Time Travel and Love

"..." Chu Qingmeng panted slightly, complaining silently in her heart. Mo Liujin didn't move and had no intention of letting her go. He put his hand into her clothes, which scared Chu Qingmeng. "Stop it! Aren't you going to deal with things? When your colleagues come, how are you going to get out?"

"I've asked everyone to send all my colleagues back this afternoon." Mo Liujin refused to stop and reached out to untie her belt. He felt uncomfortable and wanted to find a place to vent. He lowered his head and licked her neck gently, causing Chu Qingmeng to groan softly and her body softened. She no longer had the strength to struggle.

Knock knock knock. Leng Feng knocked on the door. "Master, the Fifth Master is here to see the Princess."

"..." Mo Liujin raised his head from her chest, his face darkening as he gritted his teeth and roared, "Fuck! Get him out of here!"

Chu Qingmeng was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Liujin in a daze. He? Cursed? Noticing Chu Qingmeng's gaze, Mo Liujin froze. His image...

"Ajin...you just..." Chu Qingmeng came back to her senses. Did she hear it wrong?

"No. You heard wrong." Mo Liujin lowered his head and rubbed her neck affectionately, "I didn't say anything just now."

Chu Qingmeng's feelings were shattered. She accepted his aging and fading appearance, and her increasingly tall figure. Now, the last trace of his gentle, jade-like, moonlit, and gentle breeze was gone...

Feeling Chu Qingmeng's desire to cry, Mo Liujin regretted it immediately. He raised his head and quickly coaxed her, "Good Qingmeng, you didn't hear anything, you didn't hear anything. I didn't say anything nonsense, it's not..."

"Wuwuwu..." Chu Qingmeng really cried, "My gentle and graceful young master..."

It took Mo Liujin a full quarter of an hour to finally coax her back to peace. After finishing his clothes, he went to the front hall. But Chu Qingmeng was truly heartbroken. She no longer wanted him to touch her, not even to help her. Mo Liujin felt incredibly wronged. Any man would fly into a rage if interrupted at that moment, right? He cursed completely unconsciously. After all, he had spent years in the military camp, using nothing but vulgar language and obscene language. He usually restrained himself, but today was truly special...

When they arrived at the main hall, Mo Liuyuan was there too. Mo Liuchen wanted to tease them a little, but when he saw Chu Qingmeng's red eyes from crying, he was stunned for a moment. Did they have a quarrel? As soon as he entered the room, Mo Liujin glared at Mo Liuchen fiercely, "I really want to beat you to death!"

Mo Liuchen felt a chill run down his spine from his glare, but he didn't do anything...

"Ahem..." Mo Liuyuan spoke first, "Sister, what's wrong? Did you have a fight? If you have any grievances, tell me and I'll beat him up for you."

"..." Mo Liujin was speechless for a moment, then looked at Mo Liuyuan, "It's all your fault! What are you doing here when everything was fine?!"

"..." Mo Liuyuan was so angry that he laughed. He let go of the tea bowl and said, "I came here for business! I'm so busy every day, who has time to chat with you?! If this girl wasn't so exhausted that she couldn't breathe after walking from your side to mine, do you think I would want to come to your place?!"

"Let's talk business." Chu Qingmeng took a sip of tea and swallowed the urge to cry. When Mo Liuyuan asked her just now, she wanted to cry again.

"Sister, Lao Wu told me that these students are just waiting for definite news. But now, the day when all nations come to pay tribute is only twenty days away." Mo Liuyuan was also in a dilemma. It was not up to him to decide whether to hold the exam or not. "Besides canceling the exam, there is no other way. If we want to take the exam, we have to wait until after all nations come to pay tribute."

"General, the prince is here." Mo Jiangheng has his own rhythm. He comes every three days, and the time is not fixed.

Chu Qingmeng was speechless for a moment. How could she call him "General" at home? Little did she know that the concierge was responsible for letting colleagues in and out, so calling him "General" was just a habit.

"Well, let him in." Mo Liujin didn't stop him since he always came anyway.

But before the doorman left, another one came in and said, "General, the eldest prince is here."

Huh? Chu Qing was confused. Why are they here again? Mo Liujin was also puzzled. He responded and let them in.

The two of them greeted each other as they entered the room. When Chu Qingmeng heard how they addressed her, she felt a headache.

"Grandmother." Mo Jiangheng bowed. Chu Qingmeng gestured for him to sit down.

Mo Jiangli, whom he addressed as such, glanced at him. When did Auntie become Jiang Heng's clan mother? Coming to her senses, she bowed and said, "Auntie, my father has said that from today on, I must study under you. I hope you won't look down on me for being stupid."

His address made several people look at him, and he explained it again.

"..." Learn from your sister! Learn from your uncle! Chu Qingmeng was so angry that he laughed and said with a mixture of laughter and tears, "Why? Are you dissatisfied with the fact that I don't have enough sons, so you push sons to me one by one? Jiang Heng is fine, but what does your father want to do? What can I teach you? Teach you how to deal with him? I'm very good at making him angry, do you want to learn?"

"Ahem..." Mo Jiangli felt a little embarrassed. His aunt disdained him. "This is a letter from my father. Please read it alone, aunt."

His words made Mo Liujin look at him, snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and looked unfriendly.

Chu Qingmeng finished reading the letter, took out a lighter and burned it, and then her face was indescribable. Eleven looked like he had a serious illness! He wanted to train an heir as soon as he ascended the throne! She and Eleven worked together, so they should be able to take care of Mo Jiangli, right? She looked at Mo Jiangli for a long time and said, "Forget it, you stay."