Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Don't you like me being jealous?" Jing Jiaren stared at him, "I'll show you now."

"..."

"By the way, can I get angry and find a man to imprint a few hickeys on my body?"

"you dare!"

"Of course I dare..." Jing Jiaren stared at him, was she afraid of him?

Ximen Longting was furious: "He dares—whoever dares to make a hickey for you, I will sew his mouth."

"Only officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"..."

"Machismo." Jing Jiaren turned her face away, it was impossible for her to not have a lump in her heart.

But she also understood that she didn't have much of a position to blame him... After all, she was the one who gave up on him.

Ximen Longting coaxed: "Never again... We have experienced so many setbacks, and we are finally together. Beauty, you want to torture me again for this matter?"

This matter...?

This is really no small matter.

If the two hadn't really gone through hardships together, this matter would be enough for the two of them to have a big quarrel.

Jing Jiaren frowned, trying to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Drink water." Ximen Longting's domineering voice was already discouraged, and he was cautiously ingratiating.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand: "I'll take it myself...cough cough cough."

"I feed you."

"Did you give her water?"

Ximen Longting smiled: "Fool, it's absolutely impossible."

He has always been served by others, how could he serve others.Of course, only in front of Jing Jiaren would he become a servant.

Jing Jiaren was very thirsty. After drinking a glass of water, the doctor came in to see her.

Jing Jia has a good physique, has experienced many serious illnesses and disasters, and has very good antibodies...

One night's potion restored most of her energy.

The doctors were amazed again and again: "You can stop taking the medicine first, and continue taking it this afternoon."

The most annoying thing about Jing Jiaren is hanging up the potion, it is inconvenient to move around, and she has to stay in one place and wait, wasting time.

The needle was pulled out and the wound was pressed with cotton.

Ximen Longting fawningly went to pick up the cotton swab: "I'll do it."

"No, I still can't figure it out...I still really mind..." Jing Jiaren avoided him, "When you get angry, you find a woman and bring it back to the villa... Isn't this the underwater cemetery you built for me? You said you wouldn't take it Any woman came...but you still brought Elizabeth and that woman...Elizabeth, I can bear it, but why did you bring another woman to your bed...you have a clean freak..."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"I slept in your bed when I was Elizabeth, and you changed the sheets immediately... You didn't even let me sleep in your bed at first..."

"..."

"Why is that woman treated differently?" Jing Jiaren no longer hid her emotions, "If you hadn't read the letter, would you really accept her out of anger? You accepted it so easily..."

As she spoke, she began to pull up the quilt vigorously, crumpled it up and threw it on the ground.

Started to peel off the sheets and pillowcases again...

Why didn't Ximen Longting change the sheets, and let her sleep on the bed that other women had slept on?Even if it's really just a simple sleep, she can't bear it.

Open the window and throw out all the sheets.

Ximen Longting followed her, and did not stop her movement: "It's easy to get old when you get angry, and you can tell the servants to do these things."

"I'm already old!"

"..."

Jing Jiaren started to get dressed.

"Where are you going?" Ximen Longting reached out and grabbed her.