Seeing her serious expression, Wu Yanqing's smile faded and he said with concern, "I'll listen to you."

Clutching the ball of paper in his hand, Jiang Ranli hesitated for a moment and decided to speak, "It's like this, I don't want you to mail this letter now, but I want you to help keep it until one day more than three hundred years later."

Her return to the modern era was very sudden, and her return to the ancient era from the modern era was also very sudden. She didn't know if she would be able to go back in the future, so she wanted to send a letter to her parents, asking them not to worry about her.

After hearing her words, Wu Yanqing was shocked. He didn't quite understand what she meant. After a long time, he said, "Li'er, more than three hundred years later, I should have turned into a pile of bones. How could I help you send a letter? Moreover, why did you want to send a letter more than three hundred years later?"

"I, I've watched a lot of plays recently, and one of them has a plot about sending letters to the future. I think it's very interesting, so I also want to try it. It should, should be very fun."

Jiang Ranli explained hesitantly, and after she finished, she couldn't help but stab herself twice. This excuse was simply too bad.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the reason she gave, the shock on Wu Yanqing's face disappeared, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he nodded slightly, "So that's how it is. I find it very interesting to hear you say that. How many years into the future do you want to send it? How can I help you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ranli was extremely excited. She didn't expect Wu Yanqing to accept her explanation so easily, and she didn't expect him to agree to help her so readily.

"Yanqing, you are so kind," Jiang Ranli said, reaching out and patting Wu Yanqing's arm, smiling brightly, revealing his neat white teeth.

However, after doing that action, Jiang Ranli regretted it. She seemed to have forgotten the ancient etiquette again. She glanced at Wu Yanqing apologetically. The other party was smiling and waiting for her answer, as if he didn't mind what had just happened.

Jiang Ranli breathed a sigh of relief and quickly spoke to divert attention, "Well, how about sending it to the future year 2018, on May 1st? What do you think?"

"I think it's great," Wu Yanqing nodded.

"Well, as for the address, I want to keep it secret. Three hundred years later, if there really is a year called 2018, your descendants can open the envelope and check the address. How about that?" Jiang Ranli asked again tentatively, hiding his insecurity.

Wu Yanqing still nodded and said, "Okay."

"Then you must tell your descendants to remember this, okay?"

"good".

. . .

After a long time, after saying everything she wanted to say, Jiang Ranli thanked Wu Yanqing solemnly. If it were someone else, they would never let her act like this and might even treat her as a lunatic.

"Yanqing, thank you."

"In fact, I am also very curious about what it would be like to send a letter to the future. It feels like one day, I suddenly received a letter, and that letter was sent by my predecessors after several years. It's very interesting," Wu Yanqing looked into the distance, his eyes full of longing.

Seeing this, Jiang Ranli felt a little apologetic, but she couldn't tell them her origins. Although Yinzhen, the Tenth Prince, the Fourteenth Prince, and Wu Yanqing all let her do whatever she wanted, she didn't know what would happen if they knew that she was not from this era, but just a ghost from another world. At the moment, she didn't dare to say it.

"What are you talking about?" The voice of the Fourteenth Prince came from not far away.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Ranli hurriedly glanced sideways and saw that the Fourteenth Prince was looking at her and Wu Yanqing with curiosity.