Time Travel and Love

Mo Yunting lost control of his hand while drinking tea and crushed the tea bowl. He scolded with a cold face, "Chen Chujiu! Say it again!"

"Don't worry, I won't say any more." Chu Qingmeng shrugged. He knew she only had two years left, so why did he act like he didn't want to hear anything? "Can Jiang Hong be released?"

Mo Yunting wiped the tea stains on his hands and the tea leaves that spilled on his body with a handkerchief and said nonchalantly, "Is it because of Jiang Li? He's already useless, so don't bother with him. I'll pick a better one for you another day."

"..." Chu Qingmeng took a deep breath and tapped the table with his fingertips. "He is your son, not an object that can be thrown away at will."

"It's just a tool. If it breaks, just replace it." Mo Yunting had no idea what he had been through in the past forty years. He had changed drastically, but he only retained a trace of normal consciousness towards Chu Qingmeng. "I've said it many times, you are the only one I have."

"..." Chu Qingmeng was speechless and decided to change the subject. "I'll have someone notify you when the matter is settled. Now, can you return my Ah Jin to me first? You've been monopolizing him for several days. These past few days, I slept with him before he came back. I haven't been with him for several days."

"..." Mo Yunting took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Why was he so angry? "As expected, the girl is outgoing. She's been seduced by an old man, right?"

"Come to think of it, you're the old one, aren't you?" Chu Qingmeng retorted, "From now on, I won't call you Eleven anymore. I'll just call you Old Man."

"..." Mo Yunting inhaled and exhaled again, "Take that old thing of yours and hurry up! Hurry up! Get out of here!"

Chu Qingmeng ran out of the door in a good mood to wait for Mo Liujin. Mo Yunting followed her back to the main hall with a gloomy face.

"Alright, let's go." Mo Yunting's face was so dark that ink could drip out. He looked at Mo Liujin with a gnashing of teeth. If he was a young man, he would have accepted it, but he had to be an old guy! It was really a waste of his flowers to be stuck in this pile of dry cow dung!

Everyone looked at each other and dispersed inexplicably. Looking at Mo Yunting's dark face, Mo Liujin had a bad feeling. Could something have happened to Qing Meng?

Everyone dispersed and walked out. Mo Liujin walked particularly fast. As soon as he went out, he saw Chu Qingmeng standing at the door with a smile waiting for him. He walked forward a few steps and saw that he was fine, which made him feel relieved.

Mo Yunting stood at the doorway, watching the two of them. He felt nauseous. He had been choosing for so long but couldn't find a good one! What was so good about Mo Liujin?!

Watching the two of them leave side by side, he finally sighed, "No need to give any orders. The princess can enter and exit the palace in a sedan chair."

"Yes." Wu Needless to say, he had a sedan chair carried and caught up with Chu Qingmeng and the others as they left. "Your servant greets the two princes and the three generals. The emperor has verbally ordered that the eldest princess can ride in a sedan chair when entering the palace."

Mo Liujin's eyes darkened. Without saying a word, he raised his hand to help Chu Qingmeng get on the sedan chair. They left the palace in silence all the way.

Mo Liujin didn't let her ride in the sedan alone but took her on his horse. "What did Madam talk about with the Lord?"

"I just complained a little bit about how he's been monopolizing you these past few days, preventing me from seeing you all day. Also, the roads in the palace are so long, I can't walk anymore."

"..." Mo Liujin was so angry that he laughed. No wonder the superior looked at him with gritted teeth and said sourly, "The superior is actually indulging you!"

"Because Ajin holds the military power. We should give the Buddha the benefit of the doubt." Chu Qingmeng gave a more reasonable explanation. "Are you jealous?"

Mo Liujin rubbed his forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "I taught you how to use power to oppress others, and you used it on someone in a higher position, right?"

"I'm used to it. I used to use my dirty tricks on him." Chu Qingmeng started to talk nonsense and laughed evilly, "I really like watching him. He can't stand me but can't kill me, so he has to respect me."

Mo Liujue sighed, "Qing Meng, don't act rashly. The Emperor's mind is fickle, and no one can predict what will happen in the future."

A few people were really worried, so they followed Mo Liujin and the others back to the general's mansion, sent away the servants in the study, and took turns to persuade them.

"Qing Meng, it's useless to get along well with someone before you ascend the throne. The emperor is suspicious. One or two times won't do anything, but if it happens too often, he'll find a way to get rid of you."

"Since ancient times, military power has been a taboo for emperors. Don't use it as a threat in the future."

"You've seen how the High Lord treats his children. Jiang Li has been highly valued since he ascended the throne. Now, just because the imperial physician says he's 'unable to walk,' the High Lord has treated him like an abandoned child. If even his own children are treated this way, what about outsiders like us?"

"..." See, she said that others are not fools. How he treats Jiang Li is obvious to others. How can he treat people as tools? Sooner or later, he will play with fire and get burned!

"Qingmeng," Mo Liujin gently tapped Chu Qingmeng's forehead, "Come back to your senses~"

"Hiss~" Chu Qingmeng rubbed the place where he was hit, "I understand, brothers, I will restrain myself."

"You really should learn your lesson!" Mo Liuyuan shook his head. "Third brother, it's better to keep her away from the boss."

"That's a good idea." Mo Liufang raised his eyebrows, blew on the tea in his hand and took a sip.

"..."