"A letter? What letter?"
Murong Jiu asked in confusion.
She thought to herself that it was no wonder he had sent the maid away, it turned out he had a private letter for her.
But she couldn't think of anyone who would entrust him with a letter for her.
"Your master's letter."
Jun Yuyan took out a small roll of paper tied up from his sleeve, which must have been just taken off a carrier pigeon.
A letter from her master!
Murong Jiu was filled with joy, and instantly forgot the awkwardness she had felt in front of Jun Yuyan just moments ago.
She took it, opened it, and on the not-so-large piece of paper was her master's familiar scrawled handwriting.
"Silly girl, your master is going into the mountains to collect herbs. When I return to the capital, I'm going to give you a big surprise."
Not many words, but in the tone she knew so well.
She felt a sting in her nose, and tears began to fall.
