Li Xianyun leaned her head on Yelu Yan's solid chest, a faint smile gracing her lips.
Yelu Yan placed a kiss on her forehead, then tilted his head to look at her tenderly, "Tomorrow morning we must return to Shangjing, you won't be able to teach the people of the Northern Region how to make walnut pastries anymore."
Li Xianyun's smile lingered as she gazed at the tall man before her; he considered everything for her, filling her heart with warmth.
"It's okay, I have already planned it out. When we return to the residence today I will write down the method of making walnut pastries, and tomorrow I'll have someone deliver it to the village chief. The method of making walnut pastries is very simple; it's easy to learn."
"That's good then," Yelu Yan smiled.
Li Xianyun rested her head on Yelu Yan's shoulder, "My lord, I feel a bit tired, I want to sleep."
Her voice was soft and coquettish, melting the heart of the listener.
"Sleep, I'll wake you when we get there."
