“Let…let me go!”

Han Yichen broke free from Hua Qingcheng's restraints and immediately took out a few stalks of Yifucao from his arms. He carefully examined them in the light of the strange lamp. Fortunately, the leaves of Yifucao were very tough. Although they were slightly flattened by Hua Qingcheng, they were still rotten and could still be used.

Hua Qingcheng: ...

Hua Qingcheng was surprised to see Han Yichen pushing her away. She couldn't help but wonder why this guy suddenly changed his personality.

The guy who usually wanted to cling to her, now suddenly escaped death, and she, a living person, appeared in front of him, but he didn't cry or complain, and only had eyes for those few blades of grass? It was very strange!

"Sanlang, what is this?"

Seeing how he cherished those plants, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but move closer to take a look out of curiosity. The leaves of the grass were long and thin, and seemed quite tough to the touch, but other than that, there didn't seem to be anything special about them.

"This is Yifu grass, wife master."

Han Yichen concealed the evil charm he usually showed in front of Hua Qingcheng, looked into her surprised eyes, and spoke with a serious face.

"Yifucao?"

Hua Qingcheng was slightly surprised when she heard this. She had heard of motherwort, but she didn't expect that there was such a thing as motherwort here.

"Big brother... since he became pregnant, his body has become weaker and the fetus is unstable. He needs to take some medicine to strengthen his body and protect the fetus, and this Yifucao is the most crucial herb."

Han Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly and explained patiently, but his expression was unclear. Since his elder brother was intentionally hiding his true identity, he would not reveal anyone's privacy unless they brought it up on their own initiative.

"So, you went all the way to the heart of Pinglan Mountain just for this?"

Han Yichen remained silent on Hua Qingcheng's words, merely offering her a gentle smile. While not as captivating as usual, it was nonetheless as warm and heartwarming as the sun. Little did Hua Qingcheng know that Han Yichen had such a gentle side.

Although these herbs felt light and airy, Hua Qingcheng felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds. This man had risked his life to pick them, and they carried not only the deep brotherly bond between him and Mu Lige, but also, perhaps, his deep affection for her.

"Thank you, Saburo!"

Hua Qingcheng gently kissed his forehead, took the Yifu grass from his hand, and while putting it in the backpack, she stuffed the Yifu grass onto the table in the living room of the space villa. Precious things naturally need to be kept well, and obviously there is no place safer than her space.

What was Hua Qingcheng's fate? She had inexplicably traveled through time, lived a second life, and met these men who treated her with such sincerity and deep affection. These five men were now her greatest concern in this strange world, and the reason and motivation for her hard work.

"A-choo!"

Seeing Han Yichen sneeze violently, Hua Qingcheng, immersed in her feelings, just remembered his current miserable state. Although the weather was not cold in summer, they were now in a cave deep in the mountains. The temperature dropped sharply at night, the dew was heavy, and the huge temperature difference could easily cause a cold.

Hua Qingcheng got up and went outside the cave to pick up some dead branches and rotten leaves. She took out a fire stick from her backpack, shaved off some debris with a utility knife, and quickly started a fire.

"Sanlang, change your clothes first."

Hua Qingcheng took out the clothes from the backpack and handed them to Han Yichen.

"You almost crushed me to death just now. I'm in pain all over now..."

Han Yichen, with disheveled hair and a dirty face, pouted his lips slightly, patted his arms, rubbed his legs, looked at Hua Qingcheng with misty eyes, and said only one sentence with resentment.

"Okay, then I'll help you."

Seeing her third husband, now so arrogant and clingy again, Hua Qingcheng smiled and quickly helped him shed his dirty, tattered clothes. However, when she saw the scrapes and bruises covering Han Yichen's body, her heart ached. Fighting back the bitterness in her eyes, Hua Qingcheng carefully helped him change into dry, clean clothes.

"Am I ugly now?"

Seeing Han Yichen squinting his narrow and charming almond-shaped eyes and looking at her quietly, although he looked embarrassed, his charm could not be concealed. Hua Qingcheng felt both distressed and amused.

"Of course our Sanlang is born with a beautiful face, as pretty as a flower, and everyone loves him."

Han Yichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, thinking that she had a conscience.

"Come, drink some water first."

Looking at his dry lips, Hua Qingcheng took out a bottle of purified water from her backpack, tore off the outer packaging, unscrewed the lid, and brought it directly to Han Yichen to feed him.

“Cough cough cough…”

Hua Qingcheng, who was not good at taking care of people, tilted her hand holding the bottle too much, choking Han Yichen and causing him to cough.

"I...I'd better do it myself."

Han Yichen felt that if he continued to feed her, he would either drown from his nose or choke to death.

After replenishing Han Yichen's water, Hua Qingcheng took out two compressed biscuits from the backpack and ate one each with him.

"Wife, where do you get all these weird things?"

Hungry, thirsty, and exhausted, Han Yichen finally recovered after drinking some water and eating some compressed biscuits. Although he was never one to meddle, his intense curiosity forced him to ask. There were so many strange things about his wife, but he had never considered delving into them; after all, he had his own secrets.

"If I say I'm a goblin and all these things are conjured out of thin air, would you be afraid?"

Hua Qingcheng avoided the main point, her lips curled slightly as she asked Han Yichen. After all, some secrets cannot be spoken. She wondered if her husbands would fear her and leave her alone if they knew her true origins.

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