Time Travel and Love

When Mo Liujin unfolded the official document, Chu Qingmeng suddenly put down his pen, stood up and walked to the other side, raising his hand to grind ink. Mo Liujin was stunned for only a moment before smiling and saying, "With a beautiful woman by my side, it's a beautiful thing."

Chu Qingmeng was amused by him. After grinding the ink, she sat back in her seat and picked up her pen again to continue processing the things that Kui Wenzhong handed in on behalf of Quan Si. Mo Liujin also started to process the official documents. The room was silent for a while, with only the rustling sound of writing. But after an hour, Chu Qingmeng put down her pen, rubbed her wrists and stretched her shoulders. She hadn't written for too long and was very tired, but there was still a lot to do. Forget it, she got up and took a walk. Her waist couldn't stand sitting for a long time. Before Mo Liujin came, she had been dealing with things intermittently for two hours. Now her waist hurt when she stood up. Seeing her get up and move around, Mo Liujin knew she was tired. Since he knew her, he had never seen her so tired. He patted Chu Qingmeng to signal her not to move, and then helped her gently rub her shoulders. After a few rubs, Chu Qingmeng stopped him. He was also dealing with official business, and his hands must be sore. He rubbed his wrists and smiled, "Come on, continue."

Mo Liujin also smiled, and the two of them returned to the desk. Another two hours passed, and it was late at night. Chu Qing was getting sleepy. Hazily, she fumbled for the last half pack of cigarettes and lit one under Mo Liujin's murderous gaze.

"Chu Qingmeng!" Mo Liujin gritted his teeth and looked at her with a sneer.

"Ajin, don't be angry." Chu Qingmeng's face was full of fatigue. "I'm really too tired and need to refresh myself. Don't worry, this stuff is not as scary as Mu Lingxue said. I only have half a box left. Even if I smoke it all, I won't die."

Seeing the tiredness on Chu Qingmeng's face, Mo Liujin felt distressed, but he couldn't let her smoke. If he didn't let her smoke, he could see her fatigue. But if he let her smoke, what would Mu Lingxue say... After thinking for a few breaths, Mo Liujin reached out and took the cigarette from her hand. He took a few puffs like her and only gave Chu Qingmeng half a cigarette and put it back in her hand. Holding the remaining half, Chu Qingmeng suddenly laughed out loud. This man really is...

He took two puffs, stubbed out the cigarette, and continued to deal with his affairs. Mo Liujin, however, seemed to be a little high. He felt refreshed now. No wonder Qingmeng wanted to use it to refresh himself. This stuff was much better than brain-stimulating oil! Chu Qingmeng didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would definitely laugh at him. How could it not be refreshing? The last half box of mint-flavored popping beads was left!

It was already midnight when the two of them finally finished their duties. Chu Qingmeng was too tired to even wash up, and fell asleep on the bed without even taking off her clothes. Mo Liujin smiled helplessly, helped her take off her coat, and lay down beside her.

But at the hour of Yin, Leng Feng came knocking on the door. Mo Liujin had to go to court today, and he hadn't finished changing his clothes yet. Shuang Cheng also came, "Master Jiu, I've packed everything here, and I need your review."

Mo Liujin wanted to stop him and tell him to report it later, but Chu Qingmeng also woke up and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, it's coming."

Mo Liujin didn't say anything else but sighed and changed into his court clothes. Seeing that Chu Qingmeng seemed to be exhausted and was changing slowly, he reached out and took the clothes from her hand and helped her put them on. Chu Qingmeng took the opportunity to lean on her arms for a while, "Ah Jin."

"Ah."

"Go."

"it is good."

The two of them didn't say much as they began their busy days. Mo Liujin went to the palace right after the court session and quickly dealt with things with Mo Chenfeng and the others. He just wanted to go back and be with her as soon as possible.

Mo Chenfeng noticed his anxiety and frowned as he asked, "Have you been very busy these past two days?"

Mo Liujin hesitated for a moment before finally telling the truth, "There were some problems on the fifth floor. I haven't stayed at home these past two days. I stayed on the fifth floor with Qingmeng. I was afraid that if I couldn't finish it during the day, I would have to come back at night."

Mo Liuyuan laughed, "Do you really need to? Can't you two just separate for a few days? It's a good thing Qingmeng doesn't have her parents to go back to. If you were like that, wouldn't you have to stay with her if Qingmeng went back to her parents' home?"

"No." Mo Liujin simply replied sternly to his brother's teasing, "From Qingmeng's tone, I think the incident on the fifth floor was probably caused by Eleven. It's quite a big deal. Qingmeng hasn't slept more than an hour a day for two days. She's never been this tired. Her health... I'm really worried."

Everyone was surprised. Qingmeng had loved sleeping since the day they met. Even when he was sick, he would usually sleep until noon. It seemed like something serious had happened, otherwise how could the usually lazy Qingmeng be forced to sleep only an hour a day?

"What did Eleven do?" Mo Chenfeng frowned.

"I didn't hear everything, but it was probably Eleven who planted some spies on the fifth floor. These spies moved at the same time recently, and the information on the fifth floor was leaked, which disrupted many things. Many people must have died, otherwise Qing Meng would not have issued a killing order, leaving no one involved in this matter alive. If all the spies were pulled out, the fifth floor would certainly be seriously damaged. After giving the order yesterday, he cried in the room and scolded himself for being useless and lazy and playful. I couldn't even open my mouth to persuade him." Mo Liujin briefly described the situation on the fifth floor.