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

"So you lost the bet... Now you are the pawn he played with in the palm of his hand."

"..."

"It's all because of me," Jing Jiaren threw away the handle, "If it wasn't for me, why would you suffer so much!!!"

"It's none of your business."

"Yes, it wasn't for me that you wouldn't be reduced to this..." She hurt him again and again, and every time his life was in danger, it was because of her!

"Jing Jiaren, do you think it feels good to hate someone? Hatred is like living in hell, suffering all the time...Hate makes me unable to laugh or feel the warmth of the sun."

Jing Jiaren looked at the screen with tears in her eyes.

"You are the only light in my life. For you, I am willing to give up everything..." Even if it is life, what is the hatred accumulated over the years?What is military power and his status as king?

Love makes a king a commoner.

"A good man died on the battlefield." Ximen Longting supported his body and stood up vigorously.

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, if you don't take the road ahead... who knows if you can fight a bloody road."

"Ximen Longting, stop!" Jing Jia's voice was changing, "There is no way out, there is no way... Haven't you understood that you can't go down the stairs, if you move, all the armored soldiers will rush towards you .”

Ximen Longting pursed his lips: "I don't move, just stand here with Leng Lintian waiting to die?"

Yes.

Master Ximen's purpose is to let Ximen Longting come to be buried with him... Maybe this place is Leng Lintian's tomb?

Thinking of this, Jing Jiaren suddenly became cold.

"Jing Jiaren, what's the secret?" Ximen Longting stood up straight precariously.

"..."

"I'll ask you one last time, what's the secret? Don't let me go down with regrets."

"Wait for me, 5 minutes? I need to pee urgently."

"Jing Jiaren, you can come up with even more outrageous excuses!"

"I'm really in a hurry to urinate...can you wait for me, I beg you."

"..."

Ximen Longting leaned on the stone pillar beside him, pulled off the bandage on his shoulder, and exhaled: "Okay, I'll wait for you, the last 5 minutes."

Jing Jiaren pulled off her helmet abruptly, and staggered to her feet.

Sitting cross-legged for too long, her knees were weak.

Ximen Fenglie was still sitting on the sofa, also wearing a helmet, looking at the screen with super cool sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

He saw everything clearly... including their conversation.

"Let Ximen Longting go, please."

"..."

"I really beg you, he has already handed over the military power to you. He is nothing now... To you, he is just an ant. You can kill him whenever you want, why do you have to do it now? This game You have tortured him enough... You blinded him, and his disability is gone..." Jing Jiaren knelt very spinelessly, "You tricked him here, but imprisoned him insidiously, and took him away..." His life... is really indiscriminate."

Master Ximen sat with his legs crossed, arrogantly, looking at her with compassionate and compassionate eyes.

"You are not worthy of being a father, you are not worthy of being a ruler, you are not even worthy of the hatred of Ximen Longting...you despicable and sinister villain!" Seeing that he was indifferent, Jing Jiaren roared wildly, and was about to rush at him past……

Vic stepped forward to stop her, and pushed her back to the spot where she couldn't sit up.

"How noble is a son who poisoned his father?"