She swallowed, feeling truly hungry.
She realized that making mountains out of molehills could indeed make one hungry, just now she had let her thoughts run wild, both draining her spirit and making His Majesty worry, had she known she would not have thought so much, cough...
The Emperor followed her to sit down, and she began to make arrangements, sharing her thoughts as she did so.
The Emperor raised his eyebrows and disagreed, "How can that be considered making mountains out of molehills? Nannan and I share a bond so intimate, yet rarely do we express our true feelings. Your actions are very much to my liking."
Lian Hua's hand, holding a meat patty, relaxed suddenly, and she couldn't help but put down her chopsticks and cover her mouth to steal a giggle. Ah, His Majesty was too good with words, making her as happy as if she had found silver, even sweeter than finding silver.
