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

For the sake of Jing Jiaren, he studied hard and learned Chinese characters thoroughly, even uncommon characters were not missed.

And Wilson, who used to speak Chinese very bluntly, under the request of Ximen Longting, also used all his spare time to study, and now he can read Chinese story books casually.

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When the chicken was cooked, Wilson and the bodyguards pried open the soil together, and a particularly fragrant smell spread out.

Wilson took out a small paper bag and opened it. Inside were some grains of salt... left over from drying some seawater.

The dagger cut open the chicken, the outer layer of skin would definitely not be edible if it came into contact with the soil, the meat inside the skin was pulled out, sprinkled with a layer of salt flowers, just smelling the smell would make your mouth water.

This time they hunted a lot of wild game, and all the bodyguards, including Xiao He, got a big piece, which was enough to fill them up.

Ximen Longting tore off a page of the schoolbag and handed it to Jing Jiaren with chicken.

"Why did you tear up the book?"

"Storybooks that you don't understand are rubbish if you keep them!"

"..."

It was a beautiful night. After eating and drinking, the beautiful woman in the background lay in the tent and watched the stars for a while, and she fell asleep leaning on Ximen Longting's arm at some point.

Wilson arranged for several bodyguards to watch the night in turn. After all, they were on the island, and wild beasts or animals might attack them at any time.

Everyone was tired, and Wilson leaned against a tree and fell asleep holding a pistol.

There was only one tent. Xiao He was still asleep last night, but today when Jing Jia came back, she could only sleep on the grass outside. Thinking about it made her stomach angry, completely forgetting that she was just a servant.

By the way, although she got the chicken, it was the butt part of the chicken!

It's an absolute disgrace...

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Jing Jiaren slept until dawn, dreaming sweetly, when she faintly heard noises.

The group of bodyguards who went down the mountain finally returned to the campsite at dawn and made a noise...

Ximen Longting watched the woman in his arms frown, moved unhappily, reached out and gently covered her ears, and ordered Wilson to distribute a can of beef and some fruits to each bodyguard, rest for a while before going on the road.

All the bodyguards were shocked when they received the canned meat...

The young master suddenly found out his conscience?

Ximen Longting stared at the sleeping Jing Jiaren with dark eyes.

Will she be happy if she does this?

In order not to disturb Jing Jiaren's rest, Wilson took the group of bodyguards to camp a little further away.

Jing Jiaren slept until the noon sun was shining directly, and thanks to her, the bodyguards finally had a thorough rest.

At noon, Jing Jiaren woke up from the heat, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Ximen Longting's red eyes staring at her.

The glasses drooped on the bridge of the nose, hugged him and kissed his chin, forgetting himself for a moment, thinking he was in Z City.

"Have you had enough sleep?" Ximen Longting kissed her forehead back, and hugged her with his arms bent, his handsome face mixed with domineering pampering.

Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly realized that the sun was high and the sun was shining directly.

"What time is it? It's noon?"

"Ah."

"I've been sleeping for so long? Didn't I say I'm going to move the camp today?" Jing Jiaren raised her head and saw the bodyguard who was sleeping staggeringly.

As soon as she woke up, these bodyguards were woken up one after another, ready to go.

Wilson and several bodyguards came back from not far away, carrying a simple and charming child tied with bamboo.