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

Jing Jiaren felt thirsty and walked over to pour water.

But the teacup was full, the tea overflowed and burned her hands, and she woke up suddenly.

The cup fell to the ground, and she blew on her burned hand...

Then read the book.

In front of Liefang's bookshelf with thousands of books, she couldn't pick out one she wanted to open—knowing that Jing Jiaren couldn't read French, Ximen Longting made a special trip to vacate a study room a few days ago. All are ancient and modern Chinese and foreign books translated into Chinese characters.

She didn't know why she became anxious and wandered back and forth in the room.

From time to time, I looked at the clock, and it was only half an hour past.

Have they started, or is it over?Why does she only need to close her eyes, her mind is full of those pictures!

Did she fall in love with Ximen Longting because of Jing Meilin's words?How could it be possible, this kind of arrogant and conceited man is what she hates the most.

She would never like him, and would willingly be his prison pet in his cage.

But the entire castle suppressed Ximen Longting's aura...

As if his embrace enveloped her, she could predict the scene of Ximen Longting waking up without imagining, his red eyes staring at her angrily.

Yes, no matter what the reason was, she sent Jing Meixue to his bed with her own hands!

Jing Jiaren opened the door abruptly and walked out quickly.

The servant waiting at the door immediately followed her: "Miss Jing, it's time for an afternoon nap..."

Jing Jiaren acted as if she had never heard of it, she just wanted to leave this castle that made her depressed immediately!

After walking out of the castle and bathed in sunlight, she turned her head and looked at the building in front of her.

The tall and majestic castle has gray walls and a black tower top, even in the sunlight, it has a dark and sharp feeling, it is simply the embodiment of Ximen Longting.

He built himself into a cage and locked her in his heart.

The narrow place can only accommodate her alone...

She stared at the castle and said sharply, "I will not let you succeed."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, I will never let you walk into my heart as you wish. I won't!"

Gray castles stand as if sighing mournfully.

But after a while, the originally sunny sky suddenly closed with dark clouds, thunder rolled across the sky, and heavy rain roared.

Jing Jiaren sat in front of the piano in the church, closed her eyes and played.

The frenzied rain washes and washes the manor...

Her heart is not calm, so that the sound of the piano is not calm.

What should she do, why is her heart so messed up?She regretted letting Jing Meixue touch him so much!

【beautiful woman. ] Qingjun's voice rang above her head.

It seems that a pair of men's hands came slowly from behind her, folded on her hands, and led her to play together.

Shang Yanxuan...

It was as if he was an angel incarnate, redeeming her.

Seeing that she was about to fall into the magic net, Jing Jiaren held onto him tightly: 【Yanxuan, save me. 】

[Don't worry, no one can hurt you.I'll take you away, let's fly away...]

In a soft voice he said to her:

[I love you, I must be you in this life. 】

His tenderness became a ray of sunshine, shining down on her from the cloudy sky.

Many memories of being happy with Shang Yanxuan came to mind.

As a result, Jing Jiaren's expression became soft and firm, and the sound of the piano gradually calmed down from the initial chaotic and intense...

############################# Jing Jiaren felt thirsty, so she walked over to pour water.

But the teacup was full, the tea overflowed and burned her hands, and she woke up suddenly.

The cup fell to the ground, and she blew on her burned hand...

Then read the book.

In front of Liefang's bookshelf with thousands of books, she couldn't pick out one she wanted to open—knowing that Jing Jiaren couldn't read French, Ximen Longting made a special trip to vacate a study room a few days ago. All are ancient and modern Chinese and foreign books translated into Chinese characters.

She didn't know why she became anxious and wandered back and forth in the room.

From time to time, I looked at the clock, and it was only half an hour past.

Have they started, or is it over?Why does she only need to close her eyes, her mind is full of those pictures!

Did she fall in love with Ximen Longting because of Jing Meilin's words?How could it be possible, this kind of arrogant and conceited man is what she hates the most.

She would never like him, and would willingly be his prison pet in his cage.

But the entire castle suppressed Ximen Longting's aura...

As if his embrace enveloped her, she could predict the scene of Ximen Longting waking up without imagining, his red eyes staring at her angrily.

Yes, no matter what the reason was, she sent Jing Meixue to his bed with her own hands!

Jing Jiaren opened the door abruptly and walked out quickly.

The servant waiting at the door immediately followed her: "Miss Jing, it's time for an afternoon nap..."

Jing Jiaren acted as if she had never heard of it, she just wanted to leave this castle that made her depressed immediately!

After walking out of the castle and bathed in sunlight, she turned her head and looked at the building in front of her.

The tall and majestic castle has gray walls and a black tower top, even in the sunlight, it has a dark and sharp feeling, it is simply the embodiment of Ximen Longting.

He built himself into a cage and locked her in his heart.

The narrow place can only accommodate her alone...

She stared at the castle and said sharply, "I will not let you succeed."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, I will never let you walk into my heart as you wish. I won't!"

Gray castles stand as if sighing mournfully.

But after a while, the originally sunny sky suddenly closed with dark clouds, thunder rolled across the sky, and heavy rain roared.

Jing Jiaren sat in front of the piano in the church, closed her eyes and played.

The frenzied rain washes and washes the manor...

Her heart is not calm, so that the sound of the piano is not calm.

What should she do, why is her heart so messed up?She regretted letting Jing Meixue touch him so much!

【beautiful woman. ] Qingjun's voice rang above her head.

It seems that a pair of men's hands came slowly from behind her, folded on her hands, and led her to play together.

Shang Yanxuan...

It was as if he was an angel incarnate, redeeming her.

Seeing that she was about to fall into the magic net, Jing Jiaren held onto him tightly: 【Yanxuan, save me. 】

[Don't worry, no one can hurt you.I'll take you away, let's fly away...]

In a soft voice he said to her:

[I love you, I must be you in this life. 】

His tenderness became a ray of sunshine, shining down on her from the cloudy sky.

Many memories of being happy with Shang Yanxuan came to mind.

As a result, Jing Jiaren's expression became soft and firm, and the sound of the piano gradually calmed down from the initial chaotic and intense...

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