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

"What you say is what you say, wait for me for 5 minutes."

Ximen Longting took out his sword from the wall, stepped on the table, and cut off the good Roman crossbar...

After half an hour, the servants came to the room and took away the bed curtains, sofa cushions, curtains, and anything related to red.

The originally oppressive feeling in the room was much better, Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip lightly, watching Ximen Longting put the sword back into its scabbard.

"I've replaced all the things you hate, are you satisfied?" He was like her patron saint, preventing any danger from approaching her.

"Well... don't you think I'm being unreasonable?"

"You are my woman," he still indulged, "As long as I can do it for you, I will do my best!"

Jing Jiaren's heart was filled with emotion, and she said wetly, "Ximen Longting..."

"Tell me, what nightmare did you have?"

"Nightmare can't say... it will come true."

Ximen Longting approached her face: "Dreamed that we didn't escape this time? Or dreamed that I died?"

Jing Jiaren immediately pressed his lips with her finger: "Don't guess wildly, it won't happen!"

Jing Jiaren held her wrist, thinking that she had really dreamed about this: "Stupid woman, you have been acting very happy these days. I thought you were no longer stressed. So you take all the stress to heart?"

"..."

"Who allows you to secretly carry the burden without telling me!?"

Jing Jiaren looked at his handsome face, moved her lips, but finally said nothing.

She can swear to the sky that she has no love for Leng Lintian... But, even if she is just a friend, she will feel uncomfortable and heartbroken.

Jing Jiaren held his hand:

Ximen Longting, just tonight, let me mourn for him for one night.

No matter what he did wrong, it was because of wrong love.

……

In the morning, dozens of fighter planes lined up in the sky and flew in one direction.

Gong Zihua's face was fiery, and she sat on the passenger seat with a displeased face, looking at the vast sea under her feet.

Controlling the telescope, 6 large ships sailing in the sea appeared in the camera.

on the deck.

Ximen Longting was sitting on a delicate chair drinking morning tea. After a tiring night, he looked tired and asked in a cold voice, "Have you released all the news? Haven't seen any movement yet!"

"Yes, master," Wilson answered, "I spread the news that we found the map everywhere...especially the spectacle of the Star Sea, the volcanic eruption of the Sea of ​​Pisces in City Z, it is impossible for the people at the East Palace not to know about it."

Ximen Longting raised his lips coldly. He purposely made the noise louder this time, so he didn't believe that the cat wouldn't take the bait.

Jing Jiaren was sitting beside her, making paper boats all the time.

By her hand, hundreds of colorful paper boats have been stacked...

After waking up from a nightmare last night, she couldn't fall asleep. She asked the servant to bring papers, and she hasn't rested until now.

Ximen Longting frowned: "It's useless to fold these ghost things."

"Don't take it away..." Jing Jiaren hurriedly pressed the colored paper, "Don't worry about me, I want to stack it."

"no point!"

"But at least I will feel better in my heart, I will be comfortable!"

These are all for Leng Lintian... I hope he will have a good journey in heaven, this is the only thing she can do.

Ximen Longting stared at her helplessly: "I didn't tell you not to stack! But you can't go too far, regardless of time, day and night!"

Jing Jiaren's shoulders were sore, her arms were numb and heavy, and she didn't rest for a minute.

She wants to stack up to 999 before the ship reaches the hurricane field.