"No……"
Before Shangguan Xuan could speak, Mo Shisheng turned and walked out, her demeanor aloof and stunning.
Mo Shisheng, holding an umbrella, walked towards the soldiers' sleeping tents. Lei Ming happened to be carrying a bucket of water out to empty it. When he saw Mo Shisheng, he paused. "Young Master Mo, training has begun."
No cherry blossoms
Mo Shisheng said calmly, "I told you to rest for five days. How is your injury?"
"It's nothing."
Lei Ming's injury was on his back. At that time, there was a lot of war and chaos. During the battle in the Southern Kingdom, the horse went berserk and the scene was extremely chaotic. In order to protect her, Lei Ming was kicked by the tall warhorse and broke the bones in his back.
Mo Shisheng pursed her lips, her gaze falling on the wooden bucket Lei Ming was carrying. "Are you going to fetch water?"
"Um."
Lei Ming was never one to talk much, and Mo Shisheng knew that. She walked over and took the wooden bucket from Lei Ming's hand. "Go inside and rest. I'll help you fetch it."
"Young Master Mo, please give it to me."
Lei Ming looked troubled, and when he frowned slightly, the hideous scar across his face also wrinkled.
It might be a little scary at first, but it's not as frightening as it was at first after you've watched it for a while.
Mo Shisheng remained calm and said softly, "Go inside and rest."
"..."
Lei Ming understood Mo Shisheng's personality; she was decisive and knew that continuing would be pointless, so he turned and went back into his tent.
Mo Shisheng held up a blue oil-paper umbrella, fetched a bucket of water from the river behind, and returned the way she came.
Five or six soldiers lived together in their tents, and this was Mo Shisheng's first time visiting their tent. When she lifted the curtain and walked in, she immediately saw Ji Lin lying half-reclined on the bed.
He was shirtless, and a fire was burning inside the tent, making it very warm.
However, it doesn't smell very good either.
As autumn arrived, the sun was no longer as scorching as in summer, and Ji Lin's dark face turned a little paler. When he saw Mo Shisheng, he reached out to pull the blanket up to cover himself.
Mo Shisheng noticed his movement and said calmly, "Do you want to tear the wound open?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Lin froze on the spot, his face turning red all the way to his ears.
Lei Ming stepped forward and took the bucket of water from Mo Shisheng's hands. His rough hands accidentally brushed against Mo Shisheng's arm, which felt smooth and delicate, unlike the hands a man should have...
This was Lei Ming's first thought. He subconsciously looked at Mo Shisheng's beautiful face, but when he met her cold eyes, he looked away, picked up a bucket of water, poured it into a stone pot, and placed it on the fire.
Mo Shisheng gently placed the umbrella aside, sat on Ji Lin's bed, and looked down at his chest.
A long, gruesome wound stretched across it.
Mo Shisheng lowered her eyes. "It's my fault for not investigating the situation in the Southern Kingdom properly. I'm sorry."
The sudden apology left everyone in the tent somewhat at a loss.
Ji Lin struggled to sit up in bed, but Mo Shisheng calmly raised her eyes and said, "Lie still."
"Alright, I'll lie down and rest, but Young Master Mo, this incident isn't your fault..."
Ji Lin looked somewhat flustered, "Young Master Mo, I..."
"I bear half the responsibility for what happened."
Mo Shisheng slightly curled the corners of her lips, "So, can you give me a chance to make amends?"
Ji Lin was slightly taken aback, but still nodded, "Yes!"
Mo Shisheng's gaze fell on each person in the tent, and they were all looking at her.
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