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

"Go and have a look."

Shang Yanxuan's room was in a mess, everything that could be dropped and smashed was smashed to pieces.Even the chandelier was broken, the bedsheets were messed up, goose feathers were flying everywhere, and there were eye-catching bloodstains on the floor.

Fortunately, when Shang Yanxuan stabbed the knife, Ximen Longying reacted quickly and immediately stopped him from stabbing deeper.

The doctor said that if it was a few millimeters deeper, his life would be gone...

When Ximen Longting arrived, Ximen Longying had already calmed down.The blue dress was stained with blood, her hair was messy, and she leaned against the door to smoke.

Ximen Longting frowned, it was the first time he saw her so embarrassed.

"How's it going?"

"You're really well informed, that's all I know." Ximen Longying's beautiful face was infinitely pale and haggard, but she tried her best to smile, "The doctor said that the rescue is timely, and there is no danger of life."

"Why are you arguing?"

"He's so hot-tempered, he doesn't give in to being locked in, and fights with bodyguards from time to time. I was really afraid of hurting him, so I asked someone to handcuff him." Ximen Longying pressed the cigarette butt against the wall, and said fiercely, "I told him that I would definitely marry him, and he couldn't escape."

"..."

"Who knew that when he was eating, he grabbed the table knife and hurt himself! I should have known that I shouldn't have uncuffed him—but I couldn't tie him up like this for the rest of my life?!"

Ximen Longting straightened his clothes and asked, "What time is it?"

Wilson: "8:40."

Jing Jiaren usually wakes up naturally at 9 o'clock.

The little girl is probably about to wake up.

Ximen Longting turned around to go back, Ximen Longying shouted: "Brother, did you just leave?"

"Since he can't die, is there anything else?"

Shang Yanxuan's life is not in danger, Ximen Longying will be fine.

"Help me, tell me how to subdue him?" She said distressedly, "He will not accept soft and hard, and would rather die than marry me!"

Ximen Longting smiled easily: "The snake grabs three inches, find him weak."

"Weakness? A person who doesn't even want his life is afraid of being weak?"

"A human being has seven emotions and six desires, let's start with what he values ​​most."

After Ximen Longting finished speaking, the cold figure walked away indifferently.

Most importantly—?

Ximen Longying took out a cigarette, hit the fire a few times but it didn't ignite.

Apart from Jing Jiaren, he had already given up on everything.But now that Jing Jiaren is firmly guarded by Ximen Longting, what should I do?

In the afternoon, Jing Jiaren had nothing to do, baking biscuits in the dessert room.

Usually in the afternoon, Ximen Longting would be busy with business in the study, and she could allocate her time freely.

But this manor is too unfamiliar to her, and she is afraid that she will get lost if she goes out for a walk...

Fortunately, the maid has changed to Chinese in the first place, and now she is not afraid of language barriers.

She was bored, thinking that it would be nice to learn how to make biscuits by herself.

"What a strange taste?...I didn't expect Miss Jing to make dim sum."

A proud yet charming voice.

Jing Jiaren didn't look back, she could already smell a faint feminine fragrance.

Ximen Longying looked at the messy dim sum room, walked to her side, and picked up a failed baked product with her deep purple nailed hands: "What kind of dim sum is this, I've never seen it before?"

"biscuit."

"..."

"Go to the Temple of Three Treasures for nothing," Jing Jiaren turned her face, took back the biscuit and threw it into the trash can unceremoniously, "Be careful, you won't be afraid that the poison in my biscuit will harm your body." "Go and have a look. "

Shang Yanxuan's room was in a mess, everything that could be dropped and smashed was smashed to pieces.Even the chandelier was broken, the bedsheets were messed up, goose feathers were flying everywhere, and there were eye-catching bloodstains on the floor.

Fortunately, when Shang Yanxuan stabbed the knife, Ximen Longying reacted quickly and immediately stopped him from stabbing deeper.

The doctor said that if it was a few millimeters deeper, his life would be gone...

When Ximen Longting arrived, Ximen Longying had already calmed down.The blue dress was stained with blood, her hair was messy, and she leaned against the door to smoke.

Ximen Longting frowned, it was the first time he saw her so embarrassed.

"How's it going?"

"You're really well informed, that's all I know." Ximen Longying's beautiful face was infinitely pale and haggard, but she tried her best to smile, "The doctor said that the rescue is timely, and there is no danger of life."

"Why are you arguing?"

"He's so hot-tempered, he doesn't give in to being locked in, and fights with bodyguards from time to time. I was really afraid of hurting him, so I asked someone to handcuff him." Ximen Longying pressed the cigarette butt against the wall, and said fiercely, "I told him that I would definitely marry him, and he couldn't escape."

"..."

"Who knew that when he was eating, he grabbed the table knife and hurt himself! I should have known that I shouldn't have uncuffed him—but I couldn't tie him up like this for the rest of my life?!"

Ximen Longting straightened his clothes and asked, "What time is it?"

Wilson: "8:40."

Jing Jiaren usually wakes up naturally at 9 o'clock.

The little girl is probably about to wake up.

Ximen Longting turned around to go back, Ximen Longying shouted: "Brother, did you just leave?"

"Since he can't die, is there anything else?"

Shang Yanxuan's life is not in danger, Ximen Longying will be fine.

"Help me, tell me how to subdue him?" She said distressedly, "He will not accept soft and hard, and would rather die than marry me!"

Ximen Longting smiled easily: "The snake grabs three inches, find him weak."

"Weakness? A person who doesn't even want his life is afraid of being weak?"

"A human being has seven emotions and six desires, let's start with what he values ​​most."

After Ximen Longting finished speaking, the cold figure walked away indifferently.

Most importantly—?

Ximen Longying took out a cigarette, hit the fire a few times but it didn't ignite.

Apart from Jing Jiaren, he had already given up on everything.But now that Jing Jiaren is firmly guarded by Ximen Longting, what should I do?

In the afternoon, Jing Jiaren had nothing to do, baking biscuits in the dessert room.

Usually in the afternoon, Ximen Longting would be busy with business in the study, and she could allocate her time freely.

But this manor is too unfamiliar to her, and she is afraid that she will get lost if she goes out for a walk...

Fortunately, the maid has changed to Chinese in the first place, and now she is not afraid of language barriers.

She was bored, thinking that it would be nice to learn how to make biscuits by herself.

"What a strange taste?...I didn't expect Miss Jing to make dim sum."

A proud yet charming voice.

Jing Jiaren didn't look back, she could already smell a faint feminine fragrance.

Ximen Longying looked at the messy dim sum room, walked to her side, and picked up a failed baked product with her deep purple nailed hands: "What kind of dim sum is this, I've never seen it before?"

"biscuit."

"..."

"Go to the Temple of Three Treasures for nothing," Jing Jiaren turned her face, took back the biscuit and threw it into the trash can unceremoniously, "Be careful, you won't be afraid that the poison in my biscuit will harm your body."