"..." The Emperor did not know what to say, should he blame the poor situation or her?
After she finished speaking, seeing that His Majesty was silent, she released the hands that were embracing him, looked up to steal a glance, and coquettishly said, "Without you, my lord, the meals just aren't savory~"
As she spoke, she voluntarily took His Majesty's hand, diverting his attention, "Are you hungry, my lord? Shall we dine now?"
The Emperor let her lead him forward, shaking his head indulgently. This was his Little Concubine, indeed, he was becoming increasingly unable to handle her.
Zhang Qing had already quietly signaled someone to prepare the meal while the two were still affectionately together.
By the time the two returned to the small hall, the table was already set with hot food.
Lian Hua cheered, let go of His Majesty's hand, and like a hungry little dog with eyes gleaming green, she pounced towards the meal.