Time Travel and Love

Chapter 487 Su Daji turns into scum in seconds

Chu Qingmeng in Mo Liujin's arms felt like she was guarding a warm stove. Not long after the carriage started moving, she calmed down.

It wasn't long before they arrived at the palace gate. As soon as they got off the carriage, they saw Mo Liujue had also arrived.

After greeting each other, they walked towards the mansion together. The three brothers walked in front, and the three sisters-in-law followed a step behind. However, Mo Liujin felt that Chu Qingmeng had just recovered and was worried that she could not walk and was frozen. He kept looking back, and finally reached behind him and wrapped his hand around Chu Qingmeng's hand, which made him feel more at ease.

After walking and stopping for half an hour, they finally arrived at Mo Chenfeng's yard. After entering, the group greeted each other and the younger generations went to the flower hall on the side.

"Son, why do you look so bad? Are you sick again?" Chen Siyu frowned and asked as she looked at Chu Qingmeng's pale face.

"Mother, I'm fine. I just felt a little cold on the way here. I might have turned a little pale from the cold." Chu Qingmeng replied with a smile.

"Cuiguo, get another hot water bottle for the princess." When Chen Siyu saw Mo Liujin stopping her from taking off her cloak, she knew that she must be very cold, but she just didn't say it.

Soon, another hot water bottle was stuffed into Chu Qingmeng's hand, and two more charcoal basins were added to the room.

Everyone sat together and chatted. Mo Chenfeng said with a smile, "I have invited the old Duke Zhenguo and the old Duke Fuguo to come to the mansion today. The more people there are, the more lively the shooting event will be during the Winter Festival."

Mo Liujin and the others answered yes, and Chu Qingmeng was curious, "What is Shecai?"

"To put it simply, it's an archery competition among men, but with the prizes taken to create a good meaning. This is a part of the annual Winter Festival." Mo Liujin explained briefly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorman came to announce that the two old dukes had arrived with their younger generations.

After welcoming everyone in, Chu Qingmeng discovered that Ling Xian was also there, but his face looked a little haggard and pale.

"Brother Jingde, Fengsi, this is my second son. Xian'er, meet your uncle and uncle." The old Duke Zhenguo was happy. This was the longest year that Ling Xian had been with him.

"Xingjian greets my great uncle and my great uncle." Ling Xian bowed to the old Duke Shen Jingde and Mo Chenfeng.

The old Duke of Zhenguo, Ling Feng, introduced him to a group of people around him. After greeting them one by one, the female members of the family retreated to the small flower hall, leaving the men in the main hall.

Mo Liujin glanced at Ling Xian, his heart tightening slightly, his hand unconsciously clenching as he sipped his tea. Every time he appeared, he felt a sense of unease that Qing Meng might leave him completely. Listening carefully to everyone's conversation, he realized that Ling Xian had been back for several months. So... did Qing Meng know about this too? Or had they already met?

Mo Liuyuan kicked Mo Liujin and gave Ling Xian a slightly apologetic smile, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Ah?" Mo Liujin seemed to have just come back to his senses and quickly said, "Sorry, I was distracted just now. It wasn't intentional."

Ling Xian hid the murderous intent in his eyes by drinking tea.

Only Ling Xiao was still confused. He asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Zecheng, haven't you met my second brother?"

"..." Mo Liujin looked at Ling Xiao, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

"Shut up." Ling Xian said softly.

Ling Xiao: "..."

"Brother Xingjian, you don't look like someone our age at all. Can practicing Taoism keep your youthful appearance?" Shen Sixu was simply curious.

"If you practice Taoism and cultivate your mind, you won't age easily." Ling Xian's voice was very calm.

"I wonder what this Taoism is about?" Mo Liuteng was very curious about this matter.

"Reading scriptures, sweeping the floor, day after day." Ling Xian's words were perfunctory, but his tone was sincere.

"..." This answer left Mo Liuteng speechless. It was a blessing for him to be able to live like this.

"Brother Xingjian, are you in better health now?" Mo Liufang was actually quite curious.

"I'm no longer in danger of losing my life, but I'm bound to suffer from all sorts of disasters and illnesses."

Ling Xian's words simply meant that he wouldn't die, but he was always prone to illness. He was mainly worried that the old Zhenguo Lady would go around matchmaking for him, which would largely avoid all that trouble.

Sure enough, among the female relatives, the old wife of the Duke of Zhenguo was discussing this matter with the old wife of the Duke of Fuguo and Chen Siyu.

"You've seen my second son. Now, he's old and childless. I feel uneasy, but this child says he doesn't want to get married. Sigh..."

"Your son doesn't look that old this time. He looks like he has just reached adulthood. His appearance is excellent. Why do you need to worry so much?" The old wife of the Duke of Fuguo reassured Madam Ling.

"..." Chu Qingmeng silently buried himself in the tea bowl, to be a matchmaker for his father? Hahahaha, the only reason his father could resist killing anyone was because of the master's earnest teachings! Hahahaha...

Chu Qingmeng still remembered when she had just transformed. Her father was in his prime. Once, a very beautiful fire fox tried to seduce her father and even climbed into his bed, but was blasted into pieces by her father with a thunder-inducing technique.

How did she know this? Because she had just been coaxed to sleep by her father, and when she was about to be put into her crib, the fox pounced on her and woke her up with a coquettish cry.

She saw very clearly that when her father saw her shining eyes, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and then the murderous intent in his eyes instantly exploded.

With one lightning-inducing technique, the lovely "Su Daji" turned into "ashes".