Time Travel and Love

Before he could finish his words, Mo Liujin's glare drifted over. Chu Qingmeng lost the intention of teasing him and deliberately stood up and saluted, "Thank you, Sixth Brother, for your concern~"

Listening to Chu Qingmeng's sarcastic tone, Mo Liuteng suddenly realized something. He felt pain all over his body and laughed awkwardly, "I can't bear it... Third sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, third sister-in-law."

The brothers all tried to suppress their laughter. It was not so bad before Qingmeng was gone, but they felt an indescribable awkwardness when Qingmeng, whom they had called "sister" for so many years, suddenly became "third sister-in-law". Anyway, the less they said, the less mistakes they made.

Mo Liuyuan suppressed a laugh, "Hey, that's the only advantage you have over the third brother. No need to change your tune, right, sister?"

Chu Qingmeng glanced at him sideways, not bothering to pay attention to him. Mo Liujin sneered, "It's only a cup of tea, what are you so proud of?"

Seeing the quarrels, the old princess Chen Siyu was also full of joy. "You are all good people! It's so lively! In all these years, I rarely hear you quarreling and bickering like children. Before I entered the officialdom, you also quarreled like this in front of me. How wonderful."

The brothers bowed again and pleaded guilty. Mu Lingxue and Chu Qingmeng whispered, "I got a new thing, but I don't know how to play with it. I heard you mention it before, and you think you should be able to play with it. I'll give it to you later."

Chu Qingmeng smiled and nodded. However, just then, the maids were serving tea to the brothers. As they finished their formalities and sat down, they bumped into the maid who served the tea, and the entire bowl of tea splashed onto Chu Qingmeng's face. The moment the maid screamed, Mo Liujin hugged Chu Qingmeng and held her in his arms. Mo Liuyuan reached out to catch the teacup, but Mo Liufang stepped in front of him, spilling the hot tea all over him.

Everyone present was stunned, but Mo Liuteng was the first to react, jokingly trying to smooth things over, "Haha, big brother and second brother are really good at this! I didn't even realize it!"

Mo Liujue and Mo Liuchen also reacted quickly and hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes, it seems that the eldest and second brothers have improved their skills a lot over the years."

Lin Yue's face darkened, and she simply sipped her tea without expressing her opinion. The other sisters-in-law, concealing their thoughts, also agreed to help. Mo Liujin ignored the thoughts of the others present and simply glanced down at Chu Qingmeng. Seeing a flash of impatience on her face, he whispered a word of comfort to her. He then thanked Mo Liufang and Mo Liuyuan, "Thank you very much, my two brothers!" Then he bowed to Chen Siyu and said, "Mother, Qingmeng is feeling a little unwell. I'll take her back first." The old princess waved her hand, signaling them to go.

Chu Qingmeng followed suit and bowed, then followed Mo Liujin out. As soon as she returned to the Princess's Mansion, Chu Qingmeng no longer wanted to hide the expression on her face. Her face was full of annoyance, and she shook off Mo Liujin's hand and sat down in the corridor angrily. Mo Liujin squatted down in front of Chu Qingmeng and rubbed her face, "Qingmeng, what are you angry about? He just blocked a cup of tea for you, I'm not angry, why are you angry?"

"It's not his fault!" Chu Qingmeng dodged his hand, frowning with an expression of annoyance. "It's that as soon as I enter the palace, I'm bound to get into trouble! It's so annoying! Today, my second brother also took action. If it was just him, he would have added a lot of useless gossip! It's better to throw this cup of tea in my face!"

Mo Liujin smiled and said nothing, just sitting beside her and watching her in a trance. Now she could still be carefree in her own yard. If she really did it according to the discussion between father and son, Qingmeng would probably never agree to it. With so many people watching, it would be difficult to hide her appearance. But if not, there really weren't enough people to protect the children. Moreover, the current situation was not as calm as it seemed...

Seeing Mo Liujin staring at her in a daze, Chu Qingmeng waved in front of his eyes. Seeing that he didn't come back to his senses, she moved closer and waved again. Mo Liujin grabbed her hand, feeling quite helpless. "Okay Qingmeng, stop making trouble. I'm tired. Come lie down with me for a while?"

Chu Qingmeng nodded, removed her makeup, and lay down on the couch. Mo Liujin quickly fell asleep again. Chu Qingmeng thought he must have been extremely tired recently, as the exhaustion on his face seemed to have stopped. It hadn't been an hour since the knock on the door came again. Leng Feng called out, "Third Master, Second Master is here."

Chu Qingmeng frowned and was about to speak when he heard Mo Liujin close his eyes and soberly reply, "Yeah, I know. I'll be right there."

Seeing Mo Liujin get up and leave, Chu Qingmeng couldn't help but feel distressed, but there was no reason to persuade him. Just as he was feeling discouraged, Feiying knocked on the door and said, "Master, Princess Sinong is here."

Chu Qingmeng chuckled softly. Two sisters marrying two brothers, they really were four people living together. She stood up and walked into the pavilion. She saw Mu Lingxue holding a pipa and looking at her with a smile. "Look! I remember you said you could play it! There were no pipa in this era. I wonder where A Yuan got this from. He gave it to me as a decoration."

Chu Qingmeng's jaw dropped again. Isn't this guy's memory too good? This happened when she went to see her with cotton seeds. The two of them were chatting about the past and mentioned that the director's mother had taught them to play the guzheng, pipa and dance. Unfortunately, she only learned the basics and was not proficient. She could only play and dance the songs that the director's mother taught her, but she couldn't apply what she had learned to other situations. She took the pipa and played it, and found that it could really be played! It was not a decoration! So she re-tightened the strings and tuned it. Looking at Chu Qingmeng's expression, Mu Lingxue guessed that this thing could be played, "Qingmeng! Play Erquan Yingyue!"

Chu Qingmeng: "..."