Time Travel and Love

"Chujiu, are you interested in being the emperor?" Mo Yunting looked at Chu Qingmeng seriously.

Seeing him so serious, Chu Qingmeng laughed out loud, "What are you thinking about? Do you want to guess why I helped you become the emperor?"

Mo Yunting was speechless. The Chu Qingmeng before him was no longer the ignorant Chu Qingmeng of the past. He had no idea of ​​her achievements or the power of the Fifth Floor! He was just a puppet in her hands now! If she wanted, she would have been the Empress long ago. He looked at her for a long time, feeling a sense of sadness and guilt. "Your father really loves you and has thought of almost everything for you. After all, he is much better than my useless father..."

"Old Chen, why do we have to compare with each other?" Chu Qingmeng was a little amused.

Mo Yunting was brought back to his senses by her words and smiled at her. He rubbed Chu Qingmeng's face with the back of his hand and sighed, "Your father is a celestial being, and I, your father, am a mortal. Naturally, I am not as good as him. Never mind. Let's not dwell on it."

Chu Qingmeng just smiled lightly. For some reason, she remembered the way he held her in his arms and played with her when she was little. "Old Chen, can I borrow your shoulder to lean on?"

Mo Yunting sat down beside her. Chu Qingmeng restrained her expression and leaned on his shoulder. She frowned slightly and took a deep breath to calm herself down. "Dad, after going through so much, thank you for still loving Mom and me."

Mo Yunting didn't say anything else, but tears flowed unconsciously, and he reached out and patted her on the back. After a moment, Chu Qingmeng leaned back on the cushion, put away his emotions, and smiled again, "Eleven, it's time to go back."

Mo Yunting rubbed her face with the back of his hand again, stood up, took a deep breath, and pretended to be a dandy. "Take care, Chujiu, and goodbye, eleven."

He turned and walked out of the room, then jumped out of the yard. Shuang Cheng Feiying returned to the house after seeing Jing Ming leave. As soon as he entered the house, Shuang Cheng found Chu Qingmeng struggling with half a plum in pain. He rushed over to check on her, "Master?! What's wrong?!"

After a long pause, Chu Qingmeng finally said, "This plum will bite..."

"Ah?" Shuang Cheng was stunned by what she said. He picked up a plum and took a bite. Instantly, his face was covered with a hideous expression and he began to struggle in pain. After a long while, Shuang Cheng recovered and laughed in anger, "Master, did you do this on purpose?"

Guessing it was the sour and astringent plum, Feiying couldn't help but laugh out loud. This description is really apt...

Chunhe came back with the porridge. Chu Qingmeng took a sip and put it down, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "I shouldn't have eaten the plum just now. Now this porridge is sour and bitter..."

After taking strong medicine for several days, Chu Qingmeng was kept in a coma. He also had acupuncture every two days. This time, feeling his pulse gave Quan Si some confidence. Jiu Ye's body finally stepped from exhaustion to weakness. His brows relaxed, and the stone in his heart was lighter. He said to Mo Liujin, "Son-in-law, if you can continue to take care of him like this, Jiu Ye's body will be better in less than two months. I have changed the prescription. This time the medicine is more powerful. Our master will be more sleepy. This prescription may be harmful to the child, but I can only save our master first. When our master's body is better, if the fetus is still breathing, I will try my best and perhaps save the child."

"Really?!" Mo Liujin stood up, unable to conceal the joy in his eyes.

"Sir, please calm down. I only said maybe, not definitely." Quan Si withdrew his pulse and began to give Chu Qingmeng acupuncture. He came to give acupuncture every other day when Jiu Ye was asleep.

"As long as her body can get better and her life is not in danger, nothing else matters." Mo Liujin only thought about her getting better. It's not like he doesn't have offspring, right?

"Son-in-law, you need to be careful for a while. Although my health has improved, I am still very weak and can't stand any bumps." Quan Si reminded again.

Mo Liujin nodded, saying nothing more. After a moment, Quan Si withdrew the needles and left. Within a quarter of an hour, Chu Qingmeng also woke up, still drowsy.

Mo Liujin sat by the bed and leaned over to help her get up when he saw her wake up. "The porridge is still hot. Would you like some?"

"Yeah." Chu Qingmeng was trying to wake herself up. She couldn't help it. She was hungry. For some reason, even though she had been sleeping all day recently, she was extremely hungry when she woke up. After drinking the bowl of porridge, Chu Qingmeng said with a smile, "All day long, I've been sleeping and eating. I really, if this continues, I'm afraid I'll be too fat to be seen."

Mo Liujin looked at her face and smiled. How could she be fat? She was now thinner than before. She should have gained weight, so how could she be getting thinner? But he still said, "Madam, you should gain some weight to look better. Otherwise, you are too thin."

"Ajin, I'm still hungry..." Chu Qingmeng was also quite embarrassed. He didn't do anything all day and was still starving.

"Okay, I'll have someone make some of your favorite side dishes."

Mo Liujin gave an order, and just as he turned around, he found Chu Qingmeng about to get up. He hurried back to the bed and supported her, "Madam, what do you want to do?"

Chu Qingmeng pointed to the dressing table and said, "I want to comb my hair. I don't need to tie it up, I just want to comb it smoother."

Mo Liujin simply helped her sit down and picked up the comb to comb her hair. "Madam, your waist-length hair is truly beautiful."