Whistling Autumn Wind

In the first episode, Little Palace Maid Lian Hua, holding tea leaves, thought to curry favor with Zhaoyi. The Emperor intercepted her halfway, and before she could react, he hijacked her tea leaves, leaving her bewildered.
In the second episode, she wanted to curry favor with the Noble Consort. During the Noble Consort's birthday feast, she hadn't even presented the meticulously prepared tea leaves before the Emperor seized them, leaving her aggrieved.
In the third episode, she had just sneaked out with the Palace Maids to pick bamboo shoots, planning to go back and cook something delicious when the Emperor burst out of nowhere wanting to freeload a meal. If it wasn't tasty, he would punish her, she managed to barely pass muster by exerting all her energy. Before she could feel relieved, the Emperor told her he was also staying to sleep!
This time, he was thoroughly taking advantage of her, enjoying free food and lodging without the slightest intention of rewarding her.
At night, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. All the silver she had saved up in earlier years had been used to sustain the Emperor. Now that the money was gone, she feared being punished for not being able to support him in the future. The more she thought, the sadder she got, her tears plopping down, which woke the Emperor sleeping beside her.
In a flurry, the Emperor consoled her, "There, there, don't cry, don't cry. I haven't even had time to reward you, how could I punish you!"
After much consoling, and finally with his promise to provide for her sustenance, she turned her tears into laughter.
The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. This Little Concubine would need to be favored properly from now on—he dared not make her cry again.
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Palace Fighting: Naive Concubines' Ascent to Power

Lian Hua thought of His Majesty running at full speed, so different from his usual dignified demeanor, and couldn't help giggling sweetly to herself.


The Emperor shook his head indulgently, what a girl, completely oblivious to romance, there was just no getting through to her.


After giggling for a while, Lian Hua gently tugged at the Emperor's sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to make the Dew Tea, if we miss the right moment we won't be able to finish it."


At that moment, the Emperor, who had been anxious about the matters at the flower-viewing banquet, had finally relaxed, feeling touched that the most remarkable thing about this Little Concubine was that no matter when, one could never see any gloom about her.


Indeed, with only a few shichen left before the flower-viewing banquet, she had already begun hopping around, busy with the Dew Tea as if nothing had happened, even causing such a huge misunderstanding between them.


Chapter 45: Whose Little Flower Cat