Time Travel and Love

"..." Chu Qingmeng rolled his eyes at him, looking down on who he was! Then he sneered, "Quan Si, poison him for me! It would be best if you use a poison that leaves him in a state of neither life nor death!!"

"Yes, Master Jiu." Kui Quansi replied seriously. Kui Wenzhong was so frightened that he quickly apologized and said he would not dare to do it again.

Ten minutes later, Chu Qingmeng, breathless, rested again, her legs already shaking. Mo Liujin shook his head helplessly, forcibly picked her up, and ran towards the mountainside. The others behind him also followed, with Kui Wenzhong flying to the front to lead the way. In a short while, the group reached the mountainside. Looking at the graves, which didn't even have a tombstone, they couldn't help but feel a little sad. After paying their respects, they all went down the mountain. Chu Qingmeng and Mo Liujin rode on the same horse, not in a carriage. Along the way, she listened to their reports on the recent events in the building, but she fell asleep while listening...

The few people who noticed her sleep suddenly fell silent. Could she fall asleep while riding a horse? Mo Liujin smiled helplessly, thinking she was just too tired. He took the thick cloak Feiying handed her and wrapped her up. Then he asked, "Were you four arranged by Ling Xian?"

Kui Wenzhong answered for everyone, "Yes."

"Are there any clues on how to cure the poison in Qingmeng?"

Kui Wenzhong looked at Kui Quansi, who shook his head. "Nineth Master has shown no signs of poisoning so far. I've been exposed to all kinds of poisons since I was a child, and I still can't figure out what poison Nineth Master was poisoned with. However, I've already resuscitated that man. Now it depends on whether Shuang Cheng can pry his mouth open."

"Cough cough cough, that guy is really tough. It's been three days, and he still won't cough up the virus. I'm so anxious." Shuang Cheng spoke like he was dying, coughing non-stop. "When I get back, I'll use some tough stuff. He'll have to cough up the virus sooner or later. But cough cough cough, Master Jiu is poisoned, and the sooner we get rid of it, the better."

Mo Liujin's brow furrowed. He had seen the doctors on the fifth floor before. Qing Meng's injuries should have taken at least three months to heal, but with the medicine on the fifth floor, her scars had healed in just one month, and she could move freely. Their medical skills must be quite good, even better than those of the imperial physicians. Thinking of her scars, he suddenly laughed and looked up and asked, "Brother Quan, do you have any ointment for scar removal? A while ago, Qing Meng saw the scars on her back and was so angry that she cried. I tried to persuade her for a long time, but she was still unhappy for many days."

"Sir, please be kind. I'm not worthy of being called your brother. I have plenty of scar-removing ointments. I'll have them delivered to Brother Feiying when I get back." Kui Quansi's address to Mo Liujin made Kui Wenzhong look sideways at him. Yeah, why didn't he think of that? He should have called him 'Sir'.

Mo Liujin unconsciously curled his lips at his "son-in-law." The group quickly reached the city gate, and the four of them excused themselves and left. Mo Liujin took Chu Qingmeng back to the palace, laid her on the bed, and told Chunhe to keep an eye on her. He then went to Mo Chenfeng's study. By lunchtime, Chu Qingmeng still hadn't woken up. Mo Liujin shook his head helplessly, thinking she must be incredibly tired, yet she still refused to let him take her up the mountain. He woke Chu Qingmeng and told her to get up and eat something. Chu Qingmeng felt like she was half asleep, barely conscious. She got up, ate something, and then lay back down to sleep again.

At dinner time, Mo Liujin was unable to wake Chu Qingmeng up again. She just woke up a little and refused to get up to eat. Mo Liujin could only let her do as she pleased.

At the hour of Mao on the second day, Chu Qingmeng finally woke up and got up. Today was the fifteenth day and she had to pay her respects to the princess. Since her injury healed, she had revealed her true face in front of everyone. Therefore, although the old princess allowed her not to come to pay her respects, Chu Qingmeng still had to go on the first and fifteenth days of every month. After she came back from paying her respects, Li and Xu would come to pay their respects with her.

After entering the house, exchanging greetings and settling down, the old princess began to speak, "Tomorrow Wushuang will be back with her husband and children. My son, you haven't seen Wushuang in a long time. Tomorrow you can meet her and reminisce about the past. Every year when she returns home, she always asks about you and Liujin. Sometimes, when she learns that Liujin has returned but you haven't, she'll be disappointed for quite a while."

Chu Qingmeng smiled and replied, "Okay, mother. I haven't been back to Beijing for so many years. Now that I'm back, of course I want to see Wushuang."

After the greetings, everyone dispersed. Chu Qingmeng returned to Mo Liujin's yard. Li and Xu came to pay their respects. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law only chatted for a few words. Chu Qingmeng actually fell asleep while sitting in the main seat.

Mrs. Xu chuckled. "Mother is already so sleepy after getting up early all day. Aunt Chunhe, why don't you wake her up and let her go back to sleep?"

Chunhe nodded in agreement, gently woke Chu Qingmeng up, and helped her back to the house to sleep. Mo Liujin was helpless when he knew about it. After climbing a mountain yesterday, Qingmeng was probably out of energy for three or four days.

Chu Qingmeng slept until lunch time again, then got up and ate something. All the ointments were delivered, including those for face and body. Chunhe began to think about applying the ointment to Chu Qingmeng three times a day.