"Are you sure you are well enough to travel?" Xiao Moxian asked again. He and Wang Jingyuan were now sitting in the dining room. After their Q&A conversation, he had first given her a tour of his manor, before having lunch. "You are more than welcome to stay here a while longer. I had that entire wing of the manor prepared for you, and you can rest assured that security is not an issue. Plus, I asked the imperial doctor to come again tomorrow to take a look at you and prescribe more medicine. I have all the precious herbs in my manor, so preparing your medicine will not be a problem either."
"Thank you, Moxian, but I really should return to the He Manor. Jiahui and Tianhong must be worried sick about me." Wang Jingyuan declined politely. "Besides, the He Manor can't be more than, like, a twenty-minute walk away. I'll be fine."
"You are still coughing. The doctor said you were in critical condition a week ago, so I am worried you will have some lingering ailments."
