"Is my beloved concubine really afraid?" Yan Xiu felt a tinge of anger.
A few days ago, she was mistaken for an assassin by the guards when climbing the palace wall and hurt her ankle. Today, she's causing a commotion in the kitchen. He doesn't care about the kitchen, but seeing Yu'er in such disarray makes him quite upset.
Can't she consider her own safety more?
"Your Majesty, of course I'm afraid. I'm very afraid of something happening and not being able to see you anymore."
Li Yuyu could sense Yan Xiu's displeasure, so she raised her face pitifully and said.
"Really? I thought my beloved concubine didn't want to see me."
"Heavens and earth, I swear!" Li Yuyu quickly stood up straight and raised her hand in an oath: "I miss Your Majesty so much. I came to the kitchen to make chicken soup for you because I wanted to see you. I just didn't expect—boohoo—Your Majesty, do you blame me for ruining your Imperial Kitchen?"
