"What's wrong with me?" she murmured, trying hard to think, but she couldn't remember what was wrong with her. She only vaguely remembered that she seemed very hot, and then she didn't know what happened.
"Awake?" Leng Shuang walked in with a bowl of black medicine in her hand.
"Leng Shuang, what's wrong with me? What's in your hand? It's not for me to drink, is it?" She looked at the bowl of black medicine in her hand, and her pretty little face wrinkled into a bitter face.
Leng Shuang glanced at her, came to the bedside and handed her the medicine in her hand: "The master asked me to make it for you, drink it when you wake up!"
"A-choo!"
Ye Feifei sneezed unexpectedly and felt a chill all over her body. She couldn't help but wrap herself in the quilt and rubbed her nose.
"You've been soaking in cold water all night, so drink the medicine quickly!" He said, handing the medicine bowl forward again.
Seeing this, Ye Feifei reached out to take it, smelled the scent of the herbs, frowned bitterly, held her breath and drank the medicine in one breath, then asked: "Leng Shuang, why did I soak in cold water all night? What happened to me? I was fine yesterday."
Hearing this, Leng Shuang looked at her strangely and said, "You don't remember anything?"
Seeing her strange expression, Ye Feifei's heart skipped a beat: "No, I don't remember, did I, did I do something I shouldn't have done?"
"You can ask Du Fan about this." Leng Shuang said with a faint smile on her lips, then turned and walked out.
"Ask Du Fan? Why should I ask Du Fan?" Ye Feifei murmured, looking confused.
She got up, washed, put on her clothes and walked out of the room. As soon as she went outside, she saw the door of the opposite room opened, and Du Fan came out with half of his face covered by a fan. When he saw her, he glanced at her meaningfully, but walked towards the front yard without even saying hello.
Seeing this, she hurriedly shouted, "Wait, I have something to ask you." Then she walked forward quickly.
"Stop!" Du Fan shouted, pointing at her with one hand, still half covering his face with the fan with the other hand: "Don't come over!"
Ye Feifei was startled and said, "What? I'm not going to eat you. I just want to ask what happened yesterday? Why did Leng Shuang ask me to ask you? Also, when are we going to set off today?"
Du Fan glanced at her and said sarcastically, "You are too embarrassed to ask. I am too embarrassed to say it." As soon as he finished speaking, he walked forward and said, "The master said that we will leave at noon. Don't follow me. Also, stay away from me from today on."
"What kind of person is this? You're weird, have a bad temper, and you're always showing off with a broken fan. You act like I like you very much. I would stay away from you without you having to tell me." She muttered there, and when she turned around, she was startled by Fengjiu who was standing behind her. She took a step back, patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.
"Master, why are you walking without making any sound? You scared me."
Feng Jiu smiled, looked at her and then glanced at Du Fan who was walking forward, and chuckled: "When we just came out, you were staring at Du Fan so hard that you didn't notice me." As she spoke, she walked to the long bench beside her and sat down, and asked: "How do you feel today?"