Time Travel and Love

Finally, under Chu Qingmeng's protest, Mo Liujin put her down, but not completely. He put her on his lap, clamped her chin and started to bite her.

Leng Feng, who came in with the food, stood at the door and gritted his teeth. When the Third Master was young, he knew how to avoid people! Now that he is older, he is even more shameless! Seeing that Leng Feng was stuck in the door curtain and refused to go in, Feiying pulled open the curtain and took a look. He decisively pulled Leng Feng out and threw the curtain down, "Do you like to watch?"

"When the Third Master was young, he still knew how to write the word 'restraint'." Leng Feng gritted his teeth and complained.

Chu Qingmeng finally broke free from Mo Liujin's grip in the big tent, and just happened to hear Leng Feng's words, and then he started laughing, laughing non-stop. Mo Liujin obviously heard this too, but he didn't say anything except for a slightly unnatural blush on his face.

After feeding Chu Qingmeng, he began to eat himself. He looked at her while eating and suddenly laughed. Could this also be the case with the saying "beauty is a feast for the eyes"? Chu Qingmeng didn't bother to pay attention to him, instead thinking about whether she should teach her two sons archery in her free time. After all, as a man, a little more practice shouldn't be a problem, right? Speaking of which...it seemed like she hadn't heard their voices in a few days, and she missed them a little.

"What are you thinking about? Sighing?" Mo Liujin put down his chopsticks after eating and looked at Chu Qingmeng.

"Well...I miss my son."

Chu Qingmeng's honest words caused Mo Liujin to speak with resentment, "Back in the border town, you missed them so much that you cried. They were still young then, but now they are already men of great stature. Can you focus less on them and pay more attention to me?"

"..." Chu Qingmeng laughed at him, "Are you really like Leng Feng said, forgetting how to spell the word 'restraint'? Are you jealous of your son?"

The two were laughing and joking when Mo Jiangche and Ling Yun arrived in front of the tent. Leng Feng and Fei Ying reached out to stop them and called out, "General, the Second Young Master and Young Master Ling Yun are here."

Mo Liujin picked up Chu Qingmeng and placed her directly behind the screen, then allowed them in. Chu Qingmeng twitched her lips as she was carried behind the screen. When she'd first met Mo Liujin, he hadn't been as tall as he is now. He must have been a little over 5 feet 4 inches tall at best. How could he have actually grown even taller after she'd left? Could it really be like the saying, "A man grows taller at 23," she thought, gritting her teeth and secretly wishing she could try being a man in her next life.

"Father." Mo Jiangche was the only one who entered the tent.

"Well, why are you here at this time?" Mo Liujin raised his hand and motioned him to sit down.

"Thank you, father." Mo Jiangche sat down before continuing, "Grandfather asked us to all move back to the palace. I've come to tell you that you can return directly to the palace after your inspection."

"Well, I kind of expected this." Mo Liujin was not surprised. Lack of manpower was indeed their pain point. They had always focused on recruiting more people, but the rebellions of the previous kings had already consumed most of their manpower. It was not easy to cultivate trustworthy people. "What else?"

"Ling Yun has gone to look for Uncle Ling and the others. Let's talk about it later."

"Yeah." Mo Liujin glanced up at Mo Jiangche and laughed unconsciously. When Mo Jiangche was puzzled, Mo Liujin spoke, "Go meet your mother behind the screen. She misses you two."

Mo Jiangche exchanged a look of astonishment with Mo Liujin. He hurriedly stood up and went behind the screen. Didn't he say that his mother was going back to the fifth floor to deal with something? How could his father dare to bring his mother into the barracks? As expected, after entering the screen, he saw Chu Qingmeng, dressed in men's clothes, twirling her fingers in thought. He took a few steps forward, knelt in front of Chu Qingmeng's knees, and whispered, "Mother."

"Jiang Che?" Chu Qingmeng didn't expect Mo Liujin to let him see him. He was lost in thought and didn't hear the conversation between father and son.

"Mother, it's my son." He took Chu Qingmeng's outstretched hand and replied softly.

But Chu Qingmeng had obviously lost her mind again. When she grabbed Jiang Che's hand, she realized that he was also covered in calluses. Noticing that Chu Qingmeng was touching the calluses on his hand, Mo Jiangche smiled and stretched out his hand for her to touch his palm.

"Why are there so many calluses?"

"My son practices martial arts, so naturally he has more calluses." Mo Jiangche continued to smile at Chu Qingmeng. He actually enjoyed being close to Chu Qingmeng; it allowed him to relax and not have to worry too much. However, before the mother and son could say a few words, Ling Xiao and his companions arrived. Mo Jiangche stepped out from behind the screen, greeted them, and everyone sat down.

"The news just now said that the emperor is on the verge of death, and the latest is tonight... The grandfathers want the uncles to be prepared." Ling Yun relayed the results of the discussion among Mo Chenfeng and several royalists.

"Well, it's just that these armies are too conspicuous. We have to find a way to disperse them and get them into the city." Ling Xiao reacted quickly.

"No, if we are defeated, we might not even know about it if someone plants someone there." Shen Sixu objected.

"Third Master, could you please let our master come out for a moment? I have an urgent report." Kui Wenzhong's voice sounded outside the big tent.

"Yeah." Mo Liujin responded and gestured for Mo Jiangche to take Chu Qingmeng out. Mo Jiangche hesitated. Was it really okay for his mother to appear in front of everyone so openly?

"Go quickly, what are you hesitating for?" Ling Xiao urged.

Mo Jiangche stood up and went behind the screen. It seemed that Uncle Ling and the others already knew about his mother's existence.