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Chapter 217 What are in these three gift boxes?



Chapter 217 What are in these three gift boxes?

"Great! The first course of treatment for Xiaokai's detoxification has finally been successfully completed!"

At this moment, Jiang Yimo shouted out with joy.

She was silent for a moment, then added firmly, "Each detoxification treatment needs to be separated by seven days. He lost too much blood today, so I must arrange for someone to take good care of his body. Otherwise, he might not be able to bear it the next time he is bled."

Nan Qiao, the divine doctor standing by, nodded repeatedly, indicating that he agreed with Jiang Yimo's opinion, and echoed, "That's right, we must go all out to nourish his body in the next few days."

In this way, about half an hour passed, when Jiang Yimo and Nan Qiao, the genius doctor, saw that Xiao Kai's originally pale face was gradually showing a hint of rosy color, they assuredly signaled the servants to fish Xiao Kai out of the medicinal bath and help him put on his clothes.

At this time, Doctor Nan Qiao whispered softly, "After the poison is removed, when this little guy wakes up, he won't suffer the heart-wrenching pain like he did in the past two days."

"Yes, Xiaokai will wake up tomorrow morning." Jiang Yimo responded.

That night, after Jiang Yimo and Nan Qiao, the divine doctor, completed the first course of detoxification for Xiao Kai, they returned to their respective courtyards to rest. Before leaving, Jiang Yimo generously gave Nan Qiao, the divine doctor, two yellow and green leaves.

Doctor Nan Qiao was so excited to get these two yellow and green leaves that all his fatigue was swept away.

That night, Feng Wuhen went to Wutong Courtyard where she lived to have dinner.

"Momo!" Feng Wuhen said casually while eating, "The day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. There will be a grand banquet in the palace. You must go with me then."

Hearing this, Momo put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, frowned and replied: "I am just an orphan with no one to rely on. What can I do in such an occasion? Besides, I don't like such lively occasions, so I'd better not go."

However, Feng Wuhen shook his head and said firmly, "That won't do. This palace banquet was personally ordered by my father to have you accompany me to the palace. So, you must go no matter what."

There was an unquestionable look in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go." Jiang Yimo responded softly.

"I have already ordered the clothes for the palace banquet to be made for you two days ago. Please wait a moment and I will send someone to get them for you to try on. If you are not satisfied with anything, for example, if the style is not to your liking or the clothes do not fit you well, please let me know immediately and I will order someone to change them for you in time." Feng Wuhen said gently.

After saying that, he turned to Qingzhu beside him and ordered: "Go and get the clothes quickly."

Not long after, a slight sound of footsteps was heard coming from afar.

Then, the palace steward led several servants into the house. They all held a tray in their hands, and on the tray lay a set of neatly folded lavender gown.

"Miss Jiang, this is a dress that the prince specially asked me to invite the most famous embroiderer in the imperial city to make. Please try it on first."

"If the size is slightly off, or the young lady is not satisfied with the design, I can always exchange it for another one, or send an embroiderer to modify it according to the young lady's wishes." The butler said respectfully.

Jiang Yimo's eyes swept lightly over the exquisite dress on the tray in the servant's hand, and a trace of past memories flashed through her mind.

But soon, she came back to her senses, showed a helpless smile and said: "Okay, in that case, I'll give it a try."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yimo slowly stood up and motioned Qingzhu beside her to take her clothes into the room to change.

Just a few minutes later, when Jiang Yimo appeared in front of everyone again, everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

She was wearing a lavender cloud-like shirt with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy from heaven. She was wearing a snow-white palace satin cloud-shaped skirt with the hem dragging on the ground, making her look even more elegant and noble.

Her hair was carefully combed into a smoky hibiscus bun, with two strands of hair naturally falling on both sides of her cheeks, adding a touch of charm.

In addition, Jiang Yimo also put on a little makeup and lightly drew her eyebrows, making her already beautiful face even more radiant and stunningly beautiful.

Jiang Yimo at this moment is breathtakingly beautiful!

As soon as she walked into the room, Feng Wuhen, the housekeeper and others were all stunned and speechless for a moment.

"Momo, you look so beautiful in this dress." The man's eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him, as if he was attracted by the light emanating from her and couldn't look away.

He secretly sighed in his heart: I have seen many beautiful women over the years, but I have never seen a woman as unique as Jiang Yimo - she is not only good-looking, but more importantly, the charming charm that radiates from the inside out is irresistible.

The butler standing by was also full of praise for Jiang Yimo's outfit at the moment. He also thought that Jiang Yimo looked exceptionally beautiful and charming in this gorgeous outfit, and her charm was simply captivating, but the butler's words were more subtle than Feng Wuhen's.

Jiang Yimo blushed when Feng Wuhen and the housekeeper praised her so much and she lowered her head shyly.

Then, she coughed lightly and said in a gentle and graceful voice, "This gorgeous dress really fits me perfectly, and the color is just what I like. Butler, there is no need to change into other clothes."

After saying this, Jiang Yimo smiled and nodded, then turned around and returned to the room with Qingzhu, preparing to change out of her gorgeous clothes.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is the day of the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet two days later.

In the early morning, the sun filled the entire Wutong Courtyard. Feng Wuhen had already come here impatiently to wait for Jiang Yimo.

He was also wearing a lavender brocade robe, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his handsome face was filled with anticipation.

Not only that, Feng Wuhen also specifically instructed Anying to bring several boxes of exquisite gifts, which were obviously carefully prepared for today's palace banquet.

Jiang Yimo dressed quickly and walked out of the room. Seeing this, Feng Wuhen's tense expression instantly relaxed, and he showed a happy smile and quickly stepped forward to greet her.

"Momo, you will be going to the palace to attend a court banquet today. I have specially asked someone to make a few small gifts for you to wear." Feng Wuhen said softly, with a gentle light in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and signaled to the shadow behind him: "Bring the things over." The shadow understood and immediately stepped forward, respectfully handing the three exquisite gift boxes in his hands to Jiang Yimo.

Jiang Yimo stared at the gift box in Shadow's hand curiously, her mind full of questions.

She frowned slightly, turned her gaze to Feng Wuhen, and asked in confusion: "My Lord, I don't quite understand your intention... What are the contents of these three boxes?"


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