Li Xianyun raised her eyes to gaze into Yelu Yan's deep, tiger-like pupils.
Yelu Yan cared about her so much, always thinking of ways to coax her.
And with his official duties being so busy, she shouldn't be capricious, she shouldn't let her own thoughts affect him.
Maintaining a distance from him couldn't be too deliberate, it had to be done gradually.
"I'm not upset, just a little hungry," Li Xianyun made up an excuse on the spot.
Yelu Yan looked at her and laughed softly, saying, "You're in your own palace and you still manage to go hungry, won't people laugh if word gets out?"
Li Xianyun pressed her lips together in a smile.
Seeing a smile finally on Li Xianyun's face, Yelu Yan sat up straight and called out to the outside, "Someone come in."
Zhuo Ma and Youlan quickly walked in from outside the door, bowing respectfully to the two with bent arms.
Yelu Yan said calmly, "Serve the meal."
The two maids bowed and replied, "Yes."