The palace maids served some exquisitely prepared dishes, but Ye Qingmian really couldn't eat some of them.
"What's wrong?" Nan Fengyu asked with concern, seeing that Ye Qingmian seemed to have no appetite.
"I'm a little homesick." Ye Qingmian hesitated for a moment and then said it.
"Then you go back and take a look," Nan Fengyu said lightly, "Prime Minister Ye's home is not far away anyway, I will ask Xiao Guizi to accompany you."
"No need..." Ye Qingmian knew that what the emperor meant was completely different from what she wanted to express.
"Why don't you go back? Do you want others to think that I am a very domineering person?" Nan Fengyu's beautiful brows furrowed.
"Isn't it?" Ye Qingmian murmured to himself
"What did you say?" As if hearing Ye Qingmian's words, Nan Fengyu looked at her in shock.
"Nothing to say." Ye Qingmian stuck out his tongue. It seems that this emperor is not only very handsome, but also has very sensitive ears. What kind of broken logic is this?
"Really?" Nan Fengyu looked unbelieving.
"Well, what I just said is that I will go home after breakfast." Ye Qingmian quickly changed the topic, not wanting to explain more on this issue.
"That's okay." Nan Fengyu's face has strong lines, and his smile seems to be vaguely hidden in those handsome lines, which cannot be seen clearly from the outside.
After hurriedly eating with Nan Fengyu, Ye Qingmian was preparing to leave the palace. Before leaving, she asked Nan Fengyu: "How many days can I go?"
"How many days?" Nan Fengyu frowned slightly, "Get back before dark."
"..."
Ye Qingmian was very speechless. In other words, she rushed back now and waited until dark before returning to the palace, leaving behind her family's greetings and journey. Basically, she did not spend time with them.
"What, do you have any opinions?" Nan Fengyu's forehead was frivolous.
"No," Ye Qingmian replied quickly, and felt that she had no relationship with the host's family. It would not be good if they stayed together for a long time.
"This is the best," Nan Fengyu said, yawning with an elegant posture.
"Really, I have no conscience. Some people even look so good when they yawn," Ye Qingmian muttered.
"I will go back to the palace to have a rest first. My beloved concubine must come back early." Nan Fengyu looked at Ye Qingmian ambiguously and said, and then the group left the Qingchen Palace in a grand manner.