Time Travel and Love

Chu Qingmeng gritted her teeth, pushed him away, and dressed herself before beginning to clean him up. It took considerable effort to get him back on the chair. She casually grabbed a piece of cloth and wiped the mess clean. Chu Qingmeng was completely exhausted, her legs shaking. After catching her breath, she pushed the door open and walked out.

Quan Si glanced at Chu Qingmeng guiltily and swapped places with Shuang Cheng. Shuang Cheng took Chu Qingmeng away first, while Quan Si removed Leng Feng's needles. Then, he swept his hand under his nose and disappeared. Each of the shadow guards in the dark repeated Quan Si's move, sweeping under the dark guards' noses and disappearing.

Unnoticed by anyone, the secret guards only felt they had dozed off, but no one knew they had all dozed off at the same time. Leng Feng rubbed his temples, wondering why he felt so sleepy today.

The next day, Mo Liujin woke up and called out, "Qing Meng!" When he opened his eyes, he woke up and found that he was still alone in the room. Was it a dream? Mo Liujin smiled helplessly. He really was stupid because of his sleep. Qing Meng was kidnapped, not ran away from home! It was not her decision whether to come back or not. Feeling a little tired, he got up and wanted to move around, but he found that something was wrong with him.

He walked behind the screen, took off his clothes, and immediately burst into laughter. Scare me? Yeah, you're getting better at it! Mo Liujin grinned, his teeth gritting as he walked to the mirror, shirtless. Turning around and looking at the scratches on the back of his shoulders and his inexplicably missing underwear, he knew last night wasn't a dream! Scare me! Chu Qingmeng! Just wait! You want to be a fox but you can't even hold your tail!

Chu Qingmeng returned to the Old Eight Villa on the outskirts of the city and went straight into the house to sleep until the afternoon, then woke up in a daze.

"Oh, Master Jiu, are you exhausted?" Eleven saw her wake up through the window, put away the worry in his eyes, leaned on the window and looked at her with a cynical look.

Chu Qingmeng didn't bother to pay attention to him. He raised his hand and threw the dagger on his body at him.

Eleven turned his body to the side, and the dagger stuck directly into the pillar behind him. Eleven jokingly said, "Of course, don't you have no internal force?"

"Wrist strength." Chu Qingmeng gave him two words, "The maid beside me taught me. For self-defense."

"Tsk tsk tsk, even though your kung fu is nothing in the eyes of people with internal strength, it is enough to deal with those ordinary imperial guards who don't know martial arts." Eleven praised from the bottom of his heart. It was best if he could protect himself, so he could worry less.

"Tomorrow, it's time to go to court again." Chu Qingmeng gave him this nonsensical sentence.

Eleven smiled and didn't answer. Let's wait and see.

At three quarters past midnight the next day, Mo Liujin encountered the sedan chair again. This time, he abandoned his horse and slipped into the sedan chair. The four sedan bearers didn't even shake, and every step they took was very steady. Only the bent sedan poles showed that there was one more person sitting inside.

"My little master, how long do you want to play with me?" Mo Liujin gritted his teeth and looked at the thin little master wearing a mask in front of him.

Chu Qingmeng smiled, moved to let him sit down, and sat on his lap. "How did you recognize me?"

"I said, only I can smell the scent on you." Mo Liujin squinted his eyes and looked at the masked person, trying to see her face clearly through the mask.

"Hmm..." Chu Qingmeng leaned on his chest, put her hands on his shoulders, and buried her head in his neck, imitating him. "Are you still angry?"

Mo Liujin sighed, "How can I not be angry? You really know how to stab me in the most painful way. I'm so angry, can't you be a little softer with me?"

"General, how can I be softer?" Chu Qingmeng wanted to tease him, and her soft and charming voice sounded in his ears.

Mo Liujin tightened his grip around her waist and gritted his teeth, "It seems like I was a bit useless last night and failed to satisfy Madam."

Chu Qingmeng's body stiffened for a moment, "You... know?"

"Little fox, if you want to tease me, you should hide your tail." Mo Liujin actually untied her belt and touched her waist directly. "Don't be afraid, I'm just collecting some interest from the shock you've suffered these days." With his other hand, he took off her mask and kissed her directly.

Finally, Chu Qingmeng softened and leaned against his shoulder, panting softly. Mo Liujin then helped her straighten her clothes and buckle her belt again. As he helped her put on the mask, he whispered, "Don't sleep tonight. Wait for me."

"Wait." Chu Qingmeng stopped him and had to tell him the truth, "I can't go back tonight. To be more precise, I can't go back for the rest of this period of time."

Mo Liujin waited for her explanation. He was not so stupid as not to understand the difference between "can't go back" and "don't want to go back".

"Well, I really didn't mean to disappear to scare you. I was really kidnapped that day." Chu Qingmeng looked straight at Mo Liujin. "Originally, I knew someone was going to kidnap me, but I didn't know when they would do it. So I played along and let them kidnap me. But they drugged me, and Wen Zhong and the others were afraid of hurting me, so they lost sight of the other one. I was indeed kidnapped all night."