Married To The Male Lead's Father (Translation)

CHAPTER 27

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Jiang Ningbao became a little anxious.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration. She forgot all about romance and idle love poems, and she started writing quickly on the letter paper.

Most of the ancients liked to be subtle and euphemistic, but this letter was simple and straightforward, and a little....a little bold.

When Jiang Ningbao wrote it, she wrote it in one breath, without feeling anything.

When she read it silently in her heart, she suddenly felt red in the face and a wave of heat rushed to her cheeks.

"My face just feels a little hot."

Jiang Ningbao couldn't help but touch her hot cheek and murmured in a low voice.

A blush appeared on her delicate and soft face. It was so soft and moving that people couldn't help but feel affection for her.

She and Duke Ding were matched by the Emperor, so there was no need to be particularly strict about correspondence.

This could also promote the emotional exchange between an engaged man and woman.

Therefore, engaged men and women liked to give each other personal accessories like purses and sachets.

Jiang Ningbao likes to communicate on paper. This way, she can boldly let herself go.

Certain flirtatious words that she would not be able to say to Duke Ding directly, and can make her feel embarassed, can be easily written on paper.

After thinking about it, Jiang Ningbao drew another heart on the letter.

The handwriting on the letter was delicate and beautiful, which was worthy of her ten years of hard training in this era.

She racked her brains to write a letter for a purpose.

She wanted a reply from the Duke, and also because she liked this kind of private communication on paper.

Then she could collect the letters between the two for keepsakes, so that she could take them out to recall them when she got old.

The only thing she struggled with was how to call herself.

If she just used "I", it felt a bit dry. Finally, after much deliberation, she decided to use "Nong".

Most women from the Dayue Dynasty would call themselves "Nong".

Jiang Ningbao thought calling herself "Nong" sounds very charming.

There's a sense of you and me.

The sky outside the window had darkened, and candles have been lit inside the house.

Jiang Ningbao quickly dried the ink on the letter, folded it carefully and put it into a delicate purse.

She called Chun Xi and handed the purse to her.

She coughed lightly, ignoring her pounding heart, and spoke calmly.

"Chun Xi, send someone to deliver this purse to Duke Ding's Mansion and hand it over to the Duke. Remember, it must be handed over to the Duke."

"Okay, Miss."

Chun Xi responded respectfully, but in her heart she was wondering what the Miss had written.

What she wrote in the letter was not only mysterious, but she also smiled happily. She put the purse away and left the house.

She quickly found a quick and reliable servant boy outside to deliver the letter to the Duke's Mansion.