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

"No matter what you say, you can't leave this room, it's our duty."

Jing Jiaren took a few steps back, clasped her fingers tightly, and was planning to find a way to stand out.

The fat cat that had already reached the door stepped back, and suddenly rushed towards the two servants: "Meow!"

The two servants quickly moved away.

The fat cat landed steadily, walked up to Jing Jiaren's feet, and scratched Jing Jiaren's paws.

Jing Jiaren immediately understood, hugged Wang Jue, and put her hands on its neck——

"Miss Jing, don't mess around."

"Let me go, or I will immediately strangle your master's pet."

"Don't, don't, calm down." The two servants moved away.

Jing Jiaren turned around with Wang Jue in her arms, and stepped back cautiously: "Don't come over, I'll strangle it to death anytime."

Wang Jue nestled in her arms, his huge body was heavy, his eyes narrowed lazily, without any struggle.

The two servants watched Jing Jiaren walk out of the room and closed the door.

"I'm offended, thank you!" Jing Jiaren put down Wang Jue, pulled out the spear from the armored soldier by the door, passed it through the bow handle of the door, and pressed it against both sides of the door.

"Meow……"

Wang Jue had reached the end of the corridor and urged her.

"Okay, I'll come right away!"

"Miss Jing, Miss Jing!" The door was knocked hard by two servants inside, and they were already pinned to death by spears.

They immediately rang the alarm bell...

Jing Jiaren grabbed her skirt and ran barefoot along the quiet corridor.

The torrential rain roared outside the window, and the thunder roared from time to time.

Jing Jiaren ran down the corridor stepping on lightning, her long hair floating.

Wang Jue was very fast. After walking for a while, he stopped at the window or on the relief and waited for her leisurely.

"Quick, don't let her run away!"

"I can't look down on anyone. Let the master know that our heads are in danger."

"Don't let her hurt Lord Wangjue."

There were footsteps chasing after him.

Jing Jiaren turned her head while running. It was the servants who were sleeping in the next room after shifts. They all woke up immediately after hearing the alarm bell, and let go of the two servants who were trapped in the room.

Jing Jiaren ran desperately, panting all over...

She didn't know if she could rescue Ximen Longting with her own ability.

She has never run at such a speed before, with only the sound of wind in her ears.desperately...

Suddenly Wang Jue stopped in front of a wall, a dead end ahead?

Jing Jia was surprised, how could Wang Jue lead the wrong way?

I saw its paw pressed a button on the ground, and a boxy hole opened, similar to a dog hole, and Wang Jue slipped in lightly...

Probably for the sake of Wang Jue's tonnage, the hole was opened fairly large.

Even if Wang Jue grows fat and wide, it is not a problem to get in.

Jing Jiaren's legs were already weak, and when she squatted down, she knelt down on the ground, and her heart almost left her chest.

Lying on her stomach, she tried to get into the hole, and saw a cat wearing a crown and sitting on a royal chair carved on the side of the hole.

It seems that this hole is a special passage specially set up for Wang Jue.

The footsteps behind me are getting closer——

Jing Jiaren's head went in, and she tried her best to crawl into the hole.

The hole was a bit narrow, and it was really difficult for her to climb through it, and the bones of her shoulder blades were squeezed and hurt.

Someone once said that as long as the head can go, the body must also go in.

"I've caught her!" A servant held Jing Jiaren's leg, "Quick, come quickly, I'm out of strength."