Time Travel and Love

Seeing Chu Qingmeng's passivity, Mo Jiangqing shook his head imperceptibly and took over the topic to chat with Mo Jiangli. Chu Qingmeng looked at Mo Jiangli with great interest. Most of his face was exactly the same as Eleven's, but it seemed that his eyebrows and eyes were not like Eleven's. However, there was always an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"Aunt, what's wrong? Is there something on my nephew's face?" Mo Jiangli noticed that Chu Qingmeng had been looking at him, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. Instead, he smiled softly.

Mo Jiangche was stunned when he saw his smile. Why did his eyes look so similar to his mother and elder brother when he smiled?

Chu Qingmeng withdrew his gaze awkwardly. He hadn't noticed that he had been staring at him for a long time. "Well, nothing, I just think you look like your father."

What was that? This not only stunned Mo Jiangli, but also Jiang Qing and Jiang Che. Seeing Mo Jiangqing smile helplessly at him, Mo Jiangli's smile widened, "Aunt, father and son are of the same bloodline, so naturally they look alike."

"Ahem..." Chu Qingmeng realized how stupid her words were. "Which concubine is your mother?"

"My nephew's mother passed away a long time ago. I grew up with wet nurses and maids." Mo Jiangli answered naturally, looking at Chu Qingmeng and adding, "It's not that I'm trying to please you, aunt. It's just that from the first time I saw you, I felt that you were inexplicably familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on why."

Just then, Mo Liujin came back and sat down. There was another round of small talk. Mo Liujin took a sip of hot tea and asked, "What were you talking about just now? Who's familiar with you?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that Jiang Li's eyes are indescribably familiar." Chu Qingmeng replied with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Mo Liujin glanced at Mo Jiangli, then at Chu Qingmeng and his two sons. He instantly understood the reason for her familiarity, but he only smiled and didn't answer. Many of Eleven's concubines resembled Qingmeng. No, Qingmeng said they looked like Chu Xiyue. Now, only the two parties involved were unclear about where the familiarity came from.

"Yes, now that Auntie mentioned that, I also feel that your features are very familiar."

Hearing his address, Mo Liujin raised his eyebrows and looked up at him, "Prince, a woman should obey her husband after marriage. You should call her aunt, not aunt."

Mo Jiangli was actually quite frustrated. Logically, he should have addressed her as "Imperial Aunt," but his father would have presented a problem. On the second day after ascending the throne, he had ordered the Imperial Aunt's name to be included in the clan records. "Uncle Imperial, please allow me to explain. It's true that my father had already entered the Imperial Aunt in the clan records as his younger sister. This matter was not disclosed to anyone, but I, your nephew, was the one who oversaw it, so I learned all this."

"Huh?" Chu Qingmeng was confused. What the hell was this?! Why hadn't he mentioned this before?!

Mo Liujin was also confused. What was going on? Even if Eleven had feelings for Qingmeng, he should have removed Qingmeng's name from the clan list. Qingmeng was his, Mo Liujin's, concubine in the clan list. If he re-entered the clan list as Eleven's sister, wouldn't that put an end to his own thoughts? After a moment of confusion, he couldn't figure out his plan. He turned to look at Chu Qingmeng. Seeing that she also looked confused, he smiled and replied, "Whatever, it's just a name. Whatever you like."

Mo Jiangli smiled and responded. After a brief chat, they took their leave. After he left, Mo Liujin returned to the front yard to continue discussing matters with his colleagues. After lunch, Mo Liuchen arrived, a quarter of an hour earlier than the agreed time. Chu Qingmeng twitched his lips. Was he in a lapdog mode?

I went back to my room, changed into a light blue men's suit, and went out with Feiying and Cheng Jingming. The General's Mansion was different from the Chu Mansion. The stables were in the front yard, so if they needed horses, they would have been at the main gate. The Chu Mansion's stables were near the corner gate, so you could leave the mansion directly from the stables. Oh, what an extra walk...

Seeing Chu Qingmeng getting more and more worried as he walked, Shuang Cheng couldn't help but laugh, "Master? Let me take you out?"

Feiying grabbed Shuangcheng's hand as he was about to help Chu Qingmeng. "Brother, take a look. This is the General's Mansion. After the third courtyard, it's guarded by soldiers. Even archers have been added to the walls. Don't cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Even if you want to use Qinggong, you have to be familiar with it first."

"..." Chu Qingmeng glanced at Feiying with a hint of resentment and sat down on the bench in the corridor. "I can't walk anymore. I've already walked seven times. I've reached my limit. Let me rest for a while."

Mo Liuchen outside the door was anxiously waiting for Chu Qingmeng, and his colleagues who came to see Mo Liujin naturally greeted him frequently.

General Qi Bei looked at Mo Liuchen and asked, "Is Lord Mo waiting for you? Why don't you go in?"

"No, I'm not waiting for you, General. Go and get busy." Mo Liuchen replied. Finally, he saw the white-haired figure appear at the door. He dismounted and walked a few steps towards her. "Qingmeng, I almost fell asleep waiting for you. You finally came out."

"Fifth brother. You arrived too early." Although she was dressed in men's clothes, her woman's voice and her white hair made it easy to guess who she was.

But her calling of "Fifth Brother" confused General Qibei and the others. Isn't the eldest princess the third sister-in-law of Minister Mo?

Chu Qingmeng didn't know them so he didn't say hello and just jumped on his horse. "Fifth brother, let's go."

The two men rode their horses in front, and the others urged their horses to follow behind them.