The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 268 Letter

"Master." The man in black bowed to Yun Cheng and called out to his master.

Yun Cheng didn't want to correct the title anymore, she knew this person, his name was An Feng.

He is obviously Luo Jia's hidden guard, what kind of master do you call yourself.

Those people who were born with this problem would not change after repeated admonitions.

"Luo Jia probably won't be back until evening."

"Is there anything urgent?"

Yun Cheng thought that he needed to find Luo Jia for something urgent.

If you are in a hurry, you can think of a way yourself.

But unexpectedly, Anfeng directly presented a letter to Yuncheng: "The empress has a message for you."

"give me?"

Yun Cheng pointed to his nose.

"Yes!"

"Master, please read."

Yun Cheng looked at the letter in the other party's hand, put down the book, and picked it up.

Yun Cheng could roughly guess what was written in it, so Yun Cheng opened the letter.

There are only more than one page of words in it, which is not much different from what Yun Cheng thought.

At the beginning, he said something about Yuncheng, saying that although he had never seen Yuncheng, he had already learned about Yuncheng.

I am very curious about Yuncheng, what kind of strange woman is it.

Between the words, the evaluation of Yuncheng is very high.

Finally, I expressed to Yun Cheng that I miss Luo Jia for many years, and I haven't seen my son.

I hope Yuncheng can help persuade her, even if she can go back and stay for two days, it's okay for her to meet the child.

I begged Yun Cheng very much.

Yun Cheng put down the letter: "I see."

An Feng didn't say anything else, and turned back to the beam, Yun Cheng continued to read the script, which was not as good as the previous ones.

Yun Cheng only looked at it for a while, then let it go.

Luo Jia came back quite early in the evening, and immediately plunged into the kitchen.

Put on the apron: "What would Yuncheng want to eat tonight?"

Yun Cheng flicked his bangs on his forehead: "You can do whatever you want."

No matter what Luo Jia does, it seems that he can poke Yuncheng's taste. After so many years, Yuncheng is also used to eating.

Luo Jia approached Yun Cheng slowly, in the end he was taking advantage of being male and older, Luo Jia was a head taller than Yun Cheng.

He straightened his back, standing in the glow of the sky, the expression on his face was well-behaved and warm, but there was a rare trace of fatigue.

A few strands of hair fell between his immature eyebrows, fluttering slightly in the wind, a little messy, and beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks from the corner of his forehead, as if he was eager to ride his horse back.

"Yuncheng help me tie the apron on."

However, Yun Cheng made a strange mistake and helped Luo Jia wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Luo Jia was stunned, and Yun Cheng was also stunned.

Luo Jia just looked at Yun Cheng so firmly, without blinking his eyes.

The air seemed to explode in an instant, and Yun Cheng's movement almost aroused the surging emotions in Luo Jia's heart, and they all blew up completely.

Yun Cheng pursed his lips and calmly withdrew his hand: "I'm in such a hurry to come back, but is there something wrong?"

But Luo Jia grabbed Yun Cheng's retracted hand suddenly, his fingertips were hot, and Yun Cheng shrank from the heat.

"It's getting dark, if you don't come back, Yun Cheng will be hungry."

"It's just dinner, it's fine if you're a moment late."

Yun Cheng exerted a little force, trying to pull his hand back: "Why are you holding my hand?"

Yun Cheng's brows were clear.

"Next time, don't be in such a hurry."

Luo Jia directly held Yun Cheng's hand: "Hurry up, how can you not be in a hurry."

It seems to be talking about food, and it seems to mean something.

"It's just a small matter...you..."

Yun Cheng just said so.

But was directly interrupted by Luo Jia.

"For me, the matter of Yuncheng is not a small matter, but a big one."

Luo Jia forced Yun Cheng to look at him, the cute smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a lot of devouring possessiveness became more.

(End of this chapter)