into this room, I smelled a faint smell of blood. Tell me, where are you injured? Do you need me to help you treat the wound?"

His words were full of concern.

Feng Wuhen shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled calmly, "It's okay, it's just some superficial injuries, there's no need to trouble the great doctor Jiang to treat it."

After saying that, he raised his arm, stepped back slightly, and then frowned slightly.

However, his inadvertent frown did not escape Jiang Yimo's sharp gaze.

"Is the injury on your back? Turn around and let me see." Jiang Yimo's voice came coldly, revealing a hint of unquestionable majesty.

However, Feng Wuhen seemed to turn a deaf ear to her order. He just gently pushed her forward and said, "He is a little tired from all the hard work today. He needs to take a bath for a while longer to relieve his fatigue. You should go back and change into clean clothes first. Don't delay us from going out tonight."

Jiang Yimo frowned slightly, obviously somewhat dissatisfied with Feng Wuhen's attitude, but she did not get angry, but still insisted: "It's still early, enough for me to help you treat the wound on your back. If there is any emergency tonight, and you can't deal with it with all your strength due to your injuries, won't you drag me down?"

Her words were obviously provocative and disdainful, as if she was trying to anger Feng Wuhen.

Sure enough, Feng Wuhen's face turned dark in an instant. He stared at Jiang Yimo, with sparks of anger flashing in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm not that weak yet. I can't drag you down. You can go out first."

This arrogant prince had a pair of cold phoenix eyes, which revealed a bit of dissatisfaction and anger, and said in a stiff tone: "Humph!"

Jiang Yimo knew Feng Wuhen's personality traits very well—he was aloof, arrogant and extremely stubborn.

Faced with such a man, I really don't want to waste any more time explaining anything.

So, she quickly got up from the hot spring pool without hesitation, and hid in the mysterious space she carried with her in a flash.

After entering the space, Jiang Yimo quickly changed into a set of clean clothes and blew her wet hair dry and combed it neatly.

After everything was ready, he reappeared in the hot spring pool room where Feng Wuhen was.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen had also left the bath and was standing leisurely behind the screen, putting on his clothes slowly.

Seeing this, Jiang Yimo became anxious and quickly stepped forward and came behind him.

Without saying a word, she stretched out her hand and violently ripped open his unfastened collar, then gently pulled it downwards, instantly exposing his strong and muscular chest...

But Jiang Yimo had no intention of appreciating the beauty in front of her. Instead, she grabbed Feng Wuhen's arm and turned his body over.

I saw that on Feng Wuhen's broad back, there was a long and narrow knife scar so deep that the bone could be seen, the flesh had been turned inside out, and it looked extremely hideous!

The shocking scar looked like the bloody mouth of a ferocious beast, which was chilling!

Although this terrible scar seemed to have been carefully healed, it opened again after being stained with water. Blood oozed out of it, dyeing the surrounding pool water red...

This time, Feng Wuhen did not stop Jiang Yimo's actions as he did before. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and teased with a smile: "Could it be that you are attracted by my beauty and my body? Or... you actually want to bathe in this gentle land with me and have a romantic bath together?"

Jiang Yimo's face instantly turned red after hearing what Feng Wuhen said, like a ripe apple.

She suddenly let go of her hands, her cheeks burning hot, and she was so shy that she could hardly raise her head.

However, she quickly recovered, the blush on her face faded, and she angrily said, "Shut up! I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Jiang Yimo's words instantly made him shut up.