Time Travel and Love

After this incident, Chu Qingmeng's gun and dagger began to weld to her body. Since Shuang Cheng and the others were guarding her, her vigilance was much lower. More importantly, she could no longer detect any fluctuation of spiritual power, and she didn't know why.

Most of the things on the fifth floor fell on Quan Si. Jun Chuan was originally wanted to come and look after her, but Chu Qingmeng refused. As long as she didn't leave the house during this period, nothing would happen, so it would be best for Jun Chuan to stay on the fifth floor to help Quan Si.

Quan Sijunchuan was busy with miscellaneous matters and all the files were handled by Chu Qingmeng.

Chu Qingmeng, who had been writing for two hours, looked up from the file with a look of despair.

I’m dying! Seriously!

An empty pen lies quietly aside.

"..." Chu Qingmeng wanted to cry but had no tears. She came back to be a parasite, not to work 996.

You have to know that all the previous files had already been reviewed by Wen Zhong and others, and only a few dozen pages of summary files were in her hands. Now there are nearly a thousand pages more than before.

"Girl, take a break. This is the freshly cooked bird's nest in the kitchen." Chunhe felt a little sorry for Chu Qingmeng working so hard. You know, his girl could only sit for fifteen minutes on weekdays. If she sat any longer, her waist would hurt so much that she couldn't stand up.

Chu Qingmeng put down his pen, stood up and did some stretching exercises. Now, not only did his waist hurt, but his shoulders, arms, and wrists also hurt everywhere! In his heart, he couldn't help but pull Cangming and the others out and whip their corpses again.

After taking a break and drinking some bird's nest, he sat back down and continued to review the files.

Mo Liujin didn't return until dinner time. Many of the secret guards had been killed or wounded, and he had to deal with them. Seeing Chu Qingmeng still processing the files, he stepped forward and snatched her pen. "You've been working on it since this morning. Haven't you stopped yet?"

Chu Qingmeng's face was filled with fatigue. In fact, even if Mo Liujin hadn't taken her pen, she would have taken a break. She was so exhausted! Not only did her whole body feel numb, but even her hands were stiff. Even after the pen was taken away, her hand was still holding the pen and couldn't stretch out.

Mo Liujin carried her back to the soft couch and rubbed her gently, "Don't worry, I can help you deal with it. Why do you have to push yourself so hard?"

Chu Qingmeng closed his eyes and enjoyed someone's service. "You also have your own things to deal with. I don't want to make things worse for you."

Mo Liujin raised his hand and spanked her butt with a little force, "Little fox, do you not want me to get tired, or do you not want to trust me?"

"You hit me again!" Chu Qingmeng pushed him, even though he didn't move at all. Although it didn't hurt, the feeling of shame was unbearable.

"I'm your husband, can you try to trust me a little?" Mo Liujin gently rubbed the place where he had just been hit, his voice full of helplessness and loss.

“…” There are also those who are driven like oxen and horses.

"Okay, as long as you don't feel tired." Chu Qingmeng didn't care. Since he didn't feel tired, he could just do it.

After a short rest, the two got up and went to the restaurant for dinner.

"Grandma!" Ze Yu saw that Chu Qingmeng was very happy. There would be a parade of top scholars tomorrow and the teacher was on holiday, so he wanted to go out and play.

"Hey, my little Yu'er, what new ideas do you have? Huh?" Chu Qingmeng smiled and hugged him, pinching his little nose. "Usually when you call me like that, it means you have a new idea!"

"Grandma!" Ze Yu hugged her neck and acted coquettishly, "Tomorrow there will be a parade for the top scholar. It's going to be so exciting! The teacher gave us a day off! Grandma, can you take Yu'er with you?"

Chu Qingmeng was in a dilemma. If it were normal, it would be fine, but these past few days...

"Alright, Yu'er," Mo Jiangche walked over, carried Zeyu away, and placed him on the ground. "Grandma has been very tired these past few days. Don't bother her."

Looking at the depressed expressions of Ze Yu and Ze Chuan, Chu Qing Meng still couldn't bear to refuse and sighed, "Okay, don't be sad, grandma will take you there tomorrow."

"Are you sure?" Mo Liujin looked at her with a teasing look in his eyes, "Your..."

Chu Qingmeng suddenly smiled wickedly, "Third brother, I believe you. It's just a little over a thousand pages."

"..." Looking at the cunning in her eyes, Mo Liujin laughed angrily, "No, if you want to go out tomorrow, I will accompany you."

"What about my file?"

"I'll finish it if I sleep a little later tomorrow." Mo Liujin picked up some of Chu Qingmeng's favorite food.

Xu Lianyi's eyes flickered as she looked at Chu Qingmeng, but she quickly lowered her head, afraid of being noticed. She had heard that the General and Princess An Ning were very close, but she had never imagined their relationship could be this good? Could her husband be so indulgent and doting...

Then, as if she had thought of something, her eyes dimmed again. She was just an unloved concubine, and her mother was in the hands of the mistress. She had no say in her own decision. The only person she could rely on was her future husband. No, she could only call him the master. Because of her background, she could only be a concubine and be given away as a gift or toy...

I feel unwilling to accept this.

Xu Lianyi lowered her head and ate silently, and no one noticed her thoughts.

After dinner, the family had a rare moment of leisure to chat and laugh together. "Who of you still wants to go tomorrow? Join us?"

"Mother, father will be on leave tomorrow, and we sons have to go patrol the camp." Although Mo Jiangqing didn't want to disturb Chu Qingmeng's interest, he still said it to avoid making his mother unhappy tomorrow.