The next day, Chu Qingmeng slept the entire day. Mo Liujin had truly tortured her with fierce intensity; had their two sons not been coming to practice martial arts at the hour of the tiger, and had Hui Wenzhong not been scheduled to arrive as well, he certainly would not have stopped. As for wanting to torture her, what methods weren't available? In the past, he hadn't the heart; ordinarily, just troubling her slightly would leave her exhausted and devoid of energy for days. And yet, she had left him originally because he wasn't satisfactory to her?! Hah.
Though anger burned in his heart, he did not forget to fetch medicine and apply it for her. How he tortured her was secondary; he could not injure her. Yet what was this medicine bottle doing in her dressing table?! Mo Liujin frowned, slipping the vial into his sleeve. Ever since her medicine had been swapped last time, he had grown exceptionally sensitive to medicines kept in such bottles.
In three days it would be the Longevity Festival, and much had to be planned in advance. Though he was somewhat tired from not sleeping a single wink, the fire in his chest kept him from feeling any great physical discomfort. After washing up and changing his clothes, he instructed Chunhe to tidy the room and boil hot water so that when Chu Qingmeng woke up, she could have a soak. He himself then headed to Mo Chenfeng's study.
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