The funny counterattack of traveling through time and space and becoming a vicious female supporting

Chapter 11: Encounter in the Mist

After Lu Ling'er initially treated the man's injuries, he gradually regained consciousness. She gently fed him water, and as he drank the water, his consciousness began to clear. However, when he tried to recall his identity, his face showed deep confusion and anxiety.

“Thank you…” The man’s voice was hoarse and almost inaudible. “My name is… I… I don’t remember who I am.”

His heart was filled with confusion and restlessness. Despite his efforts to recall the past, he could not find any clues. Every time he concentrated, his mind always came up blank, which made him extremely uneasy. His heartbeat accelerated, and tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. It was as if he was trapped in an invisible cage. Every attempt to recall plunged him into deeper confusion, and the helplessness of amnesia filled him with unprecedented anxiety.

"Who am I? How did I end up here? Where is my past?" These questions swirled in his mind, leaving him feeling incredibly confused. Amnesia had completely robbed him of his sense of self, and this state was clearly far more complex than Lu Ling'er had imagined.

As his gaze rested on the girl before him, surprise flickered in his eyes. The girl's face was as delicate as a fairy's, her complexion radiant and fair, flawless as porcelain. Her eyebrows, curved and delicate like willow leaves, framed her lively eyes. Her eyes, as bright and deep as obsidian, shone with acuity and wisdom. Beneath her high nose bridge lay a delicate little mouth, rosy and plump, like a ripe cherry. Her smile, like the spring sunshine, was bright and inviting, bringing warmth and comfort.

Despite the confusion and helplessness of amnesia, he couldn't ignore the girl's beauty. His heartbeat quickened, his inner unease creating a stark contrast to her allure. He tried to cough softly with his hand, awkwardly averting his gaze. Though the confusion of amnesia made it difficult for him to focus, the girl's allure filled him with a complex emotion—an irresistible fascination.

Seeing the man's helpless and confused expression, Lu Ling'er felt a surge of sympathy. She noticed the distinctive markings on his body, the fabric clearly expensive. She had seen a similar marking somewhere before, but wasn't sure where. She decided to search for the markings' origins after returning home, hoping to find some clues.

At the same time, she was shocked to discover that the man had two strange poisons in his system. According to her knowledge, anyone infected with one poison would surely die, but he had survived despite being poisoned by two, which was clearly extraordinary. She observed his considerable martial arts skills and couldn't help but sigh, "The ancients weren't wrong. This is the epitome of 'a man on the street as beautiful as jade, a young man unparalleled in the world.' His face is resolute and handsome, with clear lines, as if sculpted by a knife or an axe. Beneath his high nose bridge are a pair of deep eyes that shine like stars in the night sky. His eyebrows are thick and long, giving him a sense of majesty. His lips are tightly pursed, revealing a firmness and decisiveness. He has a calm and reserved temperament that makes people feel at ease."

Her eyes drifted to his figure, and she practically drooled in ecstasy. She thought to herself, "If he can't afford the medical bills, then I'll just give myself to him. Since I'm going to get married anyway, I might as well find a handsome husband. That way, not only will I have a marriage settled, but I'll also make a fortune." She tried to hide her excitement, but her attraction to the man still made her heart wander.

As she pondered these thoughts, Lu Ling'er noticed Dabai circling them. Although Dabai was a completely white female wolf and pregnant, she possessed intelligence and understood Lu Ling'er's words. Dabai's husband, the Wolf War God, silently followed her, watching over Lu Ling'er and her "cheap husband."

Dabai slowly walked over to Lu Ling'er and nudged her gently with his nose, as if to say, "I'll take care of this stranger, don't worry." Although Lu Ling'er thought of Dabai as a large dog, she had no idea of his true identity. She gently stroked Dabai and whispered, "Dabai, my cheap husband is injured. Go tell Dahui to help carry him, and we'll go home together. Try not to run too fast on the way down the mountain. I'll prepare some delicious food for you."

Dabai gently wagged his tail upon hearing Lu Ling'er's words, then quickly turned and issued an order to her husband, the silver-gray wolf war god "Dahui." The wolf war gods followed Dabai silently, knowing the importance of this operation and that this master was the one they must protect.

When the man heard Lu Ling'er call him "cheap husband," his expression froze. Though he'd lost his memory, he was bewildered by this sudden address. He tried to adapt to his new identity, but only felt more lost. Facing the girl's beauty, a strange emotion began to well up within him. His heartbeat involuntarily quickened, and his eyes revealed an unconcealable awe and fascination. Despite the uncertain future, he felt an indescribable attraction, as if the girl's presence had brought a ray of light to his lost world.

As Lu Ling'er's plans gradually unfold, she and her "cheap husband" will begin a new journey with the help of Dabai and Dahui. Lu Ling'er is both excited and curious, wondering what kind of changes will await them in the future.