Rich Peasant Girl: The General's Wife Has Space

Xiao Wan didn't know what Zhao Mingyuan was thinking at the moment, so she hurriedly asked, "What should we do now? Should we take him back?"

At this time, the sky gradually darkened. The young man had lost a lot of blood, and several dead men in black had also lost a lot of blood. There were many wild beasts in the deep mountains. If they didn't leave quickly, the smell of blood would probably attract many wild beasts.

Zhao Mingyuan's physical strength is definitely not enough, and he is carrying Xiao Wan, who doesn't know martial arts, and an injured and unconscious person. Even if Xiao Wan has space, she certainly can't reveal it casually.

Zhao Mingyuan had obviously considered this as well. He nodded to Xiao Wan and said, "I'll carry him on my back. You hold the sword for me. Let's leave first."

After saying that, he hurriedly carried the unconscious man on his back. Seeing this, Xiao Wan felt sorry for him. She didn't care about the secret of the spiritual spring water being discovered. She pretended to take out a bamboo tube from the backpack, but actually took out a tube of water from the space.

After the space was upgraded, there was no restriction on the spiritual spring water for the time being, but the book warned that too much is as bad as too little, so Xiao Wan did not use the spiritual spring water very often.

Xiao Wan handed it to Zhao Mingyuan, lying that she had added some tonic to it, and asked him to drink the water before leaving. Zhao Mingyuan looked at Xiao Wan deeply, took it and drank it.

As soon as he drank it, Zhao Mingyuan felt a surge of strength slowly filling his whole body, and the physical strength consumed in the fight just now seemed to be slowly recovering.

Zhao Mingyuan didn't have time to feel anything, so he quickly carried the unconscious man on his back and reminded Xiao Wan to follow him with the sword in her arms.

As they were about to leave the forest, the two breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Mingyuan's home was in a relatively remote part of the village, and as it was getting dark, the three of them took a long detour on their way home and didn't encounter any villagers along the way.

As soon as the three of them entered the Zhao family's yard, Xiao Wan quickly closed the door.

Zhao Wu heard the noise in the kitchen and came out to see three people. Zhao Mingyuan had no time to explain and asked his father to quickly clean up a room for him to put the man down. Fu's health had improved a lot and she also came out. Looking at the man her son was carrying, her face was full of surprise and confusion. She asked her husband to boil water, and she and Xiao Wan made the bed together.

Zhao Mingyuan put the man on the bed, and Fu took a closer look at him. He was dressed in brocade clothes, so he must have an extraordinary origin. His face was stained with blood and dirt, and he was seriously injured.

I don’t know where my son picked it up from.

Fu took another look and felt that it looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where it was.

Mrs. Fu looked at her son and asked, "Yuan'er, where did you find this person? Why don't you ask a doctor to take a look? I think he's seriously injured."

"No need, mother. I'll just rebandage his wound and stop the bleeding. I'll check on him tonight and tomorrow morning I'll go to town and ask the doctor for some medicine."

"This..." Fu was a little hesitant. The man was badly injured, but her son didn't let her call a doctor. What was going on? Could it be that her son knew this man?

Zhao Wu boiled some water and came in. When he saw the man on the bed, he thought he was dazzled and hurried over to carefully identify the man.

This... isn't this...?

Zhao Wu turned to look at his son in surprise and doubt, with a look of horror on his face, and asked his son silently.

Zhao Mingyuan nodded slightly.

Zhao Wu let out a long sigh. In this case, he must not call a doctor.

Xiao Wan was confused as she watched from the side. What happened between this father and son?

Zhao Wu paused for a moment, then calmed down. He turned and gently spoke to Fu Shi, "Madam, this is the son of a...family friend. He ended up here with us for some unknown reason. We won't be calling a doctor to avoid any further trouble. Tomorrow, we can have Yuan'er go to town and get some medicine for his knife wound. Let him stay with us for now."

Fu's doubts were resolved and she responded softly.

Having one more child makes no difference. Since the Zhao family fell into decline, Fu has seen the fickleness of human nature. There are many people who have been implicated because of what they have said to their family, and there are also people who take advantage of others' misfortunes and those who stay indoors. Since this young man was rescued by his son, it means that he must be from the Zhao family, and he may even have been implicated by his family. He must be treated well.

Thinking of this, Fu looked at the young man on the bed with some heartache and love.

Zhao Wu smiled gently at Xiao Wan, the "little transparent" who was holding a sword in the room. "Good boy, today is all thanks to you. It's getting late, and your parents must be very worried. Let Yuan'er take you home."

Xiao Wan agreed obediently. It was indeed time to go back. Her parents were so anxious that she didn't know why.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mingyuan immediately stood up and took the sword, feeling guilty. He thought that Xiao Wan must have been frightened today. Such a little girl, no matter how straightforward she was, would she become distant and alienated from him after seeing him kill someone?

Before leaving, Xiao Wan looked at the young man on the bed hesitantly. After thinking it over again, she decided to take out two tubes of spiritual spring water and give them to Zhao Mingyuan.

Then he said to the three people in the room, "Uncle, aunt, Brother Mingyuan, you all know that I had a master who taught me a lot. I added some medicinal herbs to this water. Use a small amount of the medicine to clean the wound. Give him a little every half a day, and he will recover quickly."

After a pause, she looked at the three people who were looking at her in surprise, and said embarrassedly, "Give the other bottle to Auntie. I added some medicine to the food I gave you before, so it won't conflict with the medicine you're taking. Drink this water over six meals over two days, and you should feel much better."

"What? Really? Wan'er, no wonder every time I eat the food you send me, I feel much better. I'm also wondering why."

"Madam, do you really feel better? Thank you so much, Wan'er. Our whole family thanks you." Zhao Wu looked at Fu excitedly.

Zhao Mingyuan was also excited, but looking at Xiao Wan, he felt that things were more complicated than that. He believed that Xiao Wan had cured his mother, but this potion was really too strange.

He thought of the potion he drank when he came back, and his strength was restored in an instant. He couldn't help but look at Xiao Wan in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xiao Wan felt a little guilty and subconsciously avoided Zhao Mingyuan's sight. Zhao Mingyuan noticed Xiao Wan's avoidance, but he didn't say anything.

Everyone has their own secrets, don’t you? Why bother with them so much?

Besides, Xiao Wan is such a good girl, he believes in her.

Xiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief, but she really didn't know how to explain it. The matter of space was destined to be a secret.

The young man who was sleeping on the bed suddenly moved his hand, and then stopped moving.