Time Travel and Love

Chu Qingmeng was lazily half-lying in the carriage. Wen Zhong and Shuang Cheng had already gotten off to follow her, and there were only the two of them in the carriage.

"Sister, it's great! I almost believe your performance." Mu Lingxue smiled and leaned against the carriage, crossing her legs.

"Heh. Does it matter whether you believe it or not? I don't want you to believe it." Chu Qingmeng spoke weakly with his eyes closed.

"Looking around, only the prince is quiet." Mu Lingxue looked at her.

Chu Qingmeng hummed weakly, "It's too quiet."

Mu Lingxue lowered her head and thought for a moment before she smiled, "That's right."

The two stopped talking and walked to the gate of the palace. Mu Lingxue got out of the car. The two brothers looked at the carriage and waited for Chu Qingmeng to get off. Mu Lingxue curled her lips and said, "He fell asleep."

Mo Liujin frowned and hurriedly got into the carriage to carry Chu Qingmeng down. Although it was spring, she might catch a cold if she fell asleep in the carriage. As soon as she got out of the carriage, Kui Wenzhong handed her a cloak to cover her. He went back to the house and just as he put her down, she woke up, rubbed her head, and sat up.

"Go to sleep. I'm back." Mo Liujin thought she was sleepy, so he hugged her and wanted her to continue sleeping.

Chu Qingmeng shook his head and said, "Go to my father. I have something to ask him."

Mo Liujin felt a little distressed, "Can your body still hold on?"

Chu Qingmeng laughed angrily, "Who am I doing this because of? Is it because I can't remember it?"

Mo Liujin's ears turned red unnaturally. "It's my fault. I went too far. I won't do it again."

"Forget it, I don't want to move. Please convey it to me. If you need anything, send someone to call me." Chu Qingmeng had a headache and wanted to lie down on the couch, but it was too hard. "Go and warn father, the person behind this should be unable to hold back. Our Rong Prince's Mansion ruined his plans twice. If he strikes again, it will be fatal. But this person has not touched the crown prince yet. Let father investigate whether this person is a member of the crown prince's party or has other motives."

Mo Liujin put her on the couch and responded softly, telling her to sleep first if she was sleepy, and he would go find his father. But just as he stood up, Chu Qingmeng's voice rang out again.

"Liu Qingqing..."

Mo Liujin's breathing hitched as he recalled that incident. His mother had cried, made a scene, and even threatened to commit suicide, forcing him to marry Liu Qingqing as his second wife, but he refused. Unexpectedly, Liu Qingqing climbed into his bed. Fortunately, he didn't get drunk and pass out, so no big mistake was made. If Qingmeng knew about this...

"What are you daydreaming about? Are you listening to me?" Chu Qingmeng felt his head buzzing. "Feiying! Tell Xia Zhi to come."

"Yes, master." Feiying responded and left.

"I'm listening, listening. What's wrong?" Mo Liujin felt a little guilty and sat back on the couch.

Looking at Mo Liujin's somewhat nervous and guilty expression, Chu Qingmeng sensed something was amiss. "You, are nervous?"

"No." Mo Liujin denied decisively. Are you kidding me? If Qing Meng found out, would he still be alive?!

Chu Qingmeng endured the headache and looked at him, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, "It seems that you and Liu Qingqing have a past."

"How could that be? I only have a past with Qingmeng. I don't have a past with anyone else." He then appeared before Chu Qingmeng, lifted her hand, and placed it on his chest, "Qingmeng, if you don't believe me, you can cut open my heart and take it out to see."

Chu Qingmeng laughed, caressed his chest, raised her eyes and teased him with a seductive look, but said in a sarcastic tone, "Although she is old now and her beauty has faded, my Ah Jin was worthy of the saying 'A man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and a young man is unparalleled in the world' when she was young. Her muscles are still as solid as when she was young, so it's not surprising that she has attracted a lot of romantic interests. When I came back, I only wanted to ask if you had a wife, but forgot to ask about your concubines. Does my Ah Jin have one or two?"

"No!" Mo Liujin said firmly. He was a little bit overwhelmed by her teasing and just wanted to get closer to her.

Chu Qingmeng raised the corner of her mouth slightly, but it was impossible to tell whether she believed it or not. She just pressed her lips against his and said in a cold voice, "Go and do your business first. I have a terrible headache and don't want to talk to you anymore."

Mo Liujin gave a wry smile. His little ancestor was angry. But he really had to get down to business first. "If you're tired, go to sleep. I don't know when I'll be back." He lowered his head and gently kissed her on the lips before standing and leaving.

"Master?" Shuang Cheng walked into the room and saw Chu Qingmeng frowning and pointing at his head. He quickly took the peppermint oil on the dressing table and gently rubbed Chu Qingmeng's head.

"Where is Wen Zhong?" Chu Qingmeng closed his eyes and felt dizzy.

"My Lord, he's back on the fifth floor, saying he needs to sort out today's news." Shuang Cheng's movements were gentle. If it weren't for his voice, his figure, face, and every move would be indistinguishable from Xia Zhi's. If he were out, he could even pass his voice off as Xia Zhi's. However, with only the master and servant in the room, there was no need for disguise.

"Hmm." Chu Qingmeng sounded very sleepy. After a long while, he asked again, "Did you find out anything?"

"The prince is as steady as a rock." Shuang Cheng's nonsensical words caused Chu Qingmeng to sneer. See, she said her guess was almost right. Except for the person behind the scenes, no one else in the entire royal family could put together a brain.