Time Travel and Love

After resting for another two days, Chu Qingmeng learned that Jiang Qing's concubine had given birth to another grandson. He suddenly felt much better and was able to walk on his own.

However, the wound on the back of her neck showed no sign of healing. Quan Si could only keep giving her hemostatic drugs.

In the court, people from the Fifth Floor and Qianji Pavilion received orders not to object to the establishment of the Crown Prince. The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion also did not object, and the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion remained neutral and silent.

Mo Chenfeng still objected. Mo Liujin remained silent, neither objecting nor agreeing.

Mo Yunting knew it wouldn't be easy, so he told 'Mo Zichu' to first be inducted into the Jade Spy family tree and become a prince before anything else. Shuang Cheng replaced Chu Qingmeng as 'Mo Zichu', went to offer sacrifices to the gods, and was inducted into the Jade Spy family tree.

Chu Qingmeng only learned about this after returning to the General's Mansion. He couldn't help but laugh, "Forget it, why bother arguing with the court officials? When I die, I can be posthumously honored. Wouldn't it be better to avoid trouble?"

On the afternoon of the day she returned to the General's Mansion, she met with Mo Jiangli. Without saying much, she only asked him to save Jiang Qing and Jiang Che's lives in the future no matter what, and that they would always be his backers.

Mo Jiangli was stunned, and after a long while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Mother, you have been ill for a long time, and I am afraid you are not aware of the current situation in the court. The emperor has already chosen a crown prince, and I am afraid that I have failed to live up to your expectations. However, you can trust me in one thing: as long as I am here, I will never let their lives be in danger."

Chu Qingmeng simply smiled and patted his shoulder. "Hide your strength and bide your time, hiding in the wilderness. There's still a long way to go. It's not the behavior of a good general to underestimate yourself before the battle even begins."

Mo Jiangli nodded heavily, "My son knows his mistake. He will keep a low profile in the future."

After Mo Jiangli left, Chu Qingmeng went to the lounge chair under the pavilion and stared at the quiet pool of water in a daze.

Mo Liujin came back, sat beside her, and asked carefully, "Qingmeng, do you remember that you said you would marry me? Three months ago, I had someone sew your wedding dress. In three days, it will be the auspicious day. Will you marry me?"

Seeing the pleading look in Mo Liujin's eyes, Chu Qingmeng didn't say no and nodded slightly.

Mo Liujin breathed a sigh of relief, picked her up and held her in his arms, squeezing into the recliner with her, "Qingmeng, don't be angry with me, okay? I'll deal with the Song family, let's start over, okay?"

Chu Qing was confused, her eyes a little dazed, and she nodded gently, "Okay. I want to see you wearing red too, okay?"

"Okay, okay, tell me whatever you want to do." Mo Liujin was ecstatic that she agreed, and he would do whatever she said.

He could hear the sound of even breathing. Mo Liujin shut up, took the cloak that Chunhe handed to her, covered her with it, and let her sleep in his arms.

Get up the next morning.

Mo Liujin went to court, and Chu Qingmeng had already asked someone to invite Mu Lingxue and Mo Wushuang to go to the opera. Both of them agreed, so she took the last Qianyuan Pill and went out to play with them in high spirits. Before leaving, she hugged them happily.

At lunchtime, Ze Xun and his family returned home after their month-long vacation. The family had a reunion dinner. Chu Qingmeng was very happy. He brought all four children over and rubbed them one by one. His complexion had visibly improved.

Mo Liujin felt much happier. As expected, Qing Meng was a heart disease. As long as his mood improved, he would gradually get better.

After lunch, everyone went their separate ways. Mo Jiangche had to handle official business at home, while Mo Jiangqing had to go out to discuss matters with his colleagues.

Chu Qingmeng called out to Mo Jiangqing with a smile, "Son, give me a hug."

Mo Jiangqing felt quite embarrassed, "Mother... stop making trouble..."

"No matter what, I just want to hug you." Chu Qingmeng went down the stairs, hugged Mo Jiangqing for a moment, and then let go. "Okay, I'm done hugging you, let's go."

"..." Mo Jiangqing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and turned and left.

"Little Cheche?" Chu Qingmeng raised an eyebrow. "Give me a hug."

"Mom, you're throwing a tantrum again." Mo Jiangche felt helpless when she hugged his waist.

"Okay, go ahead! I'll go get your father to hug you." Chu Qingmeng waved his hand and left.

Mo Jiangche shook his head and smiled bitterly, then turned and returned to his study in the yard.

Mo Liujin was changing clothes in the house and was going to the palace to discuss matters.

Chu Qingmeng pushed the door open and came in, "Ajin, give me a hug."

Mo Liujin was in a good mood. Qing Meng hadn't taken the initiative to get close to him for a long time. He took two steps forward and hugged her in his arms, "Qing Meng, I love you."

Chu Qingmeng raised her arms to force him to lower his head, then raised her head and kissed him. Mo Liujin pressed her head down to deepen the kiss.

After a long time, the two separated.

"Qing Meng... wait a minute, I'll have someone send Song's head over here, and we'll get married tomorrow." Mo Liujin was still being intimate with her.

"Okay. Go ahead and do your work. When you come back, go to the south of the city and bring me some wontons." Chu Qingmeng smiled and drove him away.

Seeing him walk out of the courtyard of the warm room, Chu Qingmeng's eyes were distracted for a moment, but soon she came back to her senses, "Jingming, go and ask your master to come and tell him that I want to see him immediately."

Jingming took the order and left.

"Two-way. There's a box on the dresser in my room on the fifth floor. There are some letters in it. I'll get them after I leave and give them to their owners."

"Yes, sir." Shuang Cheng agreed.

She returned to her room, bathed, and changed into a black python robe. She also folded her favorite robe, the one she wore most recently, and the hairpin Mo Yunting had given her, and told Jingming to give them to Mo Yunting afterward.