An Empress and the Warriors

Chapter 6

A-Eleven went up to her. "Okay, I will comb your hair for Miss Mo. Let's do a pair of plaid hair. It's simple and beautiful."

"Okay, it's up to you." Mo Yitong looked at her delicate hands in the bronze mirror and flipped them over and over. After a short while, her beautiful pair of plaid hair was done, and she picked up a golden butterfly hairpin in the jewelry box and inserted it into the left bun.

"What do you think? Miss Mo, are you alright?" Yi looked at her carefully combed hair and asked.

Mo Yitong looked into the bronze mirror and said, "It's really good-looking. Little Yi's hand is such a coincidence."

"Miss Mo, you must be joking." Ah Zi smiled and walked out with the copper basin in hand.

Mo Yitong looked at herself up and down and made her look fresher. When she saw Yu Zixuan, she felt at ease, so she put on a light green dress and a jade-green earring. She quickly walked towards Yu Zixuan's room.

"Brother Zixuan!" Mo Yitong saw Yu Zixuan sitting next to a flower pond outside the room supported by Left-Teng Zuo. He was only wearing a white inner garment and a blue robe.

"Yi Tong," Zuo Zuo shouted.

He then turned back to Yu Zixuan and said, "General, look, Miss Mo is here."

Yu Zixuan slowly turned around, his chest still aching. Seeing Mo Yitong running over like a green butterfly, he hurriedly stood up.

"Brother Zixuan, are you alright?" Mo Yitong asked anxiously as she sized Yu Zixuan up. Her face had already returned to normal, and her lips were still a little white.

She wiped the sweat on Yu Zixuan's forehead with a handkerchief and said, "Brother Zuo Zuo centrally, come and bring some water to Brother Zixuan. Look, his lips are about to crack."

After hearing that, Zuo Zuo quickly turned around and went to serve the water.

Yu Zixuan smiled when he saw Mo Yitong and said, "It's the first time I've seen you wearing this kind of women's clothing. It's also fresh and refined, just like a fairy."

"Not at all?" Mo Yitong blushed when she heard that. At the same time, Zuo Zuo Zuo had already brought over the water. Mo Yitong opened the lid and placed it in front of Yu Zixuan's mouth. Yu Zixuan gave Mo Yitong a deep look before lowering his head to drink water.

"Cough, cough, cough."

"How is it? Did you choke on water?" Mo Yitong quickly put down the teacup and patted Yu Zixuan's back with her hand.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Are you alright?" Mo Yi Tong frowned and asked guiltily. Her two beautiful eyebrows were arched.

"I was fine at first, but your punch really hurt," Yu Zixuan said, pretending to be in pain. Mo Yitong quickly stopped and apologized, "Sorry, sorry, I'm too heavy on my hand."

Yu Zixuan, on the other hand, burst into laughter. Mo Yitong looked at Yu Zixuan without knowing what was going on and said with a smile, "I'm going to the kitchen to see if the medicine is ready."

Yu Zixuan looked at Mo Yitong's green figure as it disappeared into the distance. His clear eyes rippled, and a small dimple appeared on his cheeks that he rarely saw.

After Zuo Zuo had left, Yu Zixuan looked at the flowers in the flower pond. At this time, they were blooming brightly. He thought of the vow on Mo Yi Tong's hair which was a little monotonous. He wanted to pick a pink flower for her. He reached out his hand, but it was still not enough for the pink flower. He reluctantly bent down and felt a pain in his chest. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead again, but he did not give up. He endured the pain in his chest and took off the pink flower in the distance.

When Mo Yitong returned from the kitchen with the medicine, she saw Yu Zixuan gritting his teeth and clutching his chest. She hurriedly put down the bowl of medicine and asked, "Pick your own wound, brother. What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Hearing Mo Yitong's voice, Yu Zixuan immediately tried to squeeze out a smile.

However, Mo Yitong could still tell that he was in pain. She handed the medicine to him and used a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

Yu Zixuan finished his medicine in one gulp and looked at Mo Yitong, who was standing beside him. He smiled and said, "Yi Tong, squat down."

"Ah?" Mo Yitong didn't understand. She looked at Yu Zixuan in confusion.

"You kneel down," Yu Zixuan repeated.

Mo Yitong agreed. Although she didn't know what Yu Zixuan was going to do, she still obediently squatted in front of Yu Zixuan. Yu Zixuan's lips curled into a smile, and the pink flower in his hand trembled as it stuck itself into Mo Yitong's hair.

"Does Brother Zixuan want to put flowers on my head?" Mo Yitong looked up in surprise like a child. She looked at Yu Zixuan naively and romantically. Yu Zixuan nodded and said, "Yes, your hair ornaments are too monotonous."

"Is that so? I don't know how to make it. It was Ah Zhi who made it for me. I'm going back to see where you've inserted it." Mo Yitong ran back with the hem of her dress happily. Not long later, she came back and happily circled in front of Yu Zixuan. "Brother Zixuan, you're really good at stabbing flowers for me..."

Yu Zixuan just watched as Mo Yitong walked around in circles. Suddenly, he felt a little dizzy...

"Brother Zi Xuan!" Mo Yitong was tired and stopped to speak to Yu Zixuan. However, she saw that Yu Zixuan was sleeping on a tree behind the stone bench. His eyes were tightly shut and his brows were tightly knitted. However, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yitong simply sat at the side and looked at Yu Zixuan's face. Her thick black eyebrows were like swords, and her nose was tall. Mo Yitong couldn't help but sigh inwardly. What exquisite features.

"What's wrong with the general?!" An old man's terrified voice rang out. Mo Yitong turned around and saw that it was the doctor who had treated Yu Zixuan's pulse. She quickly stood up and let him go.

The doctor quickly came forward and felt Yu Zixuan's pulse gently. Then he opened the green cloth coat on Yu Zixuan's outside. He didn't know when there was a big bloodstain on the white inner coat.

"This..." Mo Yitong was shocked. She was still fine when she took the medicine. Could it be that the wound had split open because she was plucking flowers? Mo Yitong felt a pang of worry as she blamed herself inwardly. It was all her fault.

After the old doctor had dealt with Yu Zixuan's wounds, he deliberately instructed Mo Yitong, "Miss, the arrow you took yesterday was a poisonous arrow, so when we were cleaning up the wound, the rotten flesh had already been removed with a knife, causing the wound to deepen. Therefore, do not let the general move at will."

Mo Yitong nodded. "Yes, thank you, doctor. I'll be careful in the future."

"Yes." The doctor nodded and left. Zuo Zuo Zuo looked at the flower on Mo Yitong's head and seemed to have understood something. Without saying anything, he closed the door and left. Mo Yitong took a stool and sat next to Yu Zixuan, quietly waiting.

In this way, Mo Yitong took care of Yu Zixuan for several days without any hesitation. Yu Zixuan was very grateful, and he felt an indescribable emotion when he faced Mo Yitong. He didn't know what it was, but he knew that he really liked Mo Yitong very much.

It was another sunny day. As the breeze blew gently, Yu Zixuan could walk slowly in the yard.

Mo Yitong was wearing a light blue dress, holding a tray happily. When she saw Yu Zixuan, she quickly took one and put it into Yu Zixuan's mouth, "Brother Zixuan, have a taste. My mother used to make it for me. It's sweet potatoes inside and the starch outside. It exploded in the oil pot."

Yu Zixuan chewed the pastries Mo Yi Tong gave him and nodded his head repeatedly, "They're really delicious. I've never eaten them before." As he said this, he picked up the pastries from the plate and started eating. Mo Yitong stood to the side and watched with a wide smile. Yu Zixuan was actually quite good looking, and he was also very good at the martial arts.

Mo Yitong secretly praised him. When Yu Zixuan occasionally raised his head and bumped into Mo Yitong's watery eyes, his face turned a little red. Mo Yitong also smiled and left in embarrassment.

Mo Yitong returned to her room and sat in front of the dressing mirror. She looked at the blurry bronze mirror and saw Yu Zixuan's figure. She turned around, but there was nothing. She lay in front of the dressing table and looked at the pink flowers that Yu Zixuan had picked for her. Although they had already withered, they were still so good-looking. Mo Yi Tong laughed foolishly and found a thick book to tidy up the flowers.

At night, Mo Yi Tong always found it hard to fall asleep. When she recalled the fact that she was carrying a killing demon on her back, she felt a surge of anger in her heart. The person wearing the Dragon's Blood Jade Pendant was the Third Prince. After being assassinated by the Third Prince, coupled with her bad impression of the Third Prince, she was absolutely certain that the Third Prince was the murderer.

"Brother Zixuan, I've been thinking for a long time. The murder case is always related to Third Prince..." Mo Yitong said with certainty.

"Yes." Yu Zixuan nodded. "I think so, too."

"Then when your wound recovers in a few days, let's ask that girl called Yuanyang. We must make her tell us the truth!" Mo Yitong said thoughtfully.

Yu Zixuan nodded. "It's up to you. Let's go in a few days."

###Chapter7,Falling in Love with Each Other (2)

Yu Zixuan's body slowly recovered, and Mo Yitong had already gotten used to this ancient lifestyle. Not only did she not reject it anymore, she even enjoyed it a little. However, she was carrying the culprit's scapegoat on her back, and she felt a little unhappy. She recalled that she was living in the modern world and went to school freely every day. In the afternoon, she went to bed with her head covered and invited her friends, who loved adventure, to walk around with a big bag on her back during the holidays.

However, this time, he had the longest road, but suddenly fell into the hole. He felt that it was ridiculous when he thought about it. It was not a dream to give himself a pinch, ah...

"Yi Tong, why are you here?" Mo Yi Tong turned around upon hearing the voice. Yu Zixuan walked over in tight clothes.

"I'm fine. I'll just walk around and take a look at the mountains and rivers. What I saw in the modern world is a desert. This is a good time. There's mountains and water..." Mo Yitong looked into the distance in anticipation. She was sitting on a small mountain in the Loulan Kingdom, sitting on a boulder, overlooking the area below her.

"Really? When I heard you talk about this, I was always very confused. What's the phone? What's the internet? I don't even know what it's." Yu Zixuan sat next to Mo Yitong and said in a somewhat disappointed tone, "Anyway, from the looks of it, you seem to be living a very good life in the modern world."

Mo Yitong turned around and looked at Yu Zixuan beside her with a confused look. She consoled him, "The ancient times were also very good. The Loulan Kingdom is surrounded by mountains and rivers. We have fields and people."