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

"It's a dagger," Wilson sighed, and said in a low voice, "Gong Zihua uses a reverse blade dagger."

"A counter-blade dagger?"

Just as Wilson was about to speak, Ximen Longting interrupted him coldly: "Wilson, shut up!"

Jing Jiaren doesn't need any further explanation from them, she already understands... the anti-blade dagger is the kind that goes in and hooks, and when it is pulled out, it also hooks the wound?

"If this continues, you will lose too much blood and die!" Jing Jiaren was stunned.

Ximen Longting bent his lips and rubbed her head: "It's not that serious."

"But now more than an hour has passed, why is the bleeding not stopping?"

If you can't find the exit, you have to spend it here...

Jing Jiaren's mind went blank, and she really wanted to tear off her clothes and continue to bandage him, but she only wore this one.

"Ximen Longting, can you take off your shirt and bandage it up?"

"..."

"You must have not wrapped it well..."

"It's useless," Ximen Longting was about to say something when she saw a huge teardrop falling out of her eye socket, "Okay, I'll take off my clothes and bandage them up."

In fact, it's not a matter of bandaging at all, the wound is too big...

He pulled off the shirt, and Wilson took the short knife from his boot, cut the clothes into strips, and made another circle around his stomach.

"Has the blood stopped? It doesn't seem to flow."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, how do you feel? Stop it, right?"

Ximen Longting's face was a little pale, and his slender fingers hooked her chin: "Well, it feels good, you bandaged me...I'm better than taking medicine and injections."

Seeing that the blood-red cloth was covered, Jing Jiaren felt short-lived relief.

But after a while, blood was smearing the cloth strips that had just been tied up.

They chose another intersection, walked for more than 20 minutes, and returned to the place where Ximen Longting was bandaged just now...

Because on the ground, there are cloth strips and buttons that just fell off.

"Master, this time I can be sure that we've really been in circles." Wilson picked up the button on the ground with a deep expression.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were tightly locked on Ximen Longting's face...

Although he has been pretending to be nonchalant, his footsteps are not as steady as they were at the beginning.

If he walks too much, he will get tired.

You can tell by his steps that he is exhausted...

Every few minutes, Jing Jiaren would ask him if he wanted to rest and if he was tired.

"Will you sit down and rest for a while?" Jing Jiaren held his hand, "I'll rest with you."

"I'm not tired." Ximen Longting stared at her forcefully, showing off his might.

Jing Jiaren leaned against the wall and squatted down slowly: "Then I'm very tired, I can't walk anymore, can I take a rest?"

"Miss Jing...we should try to find a way out as soon as possible." Wilson was also seriously injured, pressing his shoulders, "otherwise it will be troublesome if they catch up with them."

In fact, all thoughts of Jing Jiaren are completely hopeless, now she is taken away by Gong Zihua's people, Ximen Longting can still save her...

He may not kill Ximen Longting, because he still wants to save Jing Jiaren's life, she can actually negotiate terms.

Instead, he stayed, and after another two hours, Ximen Longting would be dead.

Jing Jiaren raised her head bitterly: "Ximen Longting, can we..."

"Can't!"

Before she finished speaking, he seemed to know what she was going to say.

"Your only flaw is soft-hearted and naive!"