Time Travel and Love

"Yes." Jingming could hardly hear Chu Qingmeng calling him, and his presence was extremely weak. "Hello, Master Jiu."

"Send this to your master." He resealed the letter and handed it to Jingming.

Jingming took it and left immediately. Chu Qingmeng sat by the window in a daze.

"Master? The eldest prince and the prince are here." Feiying called Chu Qingmeng several times before she came back to her senses.

"Yeah." Chu Qingmeng looked up and was stunned for a moment when he saw Feiying. Then he came to his senses, stood up and went to the front hall with him. Along the way, he looked at Feiying from time to time, which made Feiying feel confused.

"Master, what's wrong? Why are you always looking at me?"

"Feiying."

"My subordinate is here."

"If you were to choose, would you choose to be loyal to me or to the Third Master and the palace?"

Hearing this question, Feiying suddenly laughed, and there seemed to be a subtle hint of doting in his eyes as he looked at Chu Qingmeng. "Master, twenty-eight years ago, when I carried you away on the back of the Third Master, I had already made my choice."

A hint of a smile stained Chu Qingmeng's lips. It was the time she had knocked Mo Liujin unconscious and led him to the ancient tomb to find his way home. She didn't say anything else, but just walked towards the front hall.

Feiying believed that he had been missing her just as much as the Third Master for the past twenty years. However, his status was not to be seen, and he was always in the blood and rain. He was not a good man. He could not give his master what the Third Master could. Whether he was in the past or now, he just wanted to stay by her side and protect her.

Seeing Chu Qingmeng enter the main hall, Fei Ling kicked Fei Ying and whispered in horror, "You son of a bitch, what was that look on your face when you looked at the master just now?! Do you want to die?!"

"What's with that expression? I've always been like this." Feiying didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Bullshit! Others can't see it, but don't I know you?!" Fei Ling was very worried.

"..." Feiying rolled his eyes at him. Understand? It's been over twenty years, almost thirty years, and you just realized it? You call that understanding?

"Do you want to die?! If the Third Master finds out about this, not only will you die, but the Master will also have to bear the Third Master's wrath!"

"..." Feiying was speechless, annoyed by his pestering, and replied, "Can you just shut up? I'm not as dirty as you think."

"..." Fei Ling was choked for a moment, "Am I worried about you?! I'm worried about the master!"

"Your worries are unnecessary." Feiying ignored Feiling and walked straight back to the door of the main hall and stood guard at the door with Jiang Li and Jiang Heng's secret guard leader.

"Mother."

"Mother."

The two were about to stand up to greet each other, but Chu Qingmeng gestured for them to sit down and there was no need to greet.

"Why are you two here together today?" Chu Qingmeng sees them every day now, it's almost become a compulsory course.

"I just bumped into my eldest cousin at the door, and we came in together." Mo Jiangli replied to Chu Qingmeng's question. Mo Jiangheng was slightly surprised to hear him address him. He didn't seem to be qualified to be addressed as such by the prince, even though this prince was not favored.

Well, they were born in the same month, and Jiang Li is about twenty days younger than Jiang Heng. "Anything going on today?"

"It's nothing. I'm here to accompany my mother." Mo Jiangheng almost regarded this place as his own home.

"My son is the same. He has already taken care of today's affairs before leaving."

"That's good. I have nothing to do today, so I want to..."

"Mother." Mo Jiangche entered the main hall and bowed to the two of them. "Greetings to the eldest prince and the crown prince."

"We are family, there is no need to be like this, cousin. Just call me brother." Mo Jiangli could see that Chu Qingmeng did not like these false formalities, so he simply acted as if he didn't care.

"When we were in the palace, didn't my cousin call me big brother? Why doesn't he recognize me now that he's out of the palace?" Mo Jiangheng and Mo Jiangche are from the same family, so they are naturally more familiar with each other.

"Yes, two brothers." Mo Jiangche agreed directly without exchanging greetings with them.

"Che'er, did you have something to say just now?" Chu Qingmeng was curious. The three of them, father and son, had been so busy these days, so why was he free today?

"Mother, I'm fine. My father said you might be out for the next two days, so he asked me to accompany you."

"..." Mo Liujin's guess was spot on! But, if she wanted to see Nineteen, how could she bring the three of them?

Seeing Chu Qingmeng's expression, Mo Jiangche laughed and said jokingly, "Mother, don't think about getting rid of your son. Before your father asked your son to come here, he already told you that if you go out, your son must not leave your side."

"..." Chu Qingmeng couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him. He didn't want to put on the airs of an elder for even a moment! "Aren't you very busy lately? Go ahead and get busy, okay?"

"No." Mo Jiangche refused decisively.

Mo Jiangheng pursed his lips silently to stifle a smile. He had never imagined that mother and son could get along so easily. Mo Jiangli also drank tea silently to hide his smile. To be honest, he envied them. He had never experienced such a mother-son relationship before.

"..."

"Che'er, stop messing around. I have something important to do before I go out."

"You can treat your son as a decoration. He doesn't speak."

"..."

"Master." Jing Ming came in and bowed, then handed the memorial in his hand to Chu Qingmeng. "The Eleventh Master said that this is the memorial submitted by the cabinet today. Master, please decide how to deal with it."