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After sorting out, she picked up the pen and continued writing.
Li Hongyuan stood next to her, observing her write â
âThank you for your concern. My leg has improved a lot. In a month or two, it should fully recover. By then, riding a horse to visit you might not be a difficult taskâ¦â
Li Hongyuan took the brush from her hand abruptly.
Jiang Ning looked up at him: âMy hand is dirty.â
When he took away the brush, the ink on the tip stained her fingers.
Li Hongyuan put down the brush, held her fingers, and meticulously wiped them clean with his handkerchief, suggesting casually, âStop writing.â
âItâs just a reply,â Jiang Ning sat unmoved and did not pull her hand away, letting him clean it.
âThis Prince doesnât like it.â
âYouâre overthinking,â Jiang Ning decided not to get upset with him, because it wasnât beneficial for her.
Her tone softened accordingly.
Li Hongyuan meticulously inspected her hand, and once confirmed it was thoroughly cleaned, he let go, admitting, âI was wrong.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI thought I could ignore the matter of you and Wenren Zong because I was far away in the Imperial Mausoleum, unable to take care of you. Now that Iâve returned, I canât stay indifferent. Jiang Ning, youâre the Princess Consort of Yu. What are your plans for the future? Are you willing to stay with me?â
âRest assured, I will never cheat on you.â
âThen stop writing this letter.â
âWriting letters between friends, is that too much?â
âFriends?â Li Hongyuan gave her a teasing smirk. âDo you even believe that?â
âI admit, I do have some affection for Thirteen, but itâs far from romantic love.â Jiang Ning turned to face him, âYour Highness, I have no reason to lie to you. I admire him more than anything.â
âThen who do you love?â
âIf youâre referring to romantic love, none.â
âHow do you see me?â As he asked this question, he inadvertently pursed his lips due to nervousness, making them a thin red line.
Jiang Ning laughed: âIâm your Princess.â
âYou know thatâs not what I meant.â
âYouâre quite good.â Jiang Ning stood up, patted him on the shoulder, âItâs getting late, you really should go.â
A faint fragrance wafted off her.
Li Hongyuan wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her towards him, looking at her beautiful face: âYou are well aware of my feelings. It doesnât matter whether your heart prefers Wenren Zong or He Tang. You can only be the Princess Consort to me.â
Jiang Ning raised an eyebrow slightly: âHow did you know about He Tang?â
âYou think I would really know nothing because I was at the Imperial Mausoleum?â
He removed a sachet hanging from her waist, swinging it idly on his fingertip: âYou two were quite intimate in the past, I have had someone investigate.â
Jiang Ning stiffened slightly.
Things from the pastâ¦
She herself was not quite sure.
âWhat did you find out?â
âDonât be nervous.â Li Hongyuan laughed, leading her to the bed, helped her sit down, âDonât you know about your past with He Tang?â
Jiang Ning retorted, âWhat could have happened between us? Weâre just neighbors who played together as children.â
âReally? You nearly got engaged, perhaps youâve forgotten about that?â
â⦠I was not aware of this?â
âJust a young girl, but you seem to be quite forgetful..â Li Hongyuan smirked, âHe Tang is talented, but do you know why heâs so eager to pass the imperial examination?â