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

She is afraid of heights, and there is no protective fence on the eaves, so it takes a lot of courage to stand here.

Her whole body was exhausted after strenuous running, but fortunately she took a few minutes of breathing here and regained some strength.

Jing Jiaren stood up carefully and leaned against the wall, trying not to look down.

Even if he falls and his body is smashed to pieces, he will still be with Ximen Longting...

She is not afraid of falling into the sea while driving, what else is she afraid of, Jing Jiaren?

After thinking this through, a strange force surged in her body again.

The eaves are about one meter away from the slide.

For Wang Jue, it was easy to jump over, but for Jing Jiaren...

"Miss Jing, don't mess around." A servant had already got his head out of the hole, "If you fall from here, you will die."

"Go away, don't pull my leg..."

The servant's hand was frozen in the air, if it scared Jing Jiaren, it would really fall.

"When the master wakes up, everything can be discussed."

"Go away! I tell you to go away!" Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth and jumped up.

She didn't step on the pedal firmly and slid down suddenly. Jing Jiaren didn't hold the pedal with her hand, and her whole body was covered in cold sweat. She felt that she was really going to fall to her death.

It's really useless, it can't save Ximen Longting, and even risked his own life.

Who knew, the body immediately fell onto a sheet...

This is a transparent silk thread, and when it undulates, it glows faintly under the light.

I usually stand still, but because of the distance and the fact that it is night, the distribution of lights is limited, so I can't see this picture at all.

Now Jing Jiaren is playing on it, so it can be seen that the area here is not large, probably only protecting the distance between the eaves and the springboard.

The distribution of them is very dense, probably, Master Ximen set up a defense in order to prevent Wang Jue from slipping.

Even if Wang Jue falls, he will not fall into the hole, but will jump off the platform easily because of the elasticity.

The cold sweat on Jing Jiaren's back soaked her nightgown...

Fortunately, this one saved her.

Thinking about Master Ximen doing this for a cat, I feel even more mixed.

"Miss Jing, are you alright?" The servant looked over and thought she had fallen, and almost died of fright.

Jing Jiaren supported the wall, stood up carefully from the top, reached the diving platform, and climbed up with her body propped up.

At this time, Jing Jiaren would like to thank Wang Jue for being fat...

Its tonnage caused the slide that Master Ximen set up for it to be wide, and Jing Jia was thin, so it was not a problem to sit on it.

It's just that the armrest is still shallow, and it may fall out if you don't pay attention.

Jing Jiaren tore off two waist straps, wrapped them around her palms, and then went down the slide, holding onto the handrails with both hands, and slid down the ladder...

The body fit as close as possible to the slide, and the skirt and hair flew up.

She didn't dare to look down, her head was raised stiffly, keeping one direction...

One of the servants was seen jumping onto the platform, while the other servant had just got out of the cat hole and was sticking cautiously against the wall.

Simply chasing!

As the slide rotated round and round, Jing Jiaren's fear disappeared, and instead she felt a thrill like welcoming death.

Wang Jue squatted on the carved pillar and licked his paws, obviously impatient with waiting, his lazy eyes narrowed into a line.

Jing Jiaren braked unstable, rushed out of the slide, and fell to the hard marble floor.

Feeling dizzy for a while, Jing Jiaren rubbed her head and landed safely. Are you on the ground?