"How could it be? We are just chatting about family matters. Although this is an impersonal palace, the feelings between us are different after all. Don't you think so, Concubine Ye?"
The Empress Dowager stretched the last "Fei Ye" in a very exaggerated way, which sounded very much like teasing.
"Of course it's different. It will definitely be different after being beaten and scolded." Ye Qingmian also smiled back and said slowly
"Mian'er, don't be as knowledgeable as the Queen."
Nanfeng Mu said this sentence naturally, and did not realize that the empress dowager's face had become as cold as an eggplant, with a cold purple color.
"Of course not. As long as the Queen Mother doesn't think of me continuously for three days and five days, I will be grateful. How can she take the initiative to think of her?"
Ye Qingmian lowered her head slightly. From Nan Fengmu's angle, she could just see her straight chin and long eyelashes. The vertical eyelashes looked so crystal clear.
"Well, it seems that it is really the fault of the Ai family. The Ai family should not have found someone who has no conscience to reminisce about the past."
The Queen Mother's face changed, she stood up with a puff of sleeves, her voice was slightly hoarse, her face became clear, and she was ready to leave.
"Empress Huang, why are you so angry for no reason?" Nan Fengmu asked with some confusion.
"For no reason?" The Queen Mother looked at Ying Fengmu coldly, looking at her biological child.
"What do you think? It's okay if the children raised by the Ai family for others don't listen to the Ai family. It's okay if they don't trust the Ai family. But now, even the Ai family's own flesh and blood... What did the Ai family do in their last life?
Oh no!" the Empress Dowager said angrily.
"Why did the Queen say that? But did Mu'er do something that she shouldn't have done?"
Nan Feng Mu was very puzzled and asked with confusion, "If it's the child's fault, then the child will apologize immediately. Queen Mother, please don't leave yet. I have something very important to tell you." Nan Feng
Mu's tone was very serious,
"What's important?" The Queen Mother had no intention of sitting down, but her body was clearly standing still.
"Murong Yan is going back to the palace." Nan Fengmu frowned, and there was a sense of pressure in his voice, as if he was unwilling to mention this name, and his lips were bitten tightly by his own teeth.