Mrs. Leisurely

Chapter 38 Shameless

"Young master, do you want to send a letter back to the mistress? You have been out for so long, and you haven't sent a letter to the mistress." Seeing Zhong Liyu enter the room, the yearning in his eyes was undisguised, Lihun couldn't help it Open your mouth.

"Well, it's time to greet her." Zhong Liyu rubbed his forehead. He was too busy recently to send her a letter. I wonder if she would blame him?

"Okay, I'll grind ink for you now." Lihun said happily. Obviously, this victory gave everyone hope, and everyone took it for granted that it would be a matter of time before Xi Yuan was defeated.

Lihun skillfully prepared pen and ink for Zhong Liyu, Zhong Liyu quietly watched Lihun's movements, suddenly he didn't know how to write, it seemed that there were thousands of words, and it seemed that no matter how much he confided, it was not enough.He picked up the pen, then put it down suddenly. At this moment, not just a word of missing can express his missing of her, he just wants to hold her in his arms, nothing makes him feel more at ease and satisfied than holding her in his arms.

"My lord, why don't you write?" Lihun looked at him in bewilderment, just now he said he wanted to write with such high interest, but now he put down his pen again.

"Well, wait a minute." Zhong Liyu shook his head helplessly, like a teenager in love, not knowing how to express his emotions for a while.Finally, he picked up a pen and slowly wrote a line on the rice paper: "Yan'er, I miss you, wait for my return."

"My lord, do you just write these few words?" Lihun's mouth twitched, looking at the small line of words speechlessly, isn't this too stingy?
"Don't be wordy, send it back quickly." Zhong Liyu coughed lightly in embarrassment. This line of words was his truest thoughts at the moment, and no matter how much he said, it would be superfluous.

"My lord, you are too good at wasting resources. After finally sending a letter back, you just write this." Li Hun looked dissatisfied, as if he was the one who received the letter.

"When did you take care of me? Did I treat you too well?" Zhong Liyu raised his head slightly, looking at him with a half-smile.

"This subordinate doesn't dare, this subordinate will go now." Lihun disappeared in a flash, whenever the young master looked at him like this, he would not end well, and it would be safer to run away, the young master is very annoying Not flattering.

In Prince Chun’s Mansion, Zhanyan was sitting under a tree to enjoy the shade. The pear tree was already full of half-sized pears, each of which was hanging down from the branches. Zhanyan looked up at the pears in the garden, letting his thoughts slowly spread in his heart Come on, he should be back soon, the pears should not be ripe by then, and then we can pick pears with him.Thinking about it, the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up slowly, and the sunlight reflected on her face through the gaps between the leaves, making her look even brighter. Ever since she learned that Zhong Liyu had recaptured two cities in a row, it was not far from the end of the war Now, her mood slowly became lighter.

"Miss, the prince has sent a message." Qingyun walked in with a note, which was obviously sent by a carrier pigeon, and the note was tied into a small cylinder.

"Oh? Let me take a look." Zhanyan happily took the note, opened it gently, and saw the small line of words written on it, and immediately felt warm in his heart, indescribably satisfied, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was unbearable. I can't stop it, it turns out that it feels so good to be cared about.At this moment, she is like a girl in love, she will be very happy to receive a few words from her lover, and the posture of her little daughter is fully revealed.

"Miss, the lord is coming back soon, I hope you are happy." Seeing Zhanyan smiling happily, Qingyun was also happy in his heart, and everyone was happy to see the war end as soon as possible.

"Well, it should be soon. Yang Qi is no match for the prince at all. The prince brought all the elite soldiers this time. It is not a problem to defeat Xiyuan." Zhanyan was very confident in Zhong Liyu, and gently caressed him with his fingers. He took a small note, flattened it, then folded it up gently, and put it in his sleeve pocket.

"That's really great, miss, would you like to write back to the prince?"

"No need, he will probably be back soon. If you have anything to say, it's the same when he comes back from the war." Zhanyan thought optimistically.

"If the young lady writes back to the prince, the prince will be very happy." Qing Yun encouraged him.

"Oh, is that so?" Zhanyan tilted her head, as if thinking.

"I am very sure of that."

"Let's go to the study, I'll write back to him." Zhanyan got excited for a moment, stood up and walked to the study.

"Yes, miss." Qingyun followed behind with a pursed mouth and chuckled, feeling that the lady is getting cuter and cuter. After following the lady for so many years, the look of the lady is indifferent, and it seems that there is no sorrow or joy, unlike now, happy and angry Sorrow and joy seem to be displayed on the face, which makes people feel very real.

Zhanyan sat on the desk, facing the paper, picked up a pen and began to write.I saw her writing on the paper, "Zhong Liyu, I miss you too, come back soon." After writing, she tilted her head and looked, um, it seemed that this was too unrestrained, and she crumpled the paper again .I have written a few times over and over again, but I don't seem to be very satisfied.In the end, I still wrote a small line, "Since you miss me, come back quickly."

"Okay, let's go back like this." Zhanyan rolled up the small note and handed it to Qingyun.

"Uh, okay." Qing Yun took the 'small and exquisite' round paper tube, turned and went out.

Zhanyan sat in the study, suddenly not knowing what to do.She picked up the pen and began to draw casually. After a while, Zhong Liyu's handsome face appeared on the paper. Looking at the portrait she painted, she couldn't help being stunned. It turned out that he was in her mind. It is already so clear that he can be drawn with a brush at will, and there is no omission.Quietly looking at the portrait in front of me, I couldn't help but be fascinated. The man in the painting has such gentle eyes. He has always been so gentle in front of her, loving her, pampering her, and caring for her like a treasure. Was he God's compensation for her tragic death in her previous life?Looking at the scorching sun outside the window, Zhanyan thought ecstatically, if this was compensation, then she would thank God from the bottom of her heart for not forgetting her, because after meeting him, she was finally no longer alone.

On the second day after Yang Qi returned to Wangcheng, the 20 troops led by Yan Kuan arrived at Wangcheng. Yang Qi finally felt more at ease when he saw Yan Kuan. My own combat experience is still a bit lacking, perhaps, this chess piece buried by my father can bring about a turning point for them, and now, I can only hope that he can help me.

"The last general has met the second prince." Yan Kuan came to the gate of the city, saw Yang Qi coming out of the city to greet him, and hurriedly dismounted to salute.

"General Yan, you don't need to be too polite." Yang Qi raised his hand to help him.

"The emperor sent the last general to assist the second prince, please show me that the last general will die forever." Yan Kuan said respectfully.

"General Yan is a rare talent in Xiyuan. We must plan well together in this battle, and we must defeat Dongling. I don't know what tricks General Yan has, so I can't help but tell them. Let's take a closer look together." Yang Qi said seriously.

(End of this chapter)