Li Yuyu: ...
A debt note for a hundred taels of Silver, and you're this happy? Dog Emperor, how broke are you!
Li Yuyu rolled her eyes secretly, thinking she absolutely couldn't let the Dog Emperor find out about the gold and Silver hidden in her bedroom.
"Emperor, are you hungry?" Li Yuyu asked, pinching her voice.
Yan Xiu lifted his phoenix eyes to glance at her, naturally folding the note written by Li Yuyu and tucking it into his robe: "Does my beloved concubine want to have dinner?"
Li Yuyu: "Not really, I've eaten too many snacks and I'm not hungry. But if the Emperor is hungry, why not go have dinner?"
"No rush."
"Rush, how can you not rush? People are like iron, food is like steel; skipping a meal makes you hungry. Emperor, you are the Emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty, you can't skip dinner." Li Yuyu said, taking Yan Xiu's arm to turn him towards the stairs: "I... I humbly send off the Emperor."
