"Third Master?" Chunhe asked in surprise. It was only the second day—why was he excused already?
"You know how she gets. Once Qingmeng drinks too much, she carries on the whole night through. In the first half of the night, she was hugging me and wailing, crying right through my robes until they were completely soaked, and nothing I said could stop her! Then in the second half, she started vomiting and complaining that it hurt. By the time I got everything cleaned up, called the Mansion Physician, and had her take her medicine, it was already morning." Mo Liujin felt his head throbbing even harder and raised a hand to massage his temples again.
"If Father is feeling unwell, why don't you go rest first? I'll take the children to the front courtyard to practice," Mo Jiangqing offered. "Later, I'll go pay my respects to Grandfather and make excuses for you. Go rest, Father."
Chapter 93