He Lan Yun was overjoyed to see Yun Zhao, but she remembered her etiquette and first paid her respects to the Emperor.
"Your servant greets the Emperor."
Feng Yi, not looking particularly happy, gave a casual nod. "Rise."
Song Yunzhao wanted to whisper a few things to He Lan Yun, but how could she do that in front of the Emperor?
She turned to look at Feng Yi.
What else could Feng Yi do? He had spoiled her, so now he had to bear the consequences.
"We have just remembered some urgent matters to attend to. Princess Ming'an, please keep Zhaoyi company." Feng Yi could only find an excuse to leave.
He Lan Yun didn't think too much about it. She just thought the more business the Emperor had, the better. She immediately bowed and replied, "Your Majesty may rest assured. Your servant will ensure Zhaoyi is returned to the traveling palace safe and sound."
Feng Yi left with a wooden expression.
