With the medical space, she traveled through time to make money.

Chapter 189
Seeing the amount above, Xie Cheng nodded, and she happily stuffed the banknote into her sleeve.

"Of course it's enough, but I don't think it's too much money."

Xie Cheng stood up, and just as she was about to leave here with Meng Changfeng, Mo Qiubai suddenly grabbed her hand.

"You're gone, what should I do?"

Hearing this, Xie Cheng smiled, and she stretched out her hand to stroke Mo Qiubai's hair with a gentle face.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon. The old lady is kind to me, and I can't repay my kindness."

He also didn't want to embarrass Xie Cheng too much.

In the end, Mo Qiubai nodded.

"Okay, then you have to come back quickly, I will wait for you."

Mo Qiubai snapped his fingers, and two men suddenly walked over from the door.

"Take these two people with you. In case something happens to you, they can protect you."

Standing aside, Meng Changfeng frowned, his eyes still looking carefully.

"These two people don't look very good. It's not that there is no one in my house. If you are worried, I can arrange a dozen big hands for Xie Cheng."

Forget it, a dozen thugs followed her.

hiss!Thinking about that scene...it must have been spectacular.

The two had an argument, and Xie Cheng quickly shook his hand.

"Don't be like this, I don't need thugs, you can just arrange two more servant girls to follow me."

Hearing this, Meng Changfeng nodded.

The three of them went to the Jingbei Hou Mansion together, and Mo Qiubai stopped when they were about to go in.

"I won't go, I'll come to see you at night."

He gently rubbed Xie Cheng's right cheek with his fingertips.

Standing at the door, Xie Cheng was fully armed, from head to toe, only showing a pair of bright eyes.

"Ok."

Why do you have to come here at night?Meng Changfeng stood aside, feeling jealous.

On the way, Meng Changfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, he took Xie Cheng's hand.

Xie Cheng's face was full of doubts.

"what happened?"

Meng Changfeng pursed his lips.

"No, I just want to ask you, what exactly does Mr. Mo do, he always comes and goes without a trace, and he always comes to you at night."

Only assassins appear at night.

Seeing the look on his face, Xie Cheng smiled.

"Because he is busy during the day and only has time to come to see me at night. Do you think that everyone else is like you? They go home for dinner after the last dynasty. What should they do? Mo Qiubai is busy. He has to go in the morning There is no time to carry sandbags at the pier and planks for others in the afternoon.”

Hearing this, Meng Changfeng was speechless. In fact, he was not relaxed at all. On the contrary, he was under a lot of pressure.

"Actually, being an official in the court is not as easy as you think."

Be on high alert all the time, or your head may fall to the ground.

His voice was very low, and Xie Cheng's brows were wrinkled into a zigzag shape.

"What are you muttering about? Just speak up if you have something to say, and don't speak ill of me behind my back."

There is still irritability in the speech.

Meng Changfeng quickly shook his head: "No, no, how could I speak ill of you? Let's go."

The old lady who was resting in the room did not know that Xie Cheng had come, her face was full of sadness.

Seeing her appearance, the mother-in-law standing aside was very worried.

"Old lady, you have to eat something, it's not good for you to be so hungry."

No matter how good the food is, she is like chewing on wax, Mrs. Meng shook her head.

"Forget it..." A long and turbid sigh came out of her mouth: "I'm old now, it's normal to eat less, you don't have to worry about me too much."

But you had to eat three bowls of rice in one meal.

The old woman hesitated to speak, but Mrs. Meng turned her body sideways: "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."

Seeing her back, the mother-in-law could only shake her head helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

After a while, the door was closed, and Mrs. Meng turned around, her eyes were extremely vicissitudes.

"Ugh."

It's boring to be alone in this mansion!

When passing by the gazebo, Xie Cheng saw the woman who was coming, and she quickly stopped her.

"Hey, are you Mrs. Zheng who serves Mrs. Meng?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zheng raised her head in a panic.

"Yes, Miss Xie, why are you here? Madam is talking about you."

Her pale eyes suddenly lit up again.

Xie Cheng smiled.

"What's the matter? Do you welcome me?"

"Welcome, of course you are welcome, let this servant take you to the old lady."

Mrs. Zheng walked to Xie Cheng's side with a smile in her eyes, and only then did she see Meng Changfeng standing in Xie Cheng's gloomy face, his eyes were dark and heavy.

"Young master is here too. The servant is rude, please punish me."

Meng Changfeng walked up to her step by step.

"How is mother's condition, is she still unable to eat?"

It has been three days, and Mrs. Meng has only had one meal. How can this be done?

After a while, Mrs. Zheng raised her head. She sighed and said, "Yes, the old lady said she didn't want to eat it. The slaves have already advised the old lady, but the old lady didn't listen."

She is just a small servant girl, she can only say some good things, and it is understandable for Mrs. Meng not to listen.

Seeing what Mrs. Zheng was holding, Xie Cheng raised her eyebrows.

"Is this soup you are going to give to Mrs. Meng?"

Mrs. Zheng nodded slightly, and she glanced at the soup in her hand.

"Yes, but the old lady doesn't want to eat it, it's a pity to have such a good soup."

If the host doesn't eat it, they can't eat it as servants, they can only pour it into the swill bucket.

After thinking for a while, Xie Cheng took the plate from her hand.

"Give it to me, I'll go and see how the old lady is doing."

……

"Dong dong dong."

"Didn't I already tell you? I don't want to eat, so you can drink the soup yourself, or share it with others."

Xie Cheng, who was standing at the door, coughed softly: "I still don't believe that the old lady is picky about food."

Hearing this familiar voice, Mrs. Meng sat up from the bed with a bang, with a joyful face: "Xie Cheng, why are you here?"

Xie Cheng smiled, she walked slowly to Mrs. Meng's bed, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"I'm here to see you this time."

She slightly raised the soup in her hand.

"This is made for you by Mrs. Zheng herself. Just try it."

Smelling the sweet fragrance, Mrs. Meng frowned, and subconsciously moved back a step.

"Thank you orange, I really don't want to drink it, or you should drink it."

After waiting for a long time without Xie Cheng's answer, Mrs. Meng had no choice but to take the soup with resistance in her eyes.

"Drink it."

After tasting the soup, Mrs. Meng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It tastes really good."

(End of this chapter)