Pregnant Before the Royal Marriage - Chapter 410

Chapter 410: Chapter 410: The Deeds of a Gentleman

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Li Hongyuan laughed, “Indeed, I thought I didn’t like sweet food, but it turned out the sweets I had before were just not tasty.”

“It’s getting late, why don’t you go back… back to the prince’s mansion to rest?”

Jiang Ning still remembered her jinx, so she didn’t directly drive him back to the Prison of Court of Judicial Review.

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They were just talking about snacks, and suddenly she drove him away, which made Li Hongyuan slightly stunned.

“I’m sleepy,” Jiang Ning said.

“That’s true, you should rest more. It’s my fault for disturbing you all day.” Li Hongyuan stood up, and as he was turning around, he caught sight of several letters and a few opened papers on the table, densely covered in writing.

Although he knew he shouldn’t look at other people’s letters, the words were right in front of him, and he saw a few lines clearly.

“The climate here is damp and hot, with lots of mosquitoes. After using the method Ningning taught, the nights are much better…”

These lines of text appeared in his eyes.

It was easy for Li Hongyuan to think of a man.

The exiled Wenren Zong.

Who else would be in a hot and humid place?

And who else would call her Ningning?

Wenren Zong had just met people and was very good at writing. Li Hongyuan could tell.

A quick glance at the densely written words on the letter showed that they were all trivial things.

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He wrote about his three meals a day, the local situation, and even the sprouting of the bean sprouts he planted, which he was extremely happy to describe to her.

The blank papers and writing brush on the table had only one beginning: “Thirteen, the letter has been received.”

Apparently, it was a reply letter from Jiang Ning to him.

Her handwriting was very neat, round and somewhat cute.

Looking at her handwriting, Li Hongyuan was somewhat silent.

Jiang Ning heard his footsteps stop and took her eyes off the book to look at him, “What are you doing?”

Li Hongyuan had his back to her and replied indifferently, “Nothing.”

Jiang Ning’s gaze shifted downward and saw the mess of letters on the table, understanding: “Sneaking a peek at other people’s letters is not what a gentleman should do.”

“This prince didn’t mean to look. The letter was placed here, and I saw it unintentionally.”

“That’s a letter from Wenren Zong.”

“I can tell.”

Her honesty didn’t make Li Hongyuan feel any better.

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“It seems that you communicate with him a lot.”

“Not that much, maybe one letter a month. After all, it’s a long way.”

“I left around the same time as him and only wrote you two letters in total, totaling 103 characters.”

“…Because your letters to me were very concise.”

“Are the letters you write to him this detailed?”

“Not that detailed.”

“I see.” Li Hongyuan’s voice was somewhat cold.

Jiang Ning, who was very sensitive, put down the book and sat up, “Are you angry?”

Li Hongyuan said, “This prince just suddenly remembered that you and Wenren Zong are mutually fond of each other. It’s perfectly normal for you to communicate so closely.”

“Then are you still angry? Are you jealous?”

“What if I am?” He was honest too.

“It seems you like me quite a lot.”

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“Has this prince ever denied it?”

“If that’s the case, why did you give the snacks I made to Li Yuanyuan?”

“When this prince ate them, she saw them nearby and handed them to her without thinking. If you don’t like it, I won’t give it to her in the future.”

“I didn’t think much about writing letters to Wenren Zong either.”

“If this prince doesn’t like it, will you not write anymore?”

“No.”

“If I don’t like Li Yuanyuan, would you drive her away?” Jiang Ning asked back.

“No.”

“That’s good.”

Jiang Ning got out of bed, walked barefoot to the table, sorted out the letters, and read and organized them at the same time..