Time Travel and Love

Seeing Chu Qingmeng starting to get angry again, Mo Liujin smiled and poked her face with his hand, "Well, you're becoming more and more like a little bun. If we had a daughter, would she be like you?"

Chu Qingmeng felt guilty for a moment. The medicine she asked Quan Si to bring a few days ago was missing, so she just drank the contraceptive soup twice. It was really too bitter to drink. Otherwise, she would have to ask Quan Si to bring some more to avoid being discovered by him.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go." Mo Liujin took Chu Qingmeng's hand and led her to the main hall. When they were almost there, they opened their hands hidden under the wide sleeves of their robes, adjusted their clothes a little, and walked in.

"Greetings, Father and Mother." Mo Jiangqing and his wife stood up and saluted together.

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Li Ziwen stood up and saluted with an embarrassed look on his face.

"General, it's been a long time since we last met." Father Li also stood up and bowed slightly. He glared at Li Ziwen and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing you so hastily. I've offended Madam. Please forgive me, General."

"What are you talking about, my dear relative? Please sit down." Mo Liujinxu supported Lord Li and motioned him to sit down.

After they were seated, Father Li bowed again and said, "Madam, please forgive me. My son was truly rude and spoke without asking for the reason. I have already taught him a lesson. I just hope you don't take it to heart."

Chu Qingmeng was a little afraid of this kind of situation. She really didn't know what to say, so she could only say, "My in-laws are being so formal. There's no need to be so formal. Your son loves his sister, so it's okay."

Mo Liujin noticed her discomfort and shook his head imperceptibly. "We're family, so there's no need to be so reserved. It's just that this misunderstanding needs to be clarified." Mo Liujin's tone was quite helpless. "The fact that my wife's appearance was an accident. Qingyun should have told her in-laws, right? I'm too lazy to explain it to outsiders, but as a family, there's no need to hide it. She is truly my original wife and the biological mother of my two good-for-nothing sons."

Father Li nodded. Seeing that the two of them were indeed not angry, a smile appeared on his face, and he felt much more relieved. "Yes, Yun'er has already said it, but the lady's appearance is truly stunning."

Chu Qingmeng held her forehead with her hands in frustration, yet she maintained a gentle and dignified expression. Li Ziwen's last shred of hope was gone. She really was Mo Jiangqing's mother!

As they chatted, Xia Zhi arrived with tea, replacing the one in front of Chu Qingmeng. He glanced at Chu Qingmeng imperceptibly and then quickly lowered his gaze. Chu Qingmeng, in turn, glanced at him from the side, obscuring the view from his tea. The two of them didn't say a word, but Chu Qingmeng understood. Eleven's gift had arrived.

Mo Liujin had originally planned to host a welcome party for Li's father the next day, but due to Li Ziwen's impoliteness, Li's father refused. Ultimately, the two agreed to gather at Li's residence the following day. Today was the Li family's first day in Beijing, and son-in-law Mo Jiangqing was tonight visiting the residence, so Mo Liujin and Chu Qingmeng saw the four of them off. As soon as the two of them returned to their room and sat down, Mo Jiangche arrived.

"Father and Mother."

Chu Qingmeng hummed a silent "hmm." She felt so tired. She hated gossip about family matters. But she had to deal with it. Mo Liujin glanced at her listless appearance with amusement and said to Mo Jiangche, "What's the matter? Sit down and tell me."

"Thank you, father." Mo Jiangche sat down with a serious expression and replied in a cold voice, "The two concubines Yang Yu sent are dead."

Mo Liujin just raised his eyebrows without saying anything, and turned to look at Chu Qingmeng. Mo Jiangche saw Mo Liujin looking at Chu Qingmeng, thinking that she knew what was going on, so he looked at her too.

Chu Qingmeng was speechless when he saw the way the father and son looked at him. He said in a very unhappy tone, "Why? Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Mo Liujin was amused by her nonsense. Did he say anything?

Mo Jiangche sighed. He now understood why his father was always helpless when facing his mother. He felt not only helpless but also powerless. "Mother, it doesn't matter whether they are dead or alive. What matters is if you could tell us before you act. If you act rashly, many clues about them will be lost."

“…” Is it my fault?

"Third Master." Leng Feng walked in and knelt on one knee, saying, "Liu Qingqing is dead. To be more precise, the entire line related to Liu Qingqing has been slaughtered. Including the Fifteenth. So far, the Tenth Master has not been affected, but he has gone mad and is using all his power to attack the Crown Prince."

This time it was Mo Liujin's turn to feel powerless. After listening to Leng Feng's report, he looked at Chu Qingmeng again, "Qingmeng, you were too harsh. Liu Qingqing is dead, but you can't erase the entire thread, right? There are many other things going on in that thread."

"..." Very good. I've experienced the feeling of being blamed for something. This morning, I was lamenting that I didn't have to do it myself, but now I'm the one taking the blame. Chu Qingmeng took a deep breath, stood up, and said calmly, "I'll tell you this once. I didn't give the order to do this. Believe it or not. My original plan was for tomorrow. And I only wanted to get rid of Liu Qingqing."

After saying that, he turned around and went back into the house, leaving the father and son frowning in thought in the outer hall.