She clapped her face, dismissing the idea from her mind.
When Ji Linghui saw her father appear once more, she raised her head expectantly. "Dad, did the Emperor agree? What did he say?"
At the sight of her father's unhappy face, she presumed that the Emperor must not have granted his request so readily.
After all, she was an imperial consort, and even though the Emperor did not like her, he would not let her leave the palace so easily.
"The Emperor has given his approval. I'll take you out of the palace right now." Ji Qingyuan's quiet voice interrupted all of Ji Linghui's thoughts.
She was stunned. "Dad, what did you say?"
Ji Qingyuan forced a smile and said, "Thank goodness you had that jade bangle bestowed by the late Empress Dowager, or else you probably wouldn't be able to leave the palace so easily."