Not knowing how much time had passed, Nan Feng opened her eyes and saw Yege sitting in front of her, which immediately gave her a sense of relief.
"Fengfeng, it's all okay now," Yege held Nan Feng's hand with a gentle voice, but Nan Feng could tell there was still a hint of anger mixed with his concern.
"Yege..." Nan Feng looked around; they were still in their original dwelling, "Was it you who saved me?"
"Yes, had I not arrived a step earlier, you would now be in Dashun. From now on, heed my words, do not go meet anyone who asks for you. Do not ever leave my side again!"
His expression was very serious.
All Nan Feng could do was weakly apologize to Yege, "I'm sorry, Yege, I really shouldn't have run off. However, this time it was the Dowager Empress's command, and moreover, it was that palace maid who usually attends to me who was scheming behind my back—there was no way to guard against it."