Time Travel and Love

Chapter 524 Back

After the three of them left the court, Mo Jiangqing was about to go to the fifth floor, but was stopped by Mo Liujin. "Forget it, you don't have to go look for your mother. Have Wen Zhong contact Shuang Cheng. Just make sure your mother isn't sick or injured. After you've checked, let them know."

Mo Liujin didn't think about it anymore. The fifth floor was Qing Meng's treasure. If something happened, she would not come back no matter how much he forbade her. It would be better to wait until she finished dealing with it. But the prerequisite was that she would not get sick or injured, otherwise he would have to bring her back even if he had to tie her up.

Mo Jiangqing agreed and went straight to the fifth floor. Mo Liujin changed out of his court clothes and went to Aunt Liu's farm again, but he was absent-minded today.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Liuteng saw Mo Liujin in a daze while eating and couldn't help but ask him.

Mo Liujin came back to his senses and said, "It's okay."

"You're almost writing the word 'something' on your face, yet you still say nothing's wrong." Mo Liuyuan glanced at him.

"Qing Meng left Beijing for something and has been gone for two days. She has always been afraid of cold and she traveled on horseback. I'm just worried that she got sick on the road. Her health is so bad that she can't live without a charcoal brazier even in March or April. She must be suffering in this weather now." Mo Liujin became more and more worried as he thought about it, and suddenly wanted to find her again.

"Did you have a fight?" Mo Liuyuan's first reaction was that the girl had just been released from house arrest, and the third brother was probably called to the farm before he had time to comfort her. The girl might be feeling unhappy.

"We didn't quarrel, something did happen on the fifth floor." Mo Liujin knew that Chu Qingmeng was not such a petty person.

As soon as he finished speaking, the servant beside Jiang Qing came and said that Wen Zhong said that the princess had a doctor by her side and nothing would go wrong.

Mo Liujin felt a little relieved, and just hoped that her affairs would be handled smoothly so that she could return to Beijing as soon as possible.

At this moment, Chu Qingmeng was teaching the generals an archery competition. Although the little she knew seemed child's play in front of Ling Xian, she was still much better than an ordinary person.

After seeing Chu Qingmeng's ability to grab targets, Shuang Cheng and the others were not worried. Only Mo Yunting was a little unsure. He kept staring at her, ready to take action at any time to prevent her from getting hurt.

As expected, Chu Qingmeng's three arrows fired simultaneously stunned the generals present. It also stunned Mo Yunting.

But only Chu Qingmeng herself knew how miserable she was. She was lazy to begin with, and she would not leave the house unless it was necessary in winter. Her exercise was almost zero. Drawing a bow and shooting arrows was very tiring, and her hands were already blistered.

After an afternoon of competition, the generals were no longer dissatisfied or resentful. At least when they looked at her again, their mentality was much calmer.

Seven or eight days passed in a flash, and Chu Qingmeng returned home. The first thing she did when she entered the house was to take a bath. After three hours' journey, her legs were broken again.

The temperature in the warm room is indeed much better than that in the military camp. At least you won't be frozen into a ball. Soaking in the warm water, Chu Qingmeng closed his eyes in enjoyment. After this incident, she would never help him lead the troops again! The warm room is still comfortable~

Mo Liujin was in the study of the palace at this time. It was not a big deal that the three princes were under house arrest, but he was drunk and talking nonsense in the palace, and was found to have secretly kept the dragon robe. Mo Liuyun was furious and put him in the death cell, waiting for the charges to be proven before executing him.

Mo Chenfeng called them here not to discuss rescuing his nephew, but because the Fifth King had disappeared. There were rumors that he had hired assassins, but no one could find him now. The death row had been broken into twice, and they suspected that the Fifth King had done it. So they gathered together to see if there was any news about the Fifth King.

"Liu Jin, is there any news from the fifth floor?" Mo Chenfeng frowned. His spies didn't get any information about the Five Kings.

Mo Liujin shook his head. "Qing Meng left Beijing seven days ago and hasn't returned yet. I've also asked Jiang Qing and Jiang Che at Qianji Pavilion, but there's no news."

Mo Chenfeng nodded, and suddenly asked again, "Are you two sure you didn't quarrel over Liu's?"

"..." Mo Liujin was speechless, "Father, Qing Meng is not that kind of person."

"Third Master." Leng Feng knocked on the study door. "The servants in the mansion came to report that the eldest princess has returned."

Mo Liujin was surprised for a moment. It seemed that things went smoothly and he came back today, the seventh day.

"Forget it, let's go. Remember to let Qingmeng check the news of the Five Kings." Mo Chenfeng looked at the anxiety that could not be hidden in Mo Liujin's eyes and closed his eyes. What kind of thing was this?

After everyone dispersed, Mo Liujin ran straight back home. Mo Liuyuan called him twice, but he didn't hear it.

Chu Qingmeng lay comfortably in the bathtub, feeling that her whole body was sublime. She needed to have a good rest for a few days!

"Qing Meng?" As soon as Mo Liujin entered the warm room, he heard the sound of water behind the screen. He took two steps behind the screen and saw her bathing. He felt inexplicably relieved.

"You're back? Is Auntie feeling better?" Chu Qingmeng threw her washed hair behind her.

Mo Liujin smiled and picked up a towel beside her to wrap her hair. He let her lean against the tub and dried her himself. "You're feeling better now. I came back yesterday."

Sitting down near the tub, Mo Liujin paused. This breath? An illusion. His slightly furrowed brows relaxed as he carefully wiped her hair.