Time Travel and Love

Chu Qingmeng nodded, probably, she should understand. Mo Liujin smiled helplessly. She was probably still confused, so she didn't explain any more and just went back to reading.

The mother and son continued chatting, and soon, Mo Liufang arrived. Everyone exchanged greetings, and Mo Liujin simply glanced at him without saying anything. He had guessed Mo Liufang would come. He always came when Qingmeng was sick, but usually he just stood outside the door without saying a word before leaving. This time, perhaps he hadn't made his words clear, and he was worried, so he came in.

"Brother, you are free today. How come you have time to come here?" Chu Qingmeng looked at Mo Liufang who was sitting next to him with some curiosity.

"It's nothing. I just have nothing to do today, so I suddenly want to chat with you. The third brother has hidden you very well. Since you entered the palace, he has not allowed you to leave the Qingfeng Courtyard except to go to my father's yard." Mo Liufang was really helpless. He originally thought that it would be okay to meet each other in daily life and chat for a while, but he never thought that he had never met Chu Qingmeng once in the two times he entered the palace.

Chu Qingmeng laughed out loud, "It's not that he doesn't let me go out, it's that I can't go out now. My body is so tired after walking into the yard twice, and I still have to deal with some trivial matters. Therefore, I am too lazy to go out."

"Why are you doing this? You are so weak, yet you still have to deal with those things. Do you just treat the third brother as a decoration?" Mo Liufang signaled Leng Chi beside him to hand the lunch box to Chunhe.

"That's not the case. Ajin has a lot of official duties and he is already tired. The things on the fifth floor are complicated and intricate. I don't want him to spend more energy dealing with these. He must take a rest." Chu Qingmeng's words sounded nice, but only Mo Liujin knew that she simply didn't want him to know her strength.

There was a knock on the door, and Jing Ming's voice came, "Master, I found some plums. Would you like some?"

Chu Qingmeng was confused and turned to look at Mo Liujin, "Me? Did I ever say I wanted to eat plums?"

Mo Liujin reacted briefly. The people around Qing Meng were indeed quite attentive. However, this wasn't something a death warrior should do, right? "You just said you had a taste in your mouth and wanted to take hawthorn pills, but Feiying didn't have any. Maybe he thought you wanted something sour, so he brought plums?"

Chu Qingmeng thought for a while and then suddenly smiled meaningfully, "Go wash up."

"Yes." Jingming responded and left.

"Qing'er Che'er." Chu Qingmeng turned his head to look at them and asked, "I woke up and haven't left the house yet. What do you two think we should do?"

Mo Jiangche said in a cold voice, "Those who betray their master shall be killed."

Mo Jiangqing shook his head. "First, we need to get rid of the spies around my mother before we can deal with the things that betrayed her."

"What if none of your men can kill him?" Chu Qingmeng was really asking questions anytime and anywhere.

The two brothers were stunned. That man was very skilled in martial arts?

"Remember, when you're not absolutely sure you can uproot your opponent, all you can do is endure, and endure calmly." Chu Qingmeng looked at the two of them, "The first time you make a strong move, the second time will weaken, and the third time will be exhaustion. So unless you're forced into a desperate situation, don't take action if you're not sure."

"Yes, son, I've got it in mind." The two of them agreed.

Mo Liujin looked at Chu Qingmeng in confusion. Wasn’t that man a death warrior?

"Since we know that he has betrayed his master, we can't keep him. Although we can't do anything to him for the time being, we should still be more cautious." Mo Liufang frowned and said.

Chu Qingmeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, big brother. The people behind him are harmless to me. I just want to use this to teach these two brats a lesson."

Mo Liujin raised an eyebrow, "Do you know who his master is?"

"Yes. Since he can come to me, it means Wen Zhong has already investigated him thoroughly."

"Speaking of that brat, Yun Shu suddenly remembered yesterday the agreement you two made? You said that you would be his stepmother after the child was born?" Mo Liufang looked at Chu Qingmeng questioningly.

"Yun Shu?" Chu Qingmeng didn't know who this person was. Her mind was still turning over these things. She shouldn't know Mo Liufang's concubine or something, right?

"Lin Yue's nickname is Yunshu." Mo Liu just remembered that she didn't know this. "But Jiang Heng, that brat, is not young anymore. I wonder if you would mind him?"

Mo Liujin glanced at Mo Liufang but said nothing. Jiang Heng was the legitimate son and the eldest son and grandson, so why would he let him go? The two brothers glanced at Mo Liufang in surprise and quickly looked away. If nothing unexpected happened, their eldest cousin would inherit the throne of prince.

Chu Qingmeng recalled the hastily agreed agreement with Lin Yue and spoke hesitantly, "It's fine with me, but as Big Brother said, Jiang Heng is already grown up. Even if Big Sister-in-law and I are willing, we have to consider his feelings. We should ask Big Sister-in-law and Jiang Heng about this matter first. They are adults after all, Big Brother should not make decisions for the children."

"Yes. I will consult Yun Shu and Jiang Heng before making a decision."

"Master, it's washed." Jingming carried the plums into the house, but he always felt something was strange. He handed the plate to Xia Zhi and turned to leave.

Chu Qingmeng was amused by them. "Brother, Ajin, what we are saying is that the two little ones can't hide their thoughts, so can't you two old guys hide them too?"

Mo Liufang was embarrassed for a moment and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Chu Qingmeng." Mo Liujin glanced at her. He hated the word "old" the most when Chu Qingmeng used it to describe him.

Hearing his displeasure, Chu Qingmeng lowered his head and chuckled, "I was wrong, Ajin, don't be angry."