These simple words carried a profound meaning.
It was the Emperor's duty to protect her. If anything should befall her, there would be no more war. Ye knew the Emperor and his ways better than anyone, and he was sure that no harm would come to Nan Feng.
Ye had contingents in place within the Palace, through which he could stay informed about Nan Feng's situation.
Because Ye was worried that Nan Feng might not share her troubles.
However, from the letters Nan Feng had sent, there was no withholding of woes, only expressions of frustration and complaints.
Sitting on a bale of hay, Ye was reading a letter when he heard footsteps behind him. His sharp ears told him who it was in an instant.
The man clapped a hand on his shoulder and said heartily, "Been looking all over for you. So you're here reading letters. Who's the letter from?"
After he spoke, Lu Jianxi sat down next to Ye.
