Time Travel and Love

After hearing this, Ling Xian's expression relaxed. The little thing knew he was wrong and asked, "How dare you go into the water?"

"I won't dare to do it again." Chu Qingmeng was almost crying. She was almost scared to death that day. If she went into the water again, she would probably die without a burial place.

Ling Xian patted her head and said, "I know you love playing in the water, but you can't do that yet. Before you return to the mountain, father...father and brothers can't protect you."

Chu Qingmeng was stunned. It had been ages since she'd heard him call himself "father." How long had it been? Chu Qingmeng couldn't remember, probably since her master had corrected her and stopped her from calling him "father." It was only after she'd gone on a hunger strike that she'd learned to call him "father brother." She just couldn't understand why the father who'd raised her since she was little had become "senior brother"...

"Father..." Chu Qingmeng hugged Ling Xian and burst into tears.

Ling Xian, well aware of her childish temper, remained silent, simply patting her back. Ling Xian felt equally distressed. He had been in the mortal realm for only six or seven days, and upon returning, the girl he had raised was gone, with no trace or trace of her. Even the derivative pill left on her body was undetectable. After finally finding her again, she had been re-entered the mortal realm, her memories gone, and she was determined to be married to the little beast who had led her down to the mortal realm. How could he not feel heartbroken and upset?

Even though she cried for a while, Ling Xian finally stopped her, "Okay, Xiaojiu, stop crying, or your eyes will get swollen." Then he sighed softly and touched Chu Qingmeng's head, "Father and I know you don't want to, but we still have to follow some rules. Don't call me father anymore. If Master hears you and punishes you, I won't be able to help you."

Chu Qingmeng sobbed and nodded and shook her head, "No, no one is here, I won't scream in front of others. Father, please don't imitate Master, okay?"

Ling Xian wiped her tears with a handkerchief and responded, then asked, "Can't you see?"

"Well, my physical body can't see anymore." Chu Qingmeng calmed himself down. "I am a spirit now, so I can see."

"Spit out the Derivative Pill." Ling Xian looked down at Chu Qingmeng, who clung to his arms and refused to move, and smiled helplessly. It had always been like this since she was little. As soon as she clung to him, the little creature instantly turned into a pendant. With a flick of his hand, Chu Qingmeng transformed into a ten-tailed white fox. He placed her on his arm and stroked her head. The little fox closed its eyes in comfort before spitting out the Derivative Pill. Looking at the slightly cracked Derivative Pill before her, Ling Xian frowned. Someone had touched her Derivative Pill?

After carefully examining its aura, he snorted coldly, "That beast wants to repair the derivative pill for you?"

The little fox barked twice in protest. Ling Xian patted her head and scolded her, "What? Can't father and brother scold him?!"

Chu Qingmeng didn't dare to protest. If he angered his father, he would come down the mountain and kill Mo Liujin. He clung to Ling Xian's shoulders and licked her face flatteringly, revealing his lackeylike nature. Finally, Ling Xian was pleased. She raised her head, swallowed Chu Qingmeng's derivative pill, and instantly transformed into a gigantic ten-tailed white fox. It lowered its head, picked her up, and left the illusion.

Meanwhile, Chu Qingmeng's body remained in a coma. Quan Si was sweating profusely. His pulse was perfectly normal, as if he were asleep. He tried everything, but Jiu Ye wouldn't wake up. Two days and two nights had already passed.

"How is it, Fourth Master? Is mother really okay?!" Mo Jiangqing was extremely anxious.

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with her pulse. I've also checked the residue from the tranquilizing decoction from that day, and the dosage is correct." Quan Si wiped his sweat off his face. He was also very anxious! "Nineth Master has always been a sleepyhead. Although the tranquilizing decoction makes her sleep more soundly, she's never been this sleepy before."

"Could it be that mother is too tired? Before, mother was kidnapped by Uncle Ten, and she slept for two days and two nights after she came back." Mo Jiangche tried every possible reason to convince himself that Chu Qingmeng was fine.

"Shuangcheng, after we separated that day, did I eat or use anything else?" Wu Qing looked at Shuangcheng and asked.

"My master said he was hungry, so I gave him a piece of cake. After returning home, he drank some tranquilizing soup. He slept the entire time until I sent the signal." Shuang Cheng also frowned. "There's absolutely nothing wrong with the cake, because I ate it too, and it's what I usually eat."

"All four." Kui Wenzhong thought for a long time before speaking. "Is it possible that Master Jiu was still thinking about Eleven? Seeing that everything was settled that day, he relaxed, and the tranquilizing soup was also effective, which is why she slept longer?"

"That's a possibility. However, given Master Jiu's personality, she probably won't let go of her worries so easily before she witnesses Master Eleven's coronation ceremony." Quan Si had also been analyzing Chu Qingmeng's situation. Looking at the golden needle beside him, Quan Si turned back to Mo Jiangqing and Mo Jiangche and asked, "Gentlemen, I have a method. But if this method really wakes Master Jiu, please say a few good words for me."

Quan Si hesitated with the needle in his hand. He still didn't dare to insert the needle. What if Jiu Ye was really just sleepy? If Jiu Ye didn't kill him with this injection, it would mean that he didn't know Jiu Ye well enough.