Chapter 3627: 4.1227 Marital Discord
Mu Jingfeng's sharp, piercing rebuke suddenly echoed through the room. "Vicious woman! This water is so hot, how can anyone drink it??"
Mu Qingya sighed, stood up, poured another cup, and brought it to Mu Jingfeng, carefully blowing on it. "Master, it's already cooled down."
Mu Jingfeng cautiously leaned his head forward and took a sip. Feeling that it was fine, he gulped down two big mouthfuls.
"That rebellious daughter," he muttered. With half of his meridians now crippled, he lay there like a disabled person, without any strength in his limbs. How could he not be furious?
"Master, it was also your excessive coercion that caused Qiao Qiao to retaliate like this." Mu Qingya sighed, picked up the medicine bowl nearby, and gracefully walked over to Mu Jingfeng.
She helped him sit up against the brocade couch, holding a spoon in one hand and meticulously stirring the medicinal concoction in the bowl, her gaze utterly focused.
Mu Jingfeng, however, was displeased that she was once again defending Qiao Mu and couldn't help but say angrily, "You're always protecting her, always making excuses for her! I've never seen you care so much for Rouxuan!"
Mu Qingya glanced at him, concentrating on stirring the medicine. "Master, I know you're angry right now."
"If you hadn't kept insisting that Qiao Qiao poisoned Concubine Aunt Shi just now, Qiao Qiao wouldn't have ordered you to be whipped!"
"You're still talking!" Mu Jingfeng pounded the brocade couch and roared, "Even if I, as her father, wronged her, I didn't do it on purpose. I just didn't understand the situation at the moment. Couldn't she have talked to me properly? Did she have to resort to a whipping right away? Is this how a daughter treats her father??"
"Drink your medicine," Mu Qingya said, holding the medicine bowl as she sat beside him.
Mu Jingfeng, however, propped himself up slightly, stiffened his neck, and said coldly, "I won't drink it! What's the use of drinking this medicine? It can't heal my meridians, can it? Tomorrow, go and invite that divine alchemist, Master Dan, to come over. Have her treat me!"
"Master Dan reportedly left the city a while ago and hasn't returned since."
"What? Then go and invite other alchemists for me! No matter how much it costs, you must quickly heal my disordered meridians."
"You drink this medicine first."
"I said I won't drink it! Take it away!" Mu Jingfeng impatiently pushed Mu Qingya's hand away.
Mu Qingya was holding the medicine bowl, and with his push, most of the medicinal soup spilled out, landing all over her palm.
Although the temperature wasn't very hot, Mu Qingya's face gradually darkened.
She suddenly raised her hand and threw the remaining half-bowl of medicinal soup, along with the bowl itself, directly onto Mu Jingfeng's face.
Mu Jingfeng cried out, waving his hands to wipe the medicine from his face, and threw the bowl onto the ground.
After a crisp crash, Mu Jingfeng stared at Mu Qingya's eyes, practically breathing fire. "Bitch! Are you trying to rebel??"
"How dare you treat me like this? Are you looking down on me now too?"
"Although I've been stripped of the family head position and half of my meridians crippled, I'm not someone you, a lowly woman, can arbitrarily humiliate!"
"Mu Jingfeng, you're always like this! Whatever happens, it's always someone else's fault. As soon as something doesn't go your way, you immediately display this terrible attitude."
"Do you think you're still the high and mighty Mu family head? Do you think you'll ever have a chance to rise again in this life?"