With the letter sealed in brown paper and a smile on his face, he returned to the camp.
Taken apart, it is still Gongsun Yan’s consistent style.
First, he informed Zhao Yun about the official rules of Lulong County, and then asked about the progress of the Lulongsai project.
And whether the detective cavalry traveling outside Lulong Fortress detected any abnormal movements of the Hu people.
Zhao Yun picked up his pen and replied one by one.
But the painting style suddenly changed at the end of the letter.
"Zilong, no matter how busy you are in Lulongsai, you must eat well."
Well, he had a good meal.
"It's been hot lately. When you're alone, you can relax a little. There's no need to dress so neatly and tightly in the hot summer, which may cause prickly heat."
He is not prone to prickly heat.
But, okay, he gets it.
"Although I'm in Luronce, I'm not allowed to look at other girls. I'll be jealous."
She was the only one in his heart, so he had no intention of seeing other girls.
"Zilong, no matter how busy you are with your official duties, you must remember to take time every day to miss me."
He misses her all the time.
Zhao Yun lowered his eyes and read the last sentence in the letter, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
Haosheng put away the letter in his hand, and Zhao Yun picked up the carving knife on the table, carved the last stroke on the wood carving in his hand, and polished it carefully while working.
With the wood carving in Mosuo's hand, Zhao Yun suddenly had an idea.
The sun sets in the west and the sky is golden.
The setting sun shines into the room through the windows, making the room full of golden color.
Looking out the window, one can see the beautiful scene of a garden full of flowers and trees bathing in the sunset.
But Gongsun Yan, who was sitting at his desk, had no intention of watching.
"Madam, the official kiln has sent the first batch of finished products, and one of the best ones, Mr. Liu, specially asked to send it as a souvenir."
Alan brought a lacquer box, which contained a white porcelain bottle with a thin bottom.
It is a bottle shape carefully designed by craftsmen. It is overall slender and has a very small base.
It will sway when the breeze blows, but with a special seat, it won't be blown over no matter how strong the wind is.
Tingting stands on the hollow seat, swaying in the wind like a slender beauty.
"Hmm!" Gongsunyan just raised his head to look at such a beautiful and exquisite bottle, then asked Alan to put it on the table beside his bed, lowered his head and continued to deal with the affairs.
After the affairs of the county gradually get on the right track, it is necessary to look for opportunities to build things such as Salesian Square.
Various projects in Lone Bamboo Manor have come to an end for the time being, and she needs a new round of planning to fill the gap before the autumn harvest.
Gongsun Yan has been burying his head in piles of documents.
From time to time, warm tea would be handed to her from the side, and she would take the cow and drink it without looking at it.
There was a plate of bean cakes placed on her left hand. She touched one and stuffed it into her mouth, but she didn't notice the taste.
As Ah Qing became more literate, she gradually studied the cookbook Gongsun Yan gave her.
Nowadays, various stir-fried dishes appear in temples and temples in Lulong County, and soups and various snacks are served on Gongsun Yan’s dining table every day.
As soon as he swallowed the bean cake in his mouth, there was a wooden skewer holding candied fruit from the side and feeding it to his mouth.
Gongsun Yan opened his mouth to take it without hesitation, chewed the sweet and sour dried apricots twice, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
In the past, Alan would bring her tea and snacks, but he would not feed her.
She looked up in shock and saw a tall and handsome man looking at her with a smile, holding a plate of preserves in his hand.
"When did you come?" She was delighted.
"Alan just reported it, but Ayan didn't seem to hear it."
Zhao Yun put down the plate of preserves and stretched out his hand to catch the person who was coming towards him.
Gongsun Yan buried himself in the man's broad arms, listening to his pounding heartbeat and smelling the familiar scent of lemon soap on his body.
The kind and gentle young man lowered his eyes and looked at the top of her hair, and gently held her shoulders and back with his hands.
After a long time, Gongsun Yan raised his hand with satisfaction, hooked Zhao Yun's neck, and rubbed his chin and short beard.
"How did you come?"
Lu Longsai is also very busy with work. Is there anything he wants to do here?
Gongsun Yan had a questioning look in his eyes.
Zhao Yun bowed slightly to match her height, and said with a smile in his eyes: "I missed Ayan, so I came here selfishly."
The man's deep voice, like the strings of a cello, passed through the eardrums, and with such touching love words, it caused the slightest trembling.
Gongsun Yan couldn't help but put his face against his chest again.
"Send it to you." Zhao Yun took out a wood-carved hairpin from his sleeve.
I don't know what kind of wood it is, but it's dark and shiny, with two pear blossoms carved on it.
"Did you carve it yourself?" Gongsun Yan asked, biting his lip.
A hint of embarrassment appeared on Zhao Yun's face, "Changshan is rich in pear trees, and the ones I am most familiar with are pear blossoms."
"Do you... like it?" he asked softly.
How could she not like it? She felt like her heart was about to melt.
"Yeah, I like it the most." Gongsun Yan hung Zhao Yun's neck and asked him to put a hairpin in her hair.
"Does it look good?" Gongsun Yan pulled him down a little more.
She saw the blush on her cheeks reflected in his pupils.
"Good-looking." Zhao Yun looked at her, his eyes gradually deepening.
Unknowingly, their foreheads touched, their breaths mingled, and their eyes intertwined.
Zhao Yun's throat rolled.
Gongsun Yan leaned back on the desk, raised his face, and gently closed his eyes.
Feeling the man's hot breath touching her cheek, she couldn't help but look forward to it.
Finally, a light touch fell on his lips.
Lip, lipside?
Gongsun Yan opened his eyes and saw Zhao Yun's face quickly moving away.
It seems like she is some kind of monster that eats men and sucks their yang energy.
"Ayan is still in the period of mourning. It was me who made the waves." Gongsun Yan saw a large red color on Zhao Yun's face, "I can only leave for a short while, so I will go back!"
"Wait, wait." Gongsun Yan stretched out his hand to grab the person, a beat slower.
Zhao Yun showed his decisiveness and swiftness on the battlefield, leaving her with only a embarrassed figure.
"Come back here." Gongsun Yan couldn't help but hit the table and chased him out.
But I saw his back running out of the courtyard like a dog.
"Zhao Yun! You!" If you go, don't come back!
Gongsun Yan was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot.