Wen Mianmian saw that the event outside was over, so she quickly got off the carriage.
"Master, please slow down."
When Nanny Song saw her master lift the door curtain and jump straight out of the carriage, she was almost scared to death.
Seeing that his master had landed safely on the ground, he finally felt relieved and quickly followed.
As soon as Wen Mianmian came down, she saw the Fourth Master walking towards the river, so she quickened her pace and followed him.
As the Fourth Master walked to the river, he saw Mianmian running towards him.
Wen Mianmian ran over, grabbed his hand, and then scanned his body.
Seeing that he was covered in blood, Wen Mianmian couldn't help but shed tears in panic.
When the Fourth Master saw Mianmian crying, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but when he thought of his hands covered in blood, he immediately retracted his hand.
He kept comforting her, "Mianmian, don't cry. This is all the blood of those men in black. I don't have any injuries at all."
At this moment, the Fourth Master did not show any of the cold and murderous aura he had just shown. Seeing Mianmian crying, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"How is it possible that you don't have any injuries at all? Look, your clothes are all torn." Wen Mianmian's hand gently touched a part of the Fourth Master's arm.
This place has already been stained red with blood. If you don't look carefully, you can't see that there is a long wound here.
"It's okay, just some minor injuries. I'll be fine after cleaning and applying some medicine."
"Mianmian, don't cry. Look, I'm covered in blood. Mianmian, how about you help me clean it up?"
He said this to divert Mianmian's attention, otherwise if she continued to cry, the Fourth Master would not know what to do.
Mianmian rarely cries in front of him. At most, she would pout and look aggrieved.
But now, seeing her crying like crazy, the Fourth Master felt nervous.
"Then I'll help you." It was a good opportunity for her to see how many injuries he had suffered.
The Fourth Master originally said no, but when he saw her determined look, he didn't say anything.
"Okay~"
Wen Mianmian pulled the Fourth Master to a place sheltered by trees, and then began to take off all of his blood-stained clothes. There were several knife wounds on the Fourth Master's body, but fortunately most of them were minor injuries, with the knife wound on the arm being the more serious.
However, Wen Mianmian felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the wound on the Fourth Master's hand.
The Fourth Master held Mianmian's hand with his clean hands and said softly, "This little injury won't hurt."
He had suffered more serious injuries before, so he really didn't take this minor injury seriously.
"How could it not hurt? We're all made of flesh. Look at the wound on your arm, it's so deep you can see the bone. How could it not hurt?"
During this time, Su Peisheng brought clean clothes and medicine.
Wen Mianmian wiped the blood off his body, applied medicine, and changed into clean clothes.
Then Wen Mianmian took out another spiritual fruit from her own space and handed it to the Fourth Master.
"Master, please eat one quickly."
Eating a spiritual fruit can speed up the healing of the wounds on the body. Otherwise, you will be tired from running around all the way, and there are no houses within a hundred miles. You can't find a doctor, and the wounds on your body will definitely become more serious.
The Fourth Master took it and started eating immediately. After he finished eating, the two of them returned to the carriage. The bodies of the men in black had already been dealt with.
The Fourth Master gave the order and continued on his way. As for the person who sent the men in black to assassinate him, he would never let him go.
It took the two of them more than a month to return to the capital by carriage.
During this time, Wen Mianmian was worried that the Fourth Master's wound would not heal well, so she stopped to rest several times. When she passed by a small town, she asked the doctor there to check it out. After confirming that there was nothing serious, she continued on her journey as usual.
Although she had eaten the spiritual fruit, Wen Mianmian was still worried and had to hear from the doctor in person that the wound was fine before she could feel at ease.
Fortunately, the journey was relatively safe and sound. Fu Jin knew that the Fourth Master had returned, so she brought everyone out to greet him.
The Fourth Master's assassination attempt on the road was unknown to the Fourth Lady and the others, because the Fourth Master did not have anyone report the incident to the mansion, but he did reveal it to the person in the palace.
The Fourth Master got off the carriage first, then turned around as usual to help Wen Mianmian down from the carriage.
When the concubine at the door saw the Fourth Master's action, she would be lying if she said she wasn't jealous.
But he still maintained a decent smile on his face.
She walked over with her people, "Greetings to the Master (Emperor Father)."
"Greetings to Madam Fu." Wen Mianmian also bowed to the Fourth Madam Fu.
When the Fourth Master saw them, his expression was still as calm as before. He said, "Fujin, please get up. You have worked hard these past two years."
Fu Jin smiled and said, "It's not hard. It's hard for the master to be on duty outside."
"Knowing that the master will be back today, I have specially asked someone to prepare food. The master must be tired from the journey, so please go in and talk first."
Then she turned her gaze to Wen Shi and looked her up and down. Wen Shi didn't seem to have changed at all after being away for two years. She even looked younger.
"Sister Wen has worked hard taking care of the Fourth Master."
"Replying to the Lady, this is what I should do. It's not hard."
"Okay, let's go in first." The Fourth Master gave the order and walked in first.
Tiantian quickly came over and held her mother's hand, saying excitedly: "Mom, you are finally back. I missed you so much." As she spoke, she rubbed her head against her arm.
"Mom misses you too. How have you been doing during the time I was away? Have you caused any trouble?" Wen Mianmian also held her hand with a gentle smile on her face.
Tiantian quickly shook her head, "No, no, how could I possibly get into trouble?"
While the two were talking, Fucha Rongyun came over with Yongyu, who was almost three years old.
"Mother~"
"Oh, this is Yongyu, he's so big now." Wen Mianmian's eyes fell on the little boy she was holding in her hand.
Fucha Rongyun lowered her head and whispered, "Yongyu, this is the Mama that mother often talks about to you. Hurry up and call her Mama."
"Mammy~"
There was no trace of fear in Yongyu's eyes. Instead, he was a little curious about this mama whom he had never met before.
This mama is so beautiful, much prettier than the legitimate mama.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to grow up so fast. Come on, let Mama hold your hand, okay?" Wen Mianmian stretched out her hand to him.
Yongyu glanced at his mother, and seeing her smile and nod gently, he walked over and took his mother's hand.
Wen Mianmian held his hand and continued walking forward while asking him about his recent situation.
Even though Yongyu is not even three years old, he can already recite the Three Character Classic and other poems.
This is similar to his father. Before this time, Xuanxuan could already recite the Three Character Classic.
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