Time Travel and Love

After seeing Mo Liuyuan off, Chu Qingmeng started exercising early. He kept coughing and wheezing. After only two hours, he started coughing up blood again. His chest hurt so much that it felt like it was about to explode. He had no choice but to go back to the house to rest. He took some medicine and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, Mo Liujin was harassed by Aunt Liu for various reasons and she would not let him leave. Even though Mo Liujin was very anxious, he was afraid that Qingmeng would be angry again and refuse to eat, so he would feel at ease even if he just went to see her.

After all this trouble, it was the day of Mo Liufang's wedding. Dayu Chao's wedding was not officially held until the evening. Looking around, the whole palace was full of joy. The gates and eaves were all decorated with red. Even the servants who were cleaning had red ribbons tied around their waists. Chu Qingmeng came to the main hall early. In addition to instructing Chunhe to go to the account office to add the gift money, he also came with the gifts prepared for Mo Liufang to add to the joy.

"Master, congratulations! May you and Miss Lin live in harmony and grow old together." Chu Qingmeng managed to say the blessing with a hoarse voice. Although she was wearing a veil, her smile remained unchanged as she whispered, "I saved her life. You must always treat her well, otherwise you will be doing me a disservice."

"Qingmeng." Mo Liufang smiled bitterly. Did she really want that? Seeing that there was no love between men and women in Chu Qingmeng's eyes, he finally accepted his fate. "Okay, I will live a good life with her."

Mo Liujin, standing beside Mo Liufang, saw Chu Qingmeng's hoarse voice and knew she hadn't rested well in recent days. Even the heavy makeup couldn't hide her haggard look. Even her figure had lost weight, and her clothes, which should have been form-fitting, were a bit loose on her. Mo Liujin stared at her, but Chu Qingmeng didn't even glance at him, going straight to greet the princess and the ladies who had come to congratulate her.

Soon, the bridal sedan arrived at the door. Following the custom, Mo Liufang knocked three times on the door before the bridesmaid could help the bride down and hand the wedding sash to the groom, who then led the bride into the mansion for the ceremony. After the ceremony, the bride was escorted to the bridal chamber, while the groom was required to entertain guests outside.

Before long, Mo Liufang, already in a bad mood, was drunk by the guests. Mo Liuyuan and Mo Liujin took turns blocking his way. They called a servant to help Mo Liufang back to the bridal chamber, but the servant kept his head down, so no one noticed he was a stranger. Mo Liufang's personal servant had already gone to the bridal chamber to report to the Crown Prince's consort. After a long wait, Mo Liufang still hadn't arrived. The matchmaker sent someone to the front yard to inquire. Only then did everyone realize Mo Liufang was missing. Anxiously, they ordered a search everywhere. After the guests dispersed, Mo Liujin and his companions joined the search. Finally, the sound of Mo Liufang's panting could be heard from one of the side rooms. The servant didn't dare enter, so he informed Mo Chenfeng. Mo Chenfeng led Mo Liuyuan and his brothers to the door. The men present knew what was going on, but the man's words were lewd, constantly mumbling about Meng'er. The woman's seductive panting never ceased.

Mo Chenfeng was so angry and frightened after hearing the word "Meng'er" that he didn't dare to move for a moment. Mo Liujin's face was so dark it looked like ink could drip out. Veins on his neck and forehead were bulging, and his fists were clenched tightly, trying his best to control himself. Mo Liuyuan and the others glanced at Mo Liujin cautiously and shouted, "If any word of what happened today gets out, all the servants present will be beaten to death immediately! Remember?!"

"Yes!" The servants responded.

While everyone was still debating whether to go in, they heard an extremely hoarse voice behind them, "Why are you all standing here? Have you found the prince?"

Everyone was stunned. Mo Liujin's eyes widened as he snapped back to the source of the sound. He saw Chu Qingmeng, who had already removed her face covering, covering her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, slowly approaching from the corridor. Responding quickly, Mo Liujin quickly stepped in front of Chu Qingmeng, blocking her path. Chu Qingmeng looked up at him in confusion. Just as Mo Liujin was about to start a conversation to coax her out, the room erupted in fury, "Meng'er!" and silence fell. The brothers exchanged glances, each realizing that this was over. Mo Liujin's face darkened even further upon hearing this. Chu Qingmeng understood what had happened almost instantly, the color draining from her face. An uncontrollable wave of nausea welled up in her throat. Chunhe supported Chu Qingmeng, hunched over in the corridor, retching. After several retches, Chu Qingmeng stumbled back, nausea surging with every step. Mo Liujin tried to support her, but she pushed him away.

Seeing Chu Qingmeng leave, Mo Chenfeng immediately ordered his men to kick open the door and bring out the rebellious son. Mo Liufang, who was sweating all over after the exercise, was half sober. After seeing the current scene, he knew what was going on and hurriedly started to explain, but Mo Chenfeng didn't even look at him and ordered his men to bring out the woman and beat her to death.

But the woman who was pulled out kept shouting something.