Time Travel and Love

After lamenting for a long time, Mo Liujin and the others finished their practice. He took Chu Qingmeng back to the tent for breakfast and prepared to go out to check the archers. As he was leaving, he paused, looking back at Chu Qingmeng, who was slumped in her chair, bored. With a sigh, he took her mask and hat and put them on her. "Let's go. Come with me."

"Is it possible?" Chu Qingmeng was surprised. She thought that at most she could leave the tent and walk around.

"Let's go. It might be a little noisy." Mo Liujin took her out.

Everyone mounted their horses and soon arrived at the shooting range. After helping Chu Qingmeng sit in the shade, Mo Liujin and the others began their inspection. After their inspection, they began to check the archers' skills. Listening to the humming sound of the arrows, Chu Qingmeng realized it was indeed noisy... but then it occurred to him that perhaps his ears were extra sensitive after he lost his sight.

It took two full hours to check half of the archers. Chu Qingmeng was amazed. How many people are there? He asked casually. Kui Wenzhong smiled and said, "Master, there must be a hundred thousand troops stationed here. If there are archers, there must be no less than thirty thousand."

Leng Feng glanced sideways at Kui Wenzhong at this remark. Could it be that there were people from the fifth floor with the Third Master?! Wenzhong had been either guarding the main tent or returning to the fifth floor to deliver files these past few days. How did he know?

I have to say, Leng Feng's guess was right. The spies on the fifth floor are all over the world.

It was noon, and the inspection took an hour to rest. The generals began to eat, and Chu Qingmeng was embarrassed. In the big tent, she could barely accept Mo Liujin feeding her, but in public... She regretted it, she should continue to stay in the big tent in a daze. Mo Liujin took her to a corner, asked her to sit with her back to the soldiers, took off her mask, and then began to feed her. But it was obvious that someone still noticed them, and the soldiers sitting in front frequently cast their eyes in their direction. Chen Shao and others looked at each other and tried to hold back their laughter. Although they knew that the eldest princess could not see so their general fed her, but seeing how attentive the general was, they still couldn't help but find it funny.

Chu Qingmeng ate a few awkward bites and refused to eat anymore. Mo Liujin made her drink some porridge before letting her go. Although her appetite had always been that small, Mo Liujin still felt like she wasn't full every day. Chu Qingmeng put on her mask, and Mo Liujin stopped talking and started eating.

Seeing Chu Qingmeng put on the mask after taking a few bites, Ling Xiao turned sideways and said with a smile, "Zecheng, are you feeding the cat?"

"..." Chu Qingmeng was speechless. She didn't move that much, so was her appetite worthy of complaints?

Hearing Ling Xiao's description, Mo Liujin laughed. It was really apt. "She's always been like this. A few mouthfuls of rice and half a bowl of porridge is already her limit. Even with these things, she may not eat dinner at night unless she is hungry from playing."

All the generals looked sideways at Mo Liujin. Wow! This saves more food than raising a cat! Shen Sixu looked at Li Xiu and smiled, "I thought my wife had a very weak appetite, but I didn't expect the princess to be even better than my wife."

After a few moments of chatting and laughing, everyone finished their rest and began a new round of inspections. Chu Qingmeng, bored, wanted to take another hawthorn pill, but this time, Kui Wenzhong pulled out a porcelain bottle and handed it to her. "Quan Si said the old owner of the building asked him to give it to you."

After opening the porcelain bottle and sniffing it, Chu Qingmeng didn't eat it, but put it away. As Quan Si said, no matter how many pills she took now, it would be useless. She didn't know how to repair her inner elixir, so she had to rely on Mo Liujin for that.

After another two hours, the inspection was finally complete. Many archers were dismissed, but some captains stayed behind. Next came the competition among these captains. Chu Qingmeng wanted to take off her headband to take a closer look. Even if she took it off, she still couldn't see clearly, but she couldn't control her curiosity.

Just as she took off her headband, Mo Liujin came over. It was obvious that he had been distracted by her. He took off her mask and put the headband back on her. "Don't take it off again. The sunlight is glaring. I know you are not feeling well. Give me some time. It will be over soon..."

Chu Qingmeng was like a popped balloon. She was so bored, she might as well go play with Zhuifeng. Seeing her like this, Mo Liujin laughed and said to her, "I'll also be able to shoot the bow later. How about taking you with me?"

Chu Qingmeng instantly perked up, "Is it really possible?"

"Don't worry. At this point, as long as Eleven isn't stupid, he won't make things difficult for me over these little things." Mo Liujin took away her hairpin and smoothed her hair. "Just don't take off the hairband again. I'll come and take you away later."

Chu Qingmeng responded, and the wait finally became hopeful. Half an hour later, the competition among the thousand captains was completed, and the top performers competed with Mo Liujin and his lieutenants.

Mo Liujin mounted his horse, reached out and pulled Chu Qingmeng along, and walked to the shooting range. Chu Qingmeng was only wearing a headband, without a mask or hat. Although she was dressed in men's clothing, the contrast with Mo Liujin's figure and her face made it clear at a glance that she was a woman.

"Generals, my wife has grown gray and injured her eyes because of me. Now she just wants to see me draw the bow once more. So, today, I will bring my wife with me to compete with you."

After saying this, Ling Xiao and the others also looked at him. Seriously?