Li Xianyun had always suspected that Yelu Yan had someone secretly protect her.
She hadn't been in Khitan long before Yelu Yan had already experienced two assassination attempts, which suggested that following him was quite dangerous.
Yet these days, she hadn't encountered any obstacles when going out of the palace, except for the Ninth Prince's deliberate act, the reason was obvious.
Now that she had verification, a warm current seemed to flow through Li Xianyun's heart, "So, when your concubine said she wanted to go out of the palace to do business, you agreed without hesitation?"
"Mmh."
Seeing that she had finished the pastries, Yelu Yan picked up the cup of water from the table and brought it to her lips.
Li Xianyun reached out to take the cup.
"Let me feed you."
Li Xianyun had no choice but to drink two sips of water from the cup in his hand.
"Not drinking anymore?"
"Mmh."
Yelu Yan put the cup back on the table.
