C6 Love Each Other 1

Mo Yitong opened her sleepy eyes and saw a curtain embroidered with unknown flowers. When did she come back to sleep? She rubbed her throbbing temples, but she couldn't think of anything. She stretched her body and sat up.

The door creaked open and Aa Lyu, who wore a pink dress, walked in. She carried a copper basin filled with clear water.

"Miss Mo, are you awake?" Aa Lyu stood guard outside the tent as she asked respectfully.

"He woke up." Mo Yitong answered and opened the curtain. Seeing that it was Aa Lyu, she squeezed out a smile that was not very pretty. She was frightened and her face was pale.

"Miss Mo, wash your face. I got warm water so I can use it." Aa Lyu placed the copper basin on a chair. Mo Yitong stood up and washed her face. She then took the towel that Aa Lyu brought and wiped it clean. Suddenly, she remembered what happened yesterday.

"Is the general ready?" Mo Yitong asked worriedly, full of guilt.

"I heard that he's fine now. He can already eat. It's said that the general's physique is good, and that he'll recover quickly." Mo Yitong nodded. She sat in front of the bronze mirror on the dressing table and looked at her exhausted face. She said, "Aa Lyu, help me comb my hair. I want to comb my hair into a fresh bun."

Aa Lyu came forward and said, "Okay, Aa Lyu help to comb Miss Mo's hair. Let's comb it into a bun. It's both simple and beautiful."

"Alright, I'll listen to you." Mo Yitong looked at Aa Lyu's pair of delicate hands in the bronze mirror, turning it over and over. Not long later, the beautiful twin conch hair was combed into a bun, and Aa Lyu picked up a hairpin of a golden butterfly from the jewelry box, diagonally inserting it into the left side of the bun.

"How is it? "Miss Mo, not too bad, right?" Aa Lyu looked at her carefully combed hair and asked.

Mo Yitong looked into the copper mirror and said, "It's so beautiful. Aa Lyu's hands are so coincidental."

"Miss Mo must be joking." Aa Lyu smiled and carried the copper basin out.

Mo Yitong looked at herself and felt refreshed. After seeing Yu Zixuan, she put on a light green dress and walked towards Yu Zixuan's room quickly with her earrings.

"Big Brother Zixuan!" From a distance, Mo Yitong could see that Yu Zixuan was being helped by Zuo Zuo to sit down beside the flower pond outside the room. He was only wearing a white suit and a green robe.

"Yitong." Zuo Zuo shouted.

He turned around and said to Yu Zixuan, "General, look, Miss Mo is coming."

Yu Zixuan slowly turned his head around. His chest was still hurting. Seeing Mo Yitong running towards him like a green butterfly, he hurriedly stood up.

"Brother Zixuan, are you all right?" Mo Yitong asked anxiously, looking Yu Zixuan up and down. His complexion had returned to normal, and her white hair was still a little dry on her lips.

She used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Yu Zixuan's forehead and said, "Big Brother Zuo Zuo, quickly bring water to Big Brother Zixuan. Look, his lips are about to crack."

Zuo Zuo quickly turned around to get some water.

Yu Zixuan smiled knowingly at Mo Yitong and said, "This is the first time I've seen you in this kind of female attire. It's so fresh and refined that you look like a fairy."

"Where is it?" Mo Yitong blushed a little when she heard this. Coincidentally, Zuo Zuo had already brought the water over. Mo Yitong opened the lid and handed it to Yu Zixuan. Yu Zixuan looked at Mo Yitong deeply and lowered his head to drink the water.

"Cough, cough, cough."

"How is it? Did you choke on the water? " Mo Yitong quickly sent the tea cup down and kept patting Yu Zixuan's back.

"It's nothing, it's nothing."

"Is everything okay?" Mo Yitong frowned and asked guiltily, her pretty eyebrows curving up.

"I was fine at first, but it really hurts to let you hit me." Mo Yitong quickly stopped her hand and apologized, "Sorry, sorry, my hands were heavy."

Yu Zixuan burst into laughter. Mo Yitong looked at Yu Zixuan with confusion and said, "I'm going to the kitchen to see if the medicine is ready."

Yu Zixuan looked at Mo Yitong's shadow as she left. His pair of clear eyes rippled like water. A small dimple was revealed on his cheek.

He wanted to pick a pink flower for her, so he stretched out his hand, but he could not reach that pink flower. He bent down in frustration, and felt pain in his chest, causing his forehead to be drenched in sweat, but he did not give up. He endured the pain in his chest and forcefully plucked the pink flower in the distance.

Mo Yitong carried the medicine and walked back from the kitchen. She saw Yu Zixuan gritting his teeth while clutching his chest. He hurriedly put down the medicine bowl and asked anxiously, "Brother Yuan Yuan, what happened to your wound?"

"It's fine, it's fine." Yu Zixuan immediately smiled when he heard Mo Yitong's voice.

Still, Mo Yitong saw his pain and handed him the medicine, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

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

"Huh?" Mo Yitong didn't understand and looked at Yu Zixuan in confusion.

"You, squat." Yu Zixuan repeated.

Mo Yitong replied with an "oh". Although she didn't know what Yu Zixuan was going to do, she obediently squatted in front of Yu Zixuan. Yu Zixuan's mouth hooked into a smile as the pink flower in his hand trembled beside Mo Yitong's bun.

"Brother Zixuan, are you putting flowers on me?" Mo Yitong raised her head in pleasant surprise, looking at Yu Zixuan like an innocent and romantic child. Yu Zixuan nodded. "Yeah, you look too monotonous."

"Really?" I'm not going to do this, Aa Lyu did it for me. I'll go back and see, where did you put it? " Mo Yitong happily ran back while holding her skirt. Not long later, she ran back again and happily circled in front of Yu Zixuan. "Big brother Zixuan sure looks good when you put flowers in front of me …"

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

"Big brother Zixuan!" Lili became tired and stopped to talk with Yu Zixuan. She saw that Yu Zixuan was sleeping against the tree trunk behind the stone bench. His eyes were tightly closed and his brows were tightly knitted. However, there was a trace of a smile on his face.

Mo Yitong simply sat to the side and looked at Yu Zixuan's face. He had thick black eyebrows and a high nose bridge. Mo Yitong couldn't help but exclaim at his exquisite facial features.

"What happened to the general?" An old man's frightened voice sounded. Mo Yitong turned her head abruptly and saw it was the doctor who took Yu Zixuan's pulse that day. She immediately got up and moved aside.

The doctor hurried forward and gently checked Yu Zixuan's pulse. Then he opened the green cloth that Yu Zixuan was wearing. He didn't know when, but there was a large stain of blood on the white inner garment.

"This …" Mo Yitong was shocked. She was fine when she drank the medicine. Could it be that the flower had torn her wound open because of the flower? Mo Yitong felt her heart clench as she blamed herself. It was all her fault.

When the senior doctor finished treating Yu Zixuan's wound, he specifically instructed Mo Yitong, "Girl, General's arrow yesterday was a poison arrow, so when we were cleaning the wound, the rotten flesh had already been removed with a knife, which deepened the wound further. So, do not let General freely move."

Mo Yitong nodded. "Yes, many thanks Doctor. I will definitely pay attention in the future."

"Yes." The doctor nodded and left. Zuo Zuo seemed to understand something when he saw the flower on Mo Yitong's head. He didn't say anything and just left. Mo Yitong moved a chair over to sit beside Yu Zixuan, quietly waiting.

Thus, Mo Yitong painstakingly took care of Yu Zixuan for a few days. Yu Zixuan was grateful on the one hand, and had an indescribable feeling when he faced Mo Yitong. He didn't know what it was, he only knew that he really liked Mo Yitong.

It was another sunny day with a warm breeze. Yu Zixuan was able to walk around the yard slowly.

When she saw Yu Zixuan, she quickly took a piece and put the pastry into Yu Zixuan's mouth. "Big brother Zixuan, try this. My mother used to make it for me. It's sweet potatoes inside. Outside is starch. It's fried in a frying pan."

Yu Zixuan chewed on the pastries that Mo Yitong had given him and nodded repeatedly. "It's really delicious. I've never eaten one before." As she said that, she picked up the pastries on her plate and started eating. Mo Yitong who was at the side was beaming with joy as she watched. Yu Zixuan was actually really good-looking. He was also a good person, and his martial arts were also good.

Mo Yitong secretly praised him. Yu Zixuan occasionally raised his head and bumped into Mo Yitong's watery eyes, causing his face to redden a little. Mo Yitong did the same as well. She smiled embarrassedly and left.

Mo Yitong went back to her room and sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at the blurry image of Yu Zixuan's figure in the bronze mirror. She turned around, but saw nothing, she was lying in front of the dressing table, looking at the pink flowers Yu Zixuan picked for her that day, although they were already withered, but they were still so beautiful. Mo Yitong giggled dumbly and found a thick book.

Mo Yitong always had a hard time sleeping at night. Thinking about how she was carrying a murderous demon on her back, she felt a burst of anger in her heart, the one wearing the dragon-blood jade pendant was Third Master, and the one who was assassinated was Third Master. Plus, she had a bad impression of Third Master, so she was sure that Third Master was the murderer.

"Brother Zixuan, I've thought about it for a long time. The murder case is always related to Third Master …" Mo Yitong said with certainty.

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

"Then when your wounds recover in a few days, let's go and ask that girl called the Lovers. She must tell the truth!" Mo Yitong pondered.

Yu Zixuan nodded: "We'll listen to you. We'll go in a few days."