Yelu Yan looked down at Li Xianyun with indulgent affection, "Beautiful."
Li Xianyun's eyes sparkled with laughter, her delicate lips parted slightly, "I was talking about the Sword Tassel, which you didn't even look at."
While she was selecting items, Yelu Yan, like an obsessed man, stared straight at her without giving even a glance to the Sword Tassel.
Yelu Yan smiled, his lips curving, and glanced at the Sword Tassel as if as an afterthought, "Beautiful."
Li Xianyun turned to the Shopkeeper, "How much for this Sword Tassel?"
"Twenty wen."
After the Shopkeeper answered, he looked towards Yelu Yan since usually men handled the expenses.
Yelu Yan turned his head searching for Jinwu's figure.
He never carried money with him when he went out, nor was there a need for a monarch to spend money.
Li Xianyun's hand gently rested on his arm.
The Shopkeeper took the twenty wen from Li Xianyun's hand with a smile, "So the lady is in charge of the finances."
