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

"Queen, don't be angry, he will regret it soon." SUN leaned over, massaged Jing Jiaren's legs, served her tea, and flattered her.

Jing Jiaren looked at her son, he was still so young—life had just begun—

She can die, but what about her son?

"Baby, it's the first time I know that you want me to marry Dad so much."

SUN pursed his lips: "But his performance is so bad, SUN is so disappointed!"

"..."

"He actually doesn't want to marry you... If you miss this opportunity, you must train him hard in the future to pass the level of SUN." SUN patted his small chest, "We must not let him think that you are too easy to marry gone."

"What's in your hands... don't use these words."

"SUN is the Queen's only family member. Whatever SUN does is for the Queen's benefit!"

SUN put on an innocent face, earnestly speaking.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help laughing: "You are Mommy's baby, not my father. Did you play the wrong role?"

"Anyway, SUN can't let anyone bully you."

"Okay, whatever you say is fine."

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, hugged her son off her lap, got up and walked to the window.

The ball of paper that Ximen Longting crumpled and threw down fell on the ledge under the window.

The dense climbing plants are blooming, and the paper balls are caught in the leaves.

The edge of the platform is very far from here, even if Jing Jiaren didn't have a big belly, it would be dangerous to go down to pick it up.

SUN jumped up, "Queen, what are you looking at?"

Jing Jiaren just stared at the ball of paper and thought deeply.

Whether the letter was sent by Leng Lintian is uncertain, but no matter who sent it, Jing Jiaren couldn't help being curious and wanted to read the contents.

SUN danced for a while and was not taken care of, and ran to move the small stool in resentment.

"Short legs are inconvenient," he sighed, "I really want to grow taller."

Jing Jiaren suddenly found that her son was at eye level with her: "What are you doing?"

"Looking at what the Queen wants to see..." SUN pointed at the ball of paper, "Does the Queen want to pick that up?"

"Ah."

"SUN helps you!"

"No, it's too dangerous." Jing Jiaren was thinking, "Find a stick to pull it down and go down to the castle to pick it up."

But below the castle is a lush garden of roses... roses are everywhere around the castle...

Except for the specially made road, thorns grow thick and stab people to death.

"Don't move around, I'll go find something."

Jing Jiaren went into the bathroom, but did not find any tools such as mop or broom. Usually, the maids would come to clean the room, and the cleaning tools were brought along with them. Putting it here takes up space and affects the appearance.

Jing Jiaren went into the study and the dressing room again.

The hanger is so thick and heavy that she can't hold it in her arms...

Jing Jiaren sighed, and when she was helpless, her eyes unconsciously swept the window sill——

Why are there so many knotted clothes?

Jing Jiaren screamed that it was not good, and rushed to the window sill, and sure enough, she saw little SUN sitting on the edge of the platform, trying to reach out his little hand to grab the ball of paper.

"SUN!" Jing Jiaren shouted anxiously, "Don't move!"

"Queen, you scare me..."

SUN is very smart and wears clothes around his waist, but even so, Jing Jiaren still feels dangerous!

Don't you know that the knots of your clothes are tied firmly?

He is a little kid, how can he have strength? !