Time Travel and Love

"General~ Don't be angry~" She looked up at Mo Liujin pitifully, one hand hooked around his neck, a look of inexplicable charm in her eyes. It must be said that Chu Qingmeng really nailed the vixen's temperament.

Mo Liujin immediately lost his temper. Although he wasn't really angry, this look...

Mo Liujin couldn't help laughing, laughing at himself. Those six words made his evil fire surge. He pinched Chu Qingmeng's butt hard, "You really are a little fox. You are really good at seducing people, right? Huh?!"

"..."

Racial discrimination! No! Species discrimination! Who says foxes have to seduce people?! She seduced a snake!

"Tsk, if you don't want to be seduced, forget it." Chu Qingmeng put away her slutty look and asked him, "Why are you ignoring me so early in the morning? What did I do to you?"

"How much did you and Wen Zhong and the others drink last night?" Mo Liujin grabbed the hand that was originally touching his lower abdomen and placed it on his chest.

Chu Qingmeng reacted for a moment and then understood. Wen Zhong was covering for her. She smiled and said, "About half a jar?"

"Are you bored being left alone in the mansion?"

"Well. Ajin, do you have anything to do today?" Chu Qingmeng nuzzled into his arms and muffled, "If nothing, I'd still like to go boating with you. How about a relaxing day?"

"Okay, but I still have some official business to take care of. You can take a nap first. I'll call you at noon. Let's go to the stall you often go to in the south of the city to eat wontons, and then go boating on the lake." After saying that, he took Chu Qingmeng's hand, kissed her palm, and stood up.

Chu Qingmeng watched him dress and leave before slowly rising. It would have been fine if she didn't mention official business; she still had files concerning the court and the two secret agents to process. Jiang Che had been handling the daily files on the fifth floor. The thought of it was overwhelming. Once things calmed down, she would hand over the secret agents to them as well, retaining only control of the court.

She stood up and called Chunhe to help her dress up. Xiazhi stood behind as a background as usual. Chu Qingmeng gestured to Xiazhi to open the window, "Jingming."

Jingming appeared in front of the window. This was the first time Jiu Ye called him, "Master."

"What did Wenzhong say to my son-in-law yesterday?"

Jing Ming was silent for a moment. He had been drunk all night last night. "Yesterday, Master Jiu was bored and went out with his subordinates to go boating and have a few drinks. Unfortunately, Master Jiu couldn't hold his liquor well, so Brother Wen Zhong and his subordinates drank a whole jar of wine each."

Chu Qingmeng laughed. Wen Zhong was really thoughtful! But... looking up at Jing Ming's expression, "I'm sorry, that jar must weigh at least two pounds. Go and rest. With Shuang Cheng Feiying here, you don't have to worry."

Jingming took his leave and left. Finally, he could sleep! Shuangcheng curled his lips. No wonder he saw his elder brother running so fast when he returned home. It seemed that he had deliberately left the night watch job to Jingming.

Chunhe finished cleaning up for Chu Qingmeng and helped her get up and go to the study.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Mo Liujin looked up at her.

"My file hasn't been processed yet. I would have forgotten about your official business if you hadn't mentioned it." Chu Qingmeng smiled bitterly, walked to the desk and began to open the file to process it.

For a moment, the only sound left was the rustling of the two men's writing. Having only finished a large portion, he flipped open a page, laughed in anger, and closed the file.

"What's wrong?" Mo Liujin stopped writing and looked at Chu Qingmeng.

Chu Qingmeng looked at Mo Liujin, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "That bastard He Qi is really busy. I asked Eleven to find so much work for him. He's so busy that he still finds time to chat with my fourth and sixth brothers! Now my fourth and sixth brothers are also investigating!"

"Haha." Mo Liujin couldn't help laughing, "Forget it, why not just tell them directly."

Chu Qingmeng thought for a moment and laughed, "Hmm. Wait, third brother, will you accompany me?"

"Okay." Mo Liujin smiled.

But Chu Qingmeng was thinking that this group of people might need to be replaced. It was a waste of the pawns her father had cultivated for decades. These people didn't need to be moved for the time being, but they needed to be re-invested. She didn't like to expose her cards to others. She was only saying it now to make them stop, but once the chess pieces were exposed, they were no longer chess pieces.

The sound of knocking and knocking interrupted Chu Qingmeng's thoughts. "Third Master, Princess. The old prince wants to see you."

"Yes, I'm here." Mo Liujin responded, looking at Chu Qingmeng and smiling, "No need to go out of your way to look for it, let's go. But I don't know how long today's boat trip will last."

"What can we do? Let's get down to business first." Chu Qingmeng also stood up and left the study with him.

But once they entered Mo Chenfeng's courtyard, they were told they were going to the main hall for a meeting. Chu Qingmeng was confused. What was he going to do in the main hall? But when he reached the door, he found that all the younger generations were already inside. Chu Qingmeng froze at the doorway, glancing at Mo Liujin beside him. He wasn't particularly surprised. After all, it was time for the younger generations to gain experience together. Although they weren't needed for daily meetings, listening was still a form of training.

Mo Liujin continued to support Chu Qingmeng as they walked inside, but Chu Qingmeng stood at the door and refused to move. "Forget it? I have nothing to do with you, but the younger generation are all here..."

Mo Liujin looked at Chu Qingmeng with a smile, "Let's go, it's okay."

"My son, come in." Mo Chenfeng heard Chu Qingmeng's voice at the door.

Chu Qingmeng could only enter the room awkwardly, but the more awkward situation was yet to come. After entering, she discovered that the younger generations from each family were standing behind their fathers. This wouldn't have been a problem, but Mo Chenfeng, sitting in the main seat, waved to her.