Lian Hua thought of His Majesty running at full speed, so different from his usual dignified demeanor, and couldn't help giggling sweetly to herself.
The Emperor shook his head indulgently, what a girl, completely oblivious to romance, there was just no getting through to her.
After giggling for a while, Lian Hua gently tugged at the Emperor's sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to make the Dew Tea, if we miss the right moment we won't be able to finish it."
At that moment, the Emperor, who had been anxious about the matters at the flower-viewing banquet, had finally relaxed, feeling touched that the most remarkable thing about this Little Concubine was that no matter when, one could never see any gloom about her.
Indeed, with only a few shichen left before the flower-viewing banquet, she had already begun hopping around, busy with the Dew Tea as if nothing had happened, even causing such a huge misunderstanding between them.