This night, I slept so comfortably.

Mulan doesn't remember how long she has slept so peacefully, she doesn't have to think about anything, she doesn't have to do anything, she lets go of her body and mind and steps into a dream, and her whole body feels fluttering.

Not......

The head no longer hurts, and the uncomfortable feeling on the body has gone, Hua Mulan woke her up because she turned over and the towel on her forehead fell, and her body instinctively reached out and caught the slippery towel, and her mental state was never better.

"Good...... Okay? ”

Touching her head, Mulan was still a little stunned, she still clearly remembered that she was so uncomfortable before she went to bed, and her spirit couldn't concentrate and was drowsy, and now it has dissipated without a trace.

That guy......

Thinking of her illness, Mulan naturally inevitably thought of Kai who boiled medicine for her yesterday, touched the tip of her nose, Mulan smiled lightly, in fact, that guy is very good, he knows how to take care of people, and he also knows how to get rid of the bitterness of medicine.

Hua Mulan's mood is a little complicated, she has indeed not drunk medicine for a long time, no one knows, even Kai's guess yesterday is wrong, she doesn't know that she has to drink medicine when she is sick, but because she has drunk too much, she is afraid, afraid of the bitter taste of medicine, because the bitter taste has become a shadow in the depths of her soul.

No one knows, when she was a child, she was frail and sickly, almost all the time in her memory was spent with medicine, her mother left early, and there was almost no impression of her mother in her memory, her father got her a lot of medicine and put it at home in order to treat her, and during that period of time, for several years, she had to decoct medicine, drink medicine, and then sleep and rest every day.

Later, when the younger brother was a little older, his father took his younger brother back from a relative's house and stayed at home for almost half a year, which was the longest time my father stayed at home in his life.

She was only six or seven years old, and she was decocting medicine on the stove with stones and stools, and she didn't know how many times she fell off it because of her unstable center of gravity. She couldn't remember how many times she had fallen from a stove taller than herself and hit her because she couldn't hold it steadily, and the two hardest times she was hit in the head, and then she fell down from the stool again, and fainted. Fortunately, she didn't suffer any injuries when she woke up in the end, except for a bag smashed out of her forehead and a little pain from her body, but she didn't bleed.

The medicine was too hot, it was burned to her hands and mouth, because of the bitter smell of medicine, she often couldn't eat anything else all day, and at that time she had a small amount of food, an average of one bowl of medicine a day, and when she was uncomfortable, she even had two or three bowls a day, and after drinking, she couldn't hold anything in her stomach at all.

From the age of five, until the year of her brother's death, it took six or seven years on the way, until she later chose to join the army and began to cultivate, perhaps because she was talented, so she cultivated very quickly, and reached the silver level in two years.

Since then she has vowed that she will never touch any medicine again unless the disease reaches the point of killing her.

But just yesterday, the problem that had plagued her for more than ten years was suddenly solved, and a few ordinary small fruits solved the problem that had plagued her for so many years. No one knew how much she wanted to cry when she took the first sip of the pill, and at that moment, she even wondered how nice it would have been if she had met him sooner. That way she doesn't have to be in so much pain.

"What do you think!"

Mulan shook her head and said to herself, "It's such a big person, how can you still be like a child." ”

She really shouldn't think about these things anymore, now that she has taken over the Great Wall Guard, then in the future, all she needs to think about is the army and monsters, and these irrelevant trivial matters should not be within her scope of consideration.

She is an idle person, yesterday was the first day after the war, all the soldiers needed was to clean up the battlefield, she just went to help, it was nothing more than an extra manpower, plus she was sick, so it didn't matter if she went or not. But today, many things after the war should almost be put on the table, although Uncle Su Lie and Baili Shouyu can also handle it, but she is always not at ease.

Well?

Mulan lifted the quilt and was just about to put on her shoes, but when she inadvertently looked up, she saw a person lying on the table.

Her room was larger, probably one or two times more than a normal room, so she placed a screen in the middle of it, which she used for resting and that side as a living room. So strictly speaking, the left and right sides of the screen are actually two rooms.

"It's not ......"

Hua Mulan hasn't slept yet, she still remembers yesterday's events clearly, it was Kai who "forced" her to drink the medicine. But how could he be here? Looks like you're asleep?

Mulan got out of bed and walked over, Kai's face was lying in the crook of his arm, and he couldn't see what his expression was, Mulan hesitated for a moment, and suddenly the idea of teasing him arose.

How can she say that she is also the leader of an army, and she is always the only one who scolds others, where is she allowed to discipline her? "forced" her so much before, she still remembers this hatred, while Kai is asleep, Mulan wants to give him some color to see.

How?

Mulan looked around and didn't see anything useful.

Or......

Draw a turtle, right?

She doesn't know how to write or anything, but she still has a bit of a talent for scribbling, and as the commander of the legion, the four treasures of the study are still necessary.

It's too troublesome to grind the ink, Hua Mulan holds up the ink tray in her palm, the combat power in her palm surges, and the water in the teapot reaches a layer at will, but after a few seconds, a plate of sticky ink is made out. Mulan picked up a brush and dipped it, smiled lightly, and was about to draw it on Kai's face.

"General! General Flower, General ......"

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, accompanied by a shout, quickly coming in the direction of the house. Mulan was shocked, and subconsciously shook the brush out. But the direction that he didn't want to shake was ahead, and the end of the brush "snapped" and smashed on Kai's head.

"Oops."

Kai was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly thrown by something, his head hurt, and he woke up subconsciously.

"Who? What hit me? ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

Hua Mulan coughed twice, but the person had already crossed the screen and walked out of the door, looking at the soldiers trotting all the way, she frowned and asked.

"What's the matter? Why are you so panicked? ”

"Will ...... General ......"

The soldier ran out of breath, which showed the fierceness of his force, and after standing still, he first took two breaths of urgency, and then said intermittently.

"Hui ...... Radiant Moon Temple...... Come...... Someone is coming. ”