Time Travel and Love

Seeing Chu Qingmeng's calm demeanor, Mo Chenfeng once again glanced at the younger generation in the room, "Now do you understand why your Third Aunt is able to sit here? Learn from her. You see your father's actions every day, but you should always learn something different."

"..." Chu Qingmeng looked at the younger generation speechlessly and said yes. Why should they learn from her? Learn from her unruly behavior? She was really forced to do this. Her father couldn't bear to see her idle, Old Chen didn't intend to let her idle, and Mo Chenfeng didn't let her idle either. A bunch of fathers... who was as frustrated as her?

"Forget it. I'll ask my superiors about the deployment of defenses tomorrow. Let's all go home today." Mo Chenfeng needed some quiet time. Chu Qingmeng's words contained too much information and he still needed to digest it.

Everyone stood up and took their leave. After leaving the room, Chu Qingmeng felt that he had finally come back to life. He didn't need to deal with the second half of the file anymore!

"Sister, why didn't you tell me earlier?" He Qi felt a little resentful, thinking that all his efforts were in vain.

Chu Qingmeng looked at him like a fool. "Guess why a spy is called a spy? You still have a grudge? I'm the one who should be resentful, okay? You destroyed over a dozen of my spies by yourself! And I had to consider that you're one of us and couldn't do anything to you. That's why I hate you so much!" Damn, I really want to kick you. Chu Qingmeng didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence because of the presence of the younger generation and Mo Liujin.

"Why don't you just tell us who your people are, so I don't get hurt by mistake again."

"Haha. You bastard, what are you dreaming about?" Chu Qingmeng rolled his eyes at him.

"Talk nicely and don't mess around." Mo Liujin gently scolded Chu Qingmeng. Chu Qingmeng stopped talking and just listened to their respective conversations.

After finally walking back to her own yard, Chu Qingmeng felt exhausted. It was almost noon. Mo Liujin went to the study to continue handling official business. Chu Qingmeng sighed and asked Feiying to call Wen Zhong, as she needed to rearrange the staff.

Chu Qingmeng had a headache and lay on the couch, feeling her head buzzing. Xia Zhi sat in front of her head silently, rubbing it for her. "Master, this matter is not urgent. Why are you making things difficult for yourself?"

"I don't like anyone seeing my cards. The most unreliable thing in this world is the human heart." Chu Qingmeng replied with her eyes closed. She didn't trust anyone.

Xia Zhi didn't say anything else, just continued to rub her head gently. When Kui Wenzhong entered and greeted him, Chu Qingmeng told him to sit down. After he sat down, he patted Xia Zhi to stop and sat up. "Rearrange the spies of the Three Thousand Battalion Shenji Battalion."

"Yes." Kui Wenzhong responded, "But, sir, this matter is not urgent. After all..."

"Mother? Are you in the house?" Mo Jiangche's voice came from outside the house. Because Feiying and Feiling had left the house due to their conversation, no one stopped Mo Jiangche.

"Yes, I'm here. Come in." Chu Qingmeng said weakly. She had been feeling dizzy since she came back. "You go ahead and do it. Although it's not urgent, it's definitely a good idea to prepare in advance."

"Yes. I'll take my leave." Kui Wenzhong obeyed and left the house. Mo Jiangche bowed to him before entering the house. "I hope mother is well."

Chu Qingmeng waved his hand, feeling very tired. "No need to bow. What's the matter?"

"Mother, I came to ask about the book you mentioned yesterday..."

"It's still a little short, but I don't want to write anymore. How about I recite it to you and you write it yourself?"

Hearing Chu Qingmeng's suggestion, Mo Jiangche nodded, took a page of paper, and began to wait for Chu Qingmeng to recite it. After half an hour, he finally finished writing and left with the whole book.

"Shuangcheng, I feel really uncomfortable. I want to sleep for a while. Tell my son-in-law not to call me." Chu Qingmeng could no longer open his eyes. He waved his hand to let Shuangcheng leave, and then he fell into darkness in an instant.

Seeing how fast Chu Qingmeng fell asleep, Shuang Cheng secretly thought that this was not good. He was not sleeping! He was fainting! He quickly opened the door and called out, "Feiying! Look after the master! I'm going to find Quan Si!" He was fast, so he should go by himself!

Hearing this, Feiying was stunned and rushed into the house. As expected, no matter how much he called Chu Qingmeng, she didn't wake up. Feiling reported to Mo Liujin and then remembered to summon the doctor first.

Mo Liujin sat beside Chu Qingmeng, a look of worry on his face. How could he have fainted out of nowhere? The court physician had arrived, as had Quan Si. He did the classic kneeling pulse check, but this time, he was clearly startled. Very weak, but certainly! But Jiu Ye's health... he'd been in poor condition since his hair turned gray. He'd been taking tonics, but nothing had happened. Hadn't Jiu Ye asked him for the medicine? Hadn't he taken it?

Seeing that Quan Si hadn't withdrawn his hand for a long time and his frown had only deepened, Mo Liujin panicked. He had never seen Quan Si like this even when Qing Meng was poisoned. "Quan Si, what happened to her?!"

Quan Si withdrew his hand without answering Mo Liujin's words. Instead, he looked at the court doctor beside him. Although he felt that the doctor was not strong enough, he could make do with it. "Take my pulse."

The court physician also frowned after taking Chu Qingmeng's pulse and thought for a long time before withdrawing his hand. "Third Master, why don't we ask the imperial physician to come? The eldest princess's condition is really troublesome." This was the same court physician who had accompanied Chu Qingmeng to Zhu County that year.

"What exactly is the problem!" Mo Liujin was anxious, and no one wanted to say anything!