The next day, the obsequious smile on Wang Xian’s face nearly faltered when he heard of their decision to postpone their departure. His expression stiffened painfully, his facial muscles twitching in an involuntary spasm.
"Lord Wen is ill?" He wedged himself into the doorway, hoping to slip inside to verify the situation, but Yun Xi blocked his path. "Didn't he look perfectly fine when I saw him yesterday?"
Su Jingyi stood with his hands behind his back, his fingers leisurely smoothing the creases of his cuffs. "The physician has seen him. He said it is a case of internal weakness and external cold; he requires rest for a few days."
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