"Senior Brother, it's getting late. I... I want to go back and rest first."
The blush on Wei Na's face had faded a little, but the tips of her ears were still faintly pink. She lowered her eyes slightly, her voice softer than usual.
"All right. I'll leave these thousand-year herbs with you for now, Senior Sister. I'll have to trouble you to put more effort into the pill refining later," Lin Feng replied.
"Mm. I'll take care of them as soon as I can."
Wei Na answered quietly, then turned and left the Hall of Hundred Herbs in small steps, almost a little hurriedly. Her figure quickly disappeared into the corridor outside.
Lin Feng scratched his head and looked outside. It was clearly still the middle of the day. There was plenty of time left.
Then, all at once, he seemed to understand something...
After putting away those thousand-year herbs, Lin Feng turned and went to the guest room where Tang Ya was resting.
He pushed the door open and saw that Tang Ya had gotten out of bed. Her complexion had regained its usual rosy color, and she was standing by the table making tea.
"Xiao Feng, you're here." Tang Ya looked up at the sound and saw Lin Feng. She smiled brightly and pushed over a freshly brewed cup of clear tea. "I just made it. Try some."
"Mm." Lin Feng sat down by the table, picked up the teacup, and took a sip. The tea fragrance was clear and mellow. Then he asked, "How are you feeling today, Xiao Ya?"
"Mm, much better. I've pretty much recovered." Tang Ya sat down opposite him as well, holding her teacup with an easy smile.
"That's good." Lin Feng set down the teacup and looked into her eyes, his