Time Travel and Love

Despite still not eating or drinking much, he handled matters with a clean, efficient manner, even hinting at a ruthless edge. This alarmed Mo Chenfeng. His third son was good in every way except for his indecisiveness. While not fatal, it was a change that would be best. Unexpectedly, Qingmeng's departure had actually corrected this habit. What a pleasant surprise! Mo Chenfeng curled his lips again, not daring to show his happiness. Now that Qingmeng was 'lost', he had to be sad, but he couldn't let anyone see it.

By the seventh day, Mo Liujin had lost a lot of weight.

Seeing that the Emperor could no longer get out of bed, yet he continued to express his dissatisfaction with him, and even rumors spread that he wanted to depose him, the Crown Prince could no longer sit still and began to prepare for a decisive action. Yang Yu and others passed the news to the Eighth Brother, who smiled and prepared to take action.

Chu Qingmeng nodded after hearing the news from the shadow guard. However, she couldn't let Mo Liujin continue like this. At least he had to recover before the crown prince took action. Otherwise, she would be worried.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you're so worried, yet you're still plotting against me." Eleven continued to wave his folding fan in a frivolous manner. He was completely different from when they first met.

"It's none of your business!" Chu Qingmeng rolled his eyes at him.

"Oh my, when you went to court, it was my people who disguised themselves as you to confuse the myna. You really don't know how to appreciate kindness."

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At nightfall, at the Princess's Mansion, Quan Si stood upwind, spreading medicinal powder without charge. Soon, the outer secret guards collapsed one after another with a thump. Shadow guards immediately took over their duties, half-supporting them to their original positions. Leng Feng at the doorway felt a little dizzy, but before he could say anything, Shuang Cheng injected a needle into his sleep acupoint and then dodged behind him to support him. Quan Si's incense burned for only a few seconds before Mo Liujin, who was writing in the room, fell asleep.

Quan Si took out an antidote and gave it to Chu Qingmeng first. "Master Jiu, the drugs on those secret guards will be almost cured in one hour. Please keep an eye on the time."

Chu Qingmeng nodded and went into the house. She had originally wanted Wen Zhong and the others to carry Mo Liujin to where she lived, but the four of them all shook their heads and refused. What a joke! Mo Liujin was a 1.9-meter-tall man, and they were only slightly shorter than him. Asking them to carry him from the city to the outskirts? It would be exhausting! He wasn't a weak woman like Jiu Ye! He could just carry him away with one hand.

Chu Qingmeng entered the house and looked at Mo Liujin's haggard face. He sighed helplessly and gently touched his face, "Ajin, Ajin..."

Mo Liujin opened his eyes dazedly and saw Chu Qingmeng, who was smiling in front of him. His breathing became heavy. He stood up and hugged Chu Qingmeng, burying his head in her neck, and cried in his voice, "Qingmeng, Qingmeng, where have you been? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't drink anymore, I won't quarrel with you anymore, I don't want a child anymore, I don't want it anymore, don't be angry..."

Chu Qingmeng felt a little distressed about his humbleness. Whenever she was angry, he would always give in. She put her arm around his waist and said, "Ajin, you haven't eaten well. You can't become thinner and ugly when I leave you."

"Okay, I'll eat well, don't leave. Qingmeng, I miss you so much..." Mo Liujin hugged him a little tightly, Chu Qingmeng frowned, but didn't say anything, just reached out and patted his back to comfort him.

But Chu Qingmeng soon realized something was wrong. His belt loosened, his clothes opened, and his hands covered hers, turning her over and pressing her against the desk. This guy! ! What he said just now was bullshit! He said he missed her, but that was not what she understood! Before Chu Qingmeng could make any move, Mo Liujin's lips blocked hers...

Quan Si, who was outside the house, was startled for a moment when he heard the noise. He took out the incense and took a look at it. He looked at Shuang Cheng in horror with an expression as if he had gotten into trouble.

Shuang Cheng asked him with his lips, "What's wrong?"

Quan Si shrank his neck in frustration and replied with the same mouth language, "I got the wrong one, this is a love incense..."

Shuang Cheng gave him a thumbs up, "Brother, well done! You'd better pray that Jiu Ye doesn't know about this!"

Then he pointed to the shadow guards on the roof, indicating that they could all hear him and told him to think of a solution. What could he do?! I hope the son-in-law can hold back! If Master Jiu knew about this, he would be skinned alive!

Luckily, Mo Liujin hadn't eaten much in the past six or seven days, and since he'd been working so hard, he didn't torment her too much. Half an hour passed, and he was lying on top of her, greedily inhaling her scent, refusing to leave. Even so, Chu Qingmeng was exhausted. She bit her lip tightly, not daring to make a sound. Even so, she assumed Shuang Cheng outside would hear it. But this time, she was wrong. Not only did Shuang Cheng hear it, but the shadow guards in the dark also heard it. Their skills were much better than the secret guards'. At this distance, if the secret guards could hear it, how could they hear it?

She pushed Mo Liujin twice to get him up, but the man looked horny and seemed ready to do it again. Chu Qingmeng was startled and covered his mouth and nose with her right hand. Within a few breaths, Mo Liujin fainted again and fell heavily on her without any strength.