Time Travel and Love

As soon as Chu Qingmeng said this, the whole place fell into a deathly silence again. "Third Aunt?!" She was the Third Aunt from a few days ago?! How could that be possible?! Third Aunt was obviously much older than her! How could she say she was forty-two when she looked like this?! As everyone was puzzled, the young man in brocade clothes, Mo Jiangchen, spoke up, "Third Aunt?! How could that be possible?! You're Third Uncle's concubine, right?"

Chu Qingmeng was helpless. He turned around and looked at Mo Liujin and complained, "Next time I go out, please remind me to wear my hat. This face has caused too much trouble. I wanted to ride a horse without wearing those cumbersome things, but it seems that this is not possible."

Mo Liujin urged his horse forward a few steps to catch up with Chu Qingmeng. He then reached out and lifted Chu Qingmeng from her horse onto his own, holding her in his arms and coldly said, "You bastard, when have you ever seen your third uncle have a concubine? This is your third aunt. This is the only time. If I hear you say such foolish things again, even your father won't be able to save you!"

"Your Third Aunt was ill a while ago, so she looked so old when you saw her. Now that she's recovered, she's naturally back to her old self." Mu Lingxue explained helplessly, "Your Third Aunt is indeed forty-two years old. You bastard, you dared to be so rude without even asking a question? I think it's time for your father to teach you a lesson!"

Mo Jiangchen came back to his senses and looked at Mo Liuyuan's ugly face, and quickly admitted his mistake, "Auntie San, I was rude! It's really that Auntie San really looks like a young girl who has just come of age..."

"You still say that?" Mo Jiangche said with a cold face, "Even if she's just a young woman, you can be so rude to her?"

"Hey? Hey? Third brother! I was wrong!" Mo Jiangchen was hit hard by Mo Jiangche and wailed for him to stop.

Mu Lingxue awkwardly apologized to Chu Qingmeng. Although she was apologizing to Chu Qingmeng, she actually said to Mo Liujin, "This brat is my youngest son. I've spoiled him like a jerk. Don't mind it. Let A Yuan teach him a lesson when we get home."

Chu Qingmeng smiled and shook her head, indicating that it was okay. Mo Liujin snorted coldly and hurried off with Chu Qingmeng. After walking for a while, seeing that they were far away from the crowd, Mo Liujin finally buried his head in Chu Qingmeng's neck and sniffed her scent carefully. A muffled voice came out, full of unhappiness, "Why do so many people miss my Qingmeng? I really want to hide you."

Chu Qingmeng smiled silently and didn't answer. Instead, she let him hold her. After a long while, Mo Liujin raised his head, looked at Chu Qingmeng with resentment and said, "Ever since you came back, I always feel like everyone is reminding me that I'm old and not worthy of my little Qingmeng. What should I do? I've seen your condition these days, and I'm afraid that there won't be much change in the future. I will only get older. Will you dislike me?"

Chu Qingmeng closed her eyes and shrank back. Mo Liujin took the opportunity to hold her in his arms. Chu Qingmeng tilted her head back and rested it on Mo Liujin's shoulder, laughing. "I've said before, even with gray hair, you're still my Ah Jin, and I'll never dislike you. In fact, I've also noticed that my appearance and figure have become more and more like a young woman who has just reached marriage. I guess those aren't ordinary medicines I've been taking. They're pills."

"Pills? Ling Xian can make pills?" Mo Liujin was surprised.

"Well, probably. I don't know." Ling Xian might not, but Ling Xian definitely would! Chu Qingmeng secretly followed this in her heart. However, she didn't want to tell Mo Liujin about Ling Xian's father and brother. After all, it had nothing to do with the present. Even if it was related, it would be after she died. After she died? Suddenly she remembered what her master said that day, what's the point of you insisting on going back? People who have experienced tribulations always have short lifespans. Do you really think you can grow old with that beast? Forget it! If you want to go, then go! It's only three years! I don't care about you! If you want to go back, find a way to go yourself... Three years? In fact, the master and father and brother had calculated that there were only three years left, so her father and brother allowed her to steal the token, and wanted her to live happily and freely in these three years, so they hurried down the mountain to deliver the medicine, right? Thinking of this, Chu Qingmeng couldn't control her emotions. Even with her eyes closed, she couldn't hold back her tears. She turned sideways on the horse and plunged into Mo Liujin's chest, wiping away her tears with his clothes. Mo Liujin's body stiffened. He noticed that Chu Qingmeng was crying. He hugged her tightly and asked, "What's wrong? Are you crying?"

Chu Qingmeng shook his head and said in a muffled but slightly choked voice, "Ajin, if I die one day, when you are old and gray, will you still remember me?"

Mo Liujin suddenly felt uneasy, just like the uneasiness he had felt when Ling Xian appeared a few days ago. It wasn't the uneasiness that Qingmeng would be snatched away, but the uneasiness that Qingmeng would completely leave him. He hugged her silently and comforted her softly, "How could it be? My Qingmeng is only nineteen years old now. Even if I die, I will die before you. Even if it is really like you said, I will not leave you alone. I will accompany you on the road to the underworld, and you will not... well..."

Before Mo Liujin could finish his words, Chu Qingmeng blocked his mouth with hers. Mo Liujin held Chu Qingmeng in his arms and deepened the kiss...