Ling Hua guessed correctly; when Yun Luo arrived, Cui Yanshu was still asleep. Although it was time for dinner, his servants knew the young master was tired and had decided not to wake him until he woke on his own, thus they didn't disturb him for his meal.
Holding the parchment-wrapped baked sweet potatoes, Yun Luo arrived at Cui Yanshu's courtyard while the sweet potatoes were still hot to the touch.
Cui Yanshu's personal guard, Han Feng, came out to greet him, looking puzzled at Yun Luo's hurried arrival. Thinking something must have happened, he quickly invited him inside, "Young Master Yun Luo? Does the Helmsman have any orders?"
Yun Luo shook his head, "No, it's that my young Marquis personally baked these sweet potatoes for your master. Since he made extra, he sent me to deliver a few to Master Cui."
Han Feng was taken aback.
Yun Luo handed over the parchment-wrapped sweet potatoes, "Have Master Cui eat them while they're hot, they are not as good when they cool."
