Time Travel and Love

Mo Jiangqing was also furious with Mo Jiangche yesterday, but he couldn't bring himself to do anything harsh because there were so many people around. Normally, his mother never asked them to pay their respects, but today, feeling upset, he brought Li to pay his respects. Unexpectedly, Mo Jiangche also showed up, bringing Xu with him. While waiting outside, he'd been wanting to give him another beating to vent his anger.

Chu Qingmeng consoled Xu for a while, and Xu didn't take it personally. This wasn't the first time she'd been bullied by that vixen. It was just that she'd been humiliated yesterday at her own family home. She hadn't expected her mother to be so ruthless as to punish her, and even more severely than her husband. This immediately intimidated her husband and the concubines. Her husband would have to think twice before accepting anyone into the mansion. Thinking of this, her gratitude towards Chu Qingmeng grew stronger.

When everyone was chatting, Feiying came to report, "Master, Eleven is here."

Chu Qingmeng straightened up in shock, then fell back in pain. He ignored the questions from the younger generation and started cursing, "Does he want to die?! Coming to the mansion at this time?! Is he worried that Prince Rong's mansion is not conspicuous enough?! His uncle... wuwu..."

Mo Jiangqing was so frightened by Chu Qingmeng's words that she covered her mouth directly. If nothing unexpected happened, it would be the new emperor. "Mother! Don't say that!"

"Master, Eleven is in disguise and came here by himself." Feiying explained after hearing Chu Qingmeng's angry curse.

Chu Qingmeng breathed a sigh of relief and slapped Mo Jiangqing's hand away. "Tell him that I can't see him, or tell him to go find the Third Master if he has any problems."

"I have nothing to do with him." Eleven's voice sounded outside the door, "Chujiu, come out. I have something to talk to you about."

"..." Chu Qingmeng was speechless. She couldn't get out of bed now. It was impossible for her to see him lying in bed. Damn! If she forced herself to get up now, she would have to lie down for a few more days! She said helplessly, "Go to the pavilion and wait for me."

"Mother, how can you meet him like this?" Mo Jiangche frowned. His mother felt pain when she moved, so how could she go to the pavilion?

"In the drawer of the dressing table, look at the white pill with the strangest packaging and give it to me." Mo Liujin gave it to her last night and put it in the drawer of the dressing table.

Holding it in his hand, Mo Jiangche looked at Mo Jiangqing and the other brother exchanged a look. They had to ask clearly before giving it to her. Mo Jiangqing asked, "Mother, what is this?"

"..." Chu Qingmeng laughed in anger at his questioning tone, "You little bastard! Those are painkillers! I already took them last night. Your father gave them to me. They were originally in my clothes, but he threw them in here after he finished taking them. Is this explanation enough?"

Mo Jiangche saw that there were indeed signs of eating on it, so he picked one up and put it in her hand. Chu Qingmeng shook her head, "Take two more. If I get up and go to the pavilion, I won't be able to bear it after eating one. I won't be able to say a few words before I faint from the pain. I know how much to take and I won't take the medicine carelessly, don't worry!"

Mo Jiangche gave her two more as he said. After Chu Qingmeng ate, she asked the two brothers to go out. Li and Xu helped her get up and changed her clothes. They wanted to do her makeup, but Chu Qingmeng shook her head and didn't let them. She just washed up briefly, took a hairband and blindfolded herself, and let them help her go out.

"Mother, is this... really okay? Meeting people without putting on makeup...especially since Eleventh Uncle is a prince." Li was a little worried. It was her family members who didn't put on makeup, so she didn't do it. But Eleventh Uncle was different.

"It's okay. I know what I'm doing. It's too troublesome to dress up." Chu Qingmeng didn't care. When he was trapped in the Eighth Prince's Villa, he went there frequently every day. While she was washing up, he leaned on the window to chat with her, watching her comb her hair, and then finished it with a ponytail.

Xu opened the door and Li helped her out, but they only helped her to the pavilion, and then the two of them took their leave, leaving the mother and her two children to talk to Eleven.

The two brothers greeted him, and he just waved his hand. From the moment Chu Qingmeng appeared in his sight, he was watching her frown as her eyes were covered by the headband. A trace of discomfort flashed across his eyes, but he quickly hid it, only asking with a hint of concern, "When did this happen to your eyes? Can't you see anymore after waking up?"

"I was eating when I suddenly lost my sight." Although I had taken three painkillers, I was still not completely numb. Chu Qingmeng endured the pain and pretended to be very calm while drinking tea. "Eleven, let's talk about business."

"No rush. Can you play a game of chess with me?" Eleven was actually fine. He had just learned that Chu Qing was blind, and he was a little flustered and wanted to see her. Even if it was just to see her.

Chu Qingmeng took another sip of tea and silently persuaded himself not to be angry, "Eleven, I'm blind. Do you need me to repeat it a few more times?"

Eleven was choked by her words, then smiled again after a moment and said softly, "I trust Chujiu's photographic memory."

"..."

Mo Shiyi! You better be serious!

"Someone, bring the chessboard." Chu Qingmeng responded with a chuckle. If he couldn't tell the real business today, she would just kill him!

Mo Jiangqing and Mo Jiangche frowned slightly and exchanged a quick glance. What was Uncle Eleven going to do? Mo Jiangqing tilted his head slightly and winked at his servant, telling him to go find Mo Liujin. The servant nodded and left.