Zhang Yurong hummed lightly, "Emotionally, I believe that you, Master Li Yan, are not fickle, but rather very loving, and I also believe you truly want more and more."
Li Yan smiled awkwardly, "I say, Yurong, isn't Emperor Qianlong known as a playboy? Didn't he live to eighty or ninety?"
Zhang Yurong argued, "Maybe he only had one... or just a few women in his lifetime." Saying that an emperor has had only one woman in his life is almost impossible, at least the Empress and Noble Consort surely couldn't have been without the Emperor's favor.
Zhang Yurong was really helpless with his twisted logic. "I can't be bothered to talk to you, if you want to compare to the emperor, go ahead! It's none of my business."
As she spoke, she got up, put the dish back in place, and was about to leave.
"If I were the emperor, you'd definitely be my Empress!" Li Yan laughed as he turned off the light and followed her out. "Hey... Yurong, I can't see, help me!"
