My whole family time-traveled! I became a god during my exile in a famine.

Chapter 79: I'm alright, I'm not dead!
"Little Six, you haven't been framed by someone, have you?!" Xin Wen'an's mouth was full of profanities, which earned him a glare from Commander Hu and the others.

The sixth young lady of the Xin family went out for more than an hour and returned with dozens of grown men!
Who would believe this?

They even said they hurt their master, who are they trying to fool!

With so many of them, how could Xin Xiaoliu possibly harm their master?

"It's definitely an extortion attempt." Xin Wen'an tilted his eyes, giving him a scrutinizing look.

The old lady's hand trembled, and she slapped him on the head. "Shut up, you unfilial son! Open your dog eyes and see clearly who this is."

"Hey, Mom, why did you hit me?" Xin Laosan covered his head, looking at Yu Shi with disapproval. "I was just worried that Xiao Liu would be deceived by someone with ulterior motives!"

Xin Nian felt a strange urge to laugh.

Her third uncle, you could call him a troublemaker, he really is... he makes the house never peaceful.

However, if a group of outsiders come to his house, he will automatically turn his attention to the outside world, which is somewhat commendable.

Xin Wenyuan leaned forward, lifted the crown prince's robe to examine the wound, and quickly pulled his daughter aside, whispering, "Baby, why did you kill him? Who is this person?"

“I didn’t kill him,” Xin Nian said irritably. “It’s a long story. I encountered a madman along the way who could use mind control.”

"What?" Xin Wenyuan's eyelids twitched, and he lowered his voice, "Daughter, you mean you've encountered a person with psychic abilities?"

Xin Nian nodded, "Dad, let's not talk about that now. Have Mianmian bring two basins of clean water. I'll clean that guy's wound and apply some medicine."

Will he hang up?

"Probably not."

"What do you mean, it's not that serious? Look at the way the wound is flying everywhere, it's quite severe. Even a bear couldn't withstand your spatial blade! Let alone that delicate kid!"

Xin Nian felt even more guilty after her father said that, and pushed Xin Wenyuan to fetch water.

The group carried the small bitter gourd to a relatively clean corner and laid out straw mats and cushions on it.

Commander Hu shouted, "How can we let His Highness..."

Zhu Yan yanked him hard, and Commander Hu, his face dark, changed his address, "You're just going to let the young master lie here?! You should at least bring over a few screens to block the wind!"

“Yes, yes, what this gentleman said is absolutely right.” Old Mrs. Yu nodded repeatedly and hurriedly called to Mu Zhong, Mu Liang, Xin Wen’an and the others, “Go and move all the screen frames from the windows over.”

Mu Zhong and Mu Liang went to move the things without saying a word, while Xin Wen'an grumbled and looked unwilling, "What's it to me?"

The old lady raised her hand and punched her good-for-nothing son, "Just go when I tell you to! Stop talking nonsense. Go with your fourth brother!"

Xie Ninglan, with her youngest son in her arms, peeked out from the side to watch the commotion.

Turning around, I saw people from the Yongkang Marquis's Mansion and the Enyi Marquis's Mansion crowding forward, helping me move the screen, and even bringing several mattresses and cushions, being extremely attentive.

When Xin Nian, Chang Mianmian, and Xin Wenyuan brought over the pots and pans, the corner of the wall had already been enclosed by several large screens with floral patterns, forming a private space.

"Alright, what are you all doing standing around like that?" Xin Nian said impatiently, raising her hand to shoo people away. "Get out of here!"

"Sixth Miss, Your Highness... Young Master, will he be alright?" Han Zhao stepped forward, her expression showing some anxiety.

He was completely baffled. His Highness had mentioned meeting them in Heng County a while ago. But he never expected this kind of meeting! Was this some kind of joke?
"Make way, make way, make way!" Old Gu Tou barged through the crowd and slipped behind the screen for a quick peek.

After coming out, she smacked Han Zhao's arm hard, "It's okay! He's not dead at all! Don't stand in the way, let me have my niece treat the brat."

Han Zhao was somewhat speechless, thinking to himself, "Old Gu, aren't you being too optimistic! You haven't seen what His Highness has become like!"
Xin Nian didn't need too many people in the way, so she just had Chang Mianmian carry the water and follow her behind the screen. It was better to keep things private with a screen, to avoid too many people looking around and making unnecessary noise.

The two walked in one after the other. Chang Mianmian, carrying a basin of water, saw the sleeping beauty lying there and exclaimed softly, "Wow!" "Captain, is this the bandit you kidnapped on the way?"

Xin Nian's lips twitched, and she smacked Chang Mianmian on the head with her hand. "What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and put the basin down."

Xin Nian took out a medical kit, opened it, and took out cotton swabs, gauze, disinfectant, small scissors, tweezers, and other items from the inside out.

Chang Mianmian quickly put down the basin and helped her sister tidy up her things, handing her this and that from time to time, changing the water and washing the gauze towel.

"Sis, what did this kid do to you?"

"No."

"Then why did you beat him up like this?" Look at these horrible wounds, her sister really didn't hold back.

Hehe, no wonder she's her sister.

Xin Nian couldn't help but grind her teeth at the mention of this topic, "Hand me those herbs."

She then took out a medicine grinder from her spatial storage and asked as she ground the medicine, "What time is it now?"

"Just now, the old astrologer calculated with his fingers and said it should be the hour of Yin (3-5 AM)."

"Sister, look at the sky. It's been pitch black for a whole day and night. Is the polar night coming?"

Xin Nian nodded, "I guess so."

"But doesn't polar night usually happen in winter? That doesn't make sense!" Chang Mianmian muttered to herself. "In winter, when the sun is continuously below the horizon..."

She looked up and met her sister's cold, piercing eyes. Chang Mianmian shivered. "Sister, why are you looking at me like that?"

Xin Nian didn't want to waste a single word with Chang Mianmian. "Then do you think it's scientifically possible for us to be here right now?"

Science my foot! Since the end times began, there haven't been any phenomena that have been considered scientific.

Chang Mianmian shrank her neck and asked, "Sister, what if we're trapped in the polar night for a long time?"

Previously, the base also had simulated fluorescent light therapy, and the base also grew some vegetables and fruits to supplement vitamins.

Now that we have nothing, how are we going to get through this long night?

Xin Nian conjured up a large cabbage for her.

"Sister, you received the vegetables?" Chang Mianmian was overjoyed.

"Don't worry." Xin Nian said with a smug look, putting the cabbage back into her spatial storage. "I'll make you a whole stewed cabbage later, as much as you want."

"I know how to cook this, sister." Chang Mianmian beamed. "I'll do it, I'll do it."

She can only cook basic dishes like bland cabbage, tomato, and scrambled eggs; for more complicated dishes, her sister has to do it.

"Don't be nervous about sun therapy. Once Comrade Xin breaks through to the second stage, he should be fine with sun therapy."

Chang Mianmian squatted down next to her sister and gestured towards the sleeping man on the hospital bed, "Sis, who is this guy? Why hasn't he woken up yet after his wounds were treated?"

"The current crown prince, I suppose." Xin Nian slowly gathered up the scraps of clothing, washed her hands with clean water, and put away her first-aid kit.

"Huh?" Chang Mianmian opened her mouth but before she could utter a sound, Xin Nian glared at her and shut her up.