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

"Say."

"There are some very special ingredients in the medicine, and there is no way to analyze it in detail... However, the only thing we can be sure of is that the medicine is not poisonous." Wilson replied pertinently.

Ximen Longting glanced at the woman under the blanket.

After soaking a glass of milk, he tested the temperature, picked up a pill and walked to the bed.

Jing Jiaren laughed: "Why, you decided to believe it once?"

"Jing Jiaren, let me warn you - if something goes wrong after taking this medicine, I will not let you go."

"Okay," Jing Jiaren opened her eyes wide, "You have controlled my whole life, when did you let me go?"

"I will not let Leng go! I will let him die without a burial!"

Jing Jiaren nodded quickly.

For some reason, she believed that Leng Lintian would not harm her... But this trust did not dare to be conveyed to Mr. Ximen Vinegar Bucket.

After taking the medicine, Jing Jiaren drank all the milk in one go.

The white milk bubbles stuck to the lips, tempting Ximen Longting...

He leaned over and licked her clean, holding the back of her head, domineering and gentle: "Sleep!"

Tonight, he probably won't be able to sleep.

"I'm going to sleep with you."

Jing Jiaren looked at him slyly, and dragged him into the warm blanket.

It snowed all night, and under the warm yellow light, countless snowflake particles swirled one after another, silently covering the whole world.

That night, Jing Jiaren had some dreams about being in the Kingdom of Jiaren...

Fragmented memories were pieced together in her mind. She saw Ximen Longting's concern for him, and she could only watch as she was eroded by the disease every day.

Tears slowly fell from the corners of Jing Jiaren's eyes.

"Jing Jiaren!" The corners of her eyes were wiped, and she woke up vigorously shaking.

Jing Jiaren opened her eyes, and saw Ximen Boss who had just woken up, with short hair messy and shapeless, her eyes were bloodshot red, and she grabbed her shoulder and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Jing Jiaren's mind was still in a messy pain.

"Damn it, I knew there was something wrong with that medicine!"

Ximen Longting became frightened, "Who am I?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, look who I am, who am I!" He squeezed her jaw with his hand, and asked in a loud voice, "Who am I!!"

"Ximen Longting," Jing Jiaren yelled at her, who was already in pain, "Your voice is so loud."

Ximen Longting's body froze tensely.

"It made my eardrums buzz... My head hurts too."

Jing Jiaren frowned, waking up overnight with a lot of messy memories stuffed into her head.

What she forgot first, was stuffed in first...

"Remember me!?" Ximen Longting stared at her with scarlet eyes!

Jing Jiaren took a breath, his thunderous voice was really a magic voice, piercing through her ears.

"Husband Ximen, President Ximen, Ximen Domineering, Ximen Vinegar Bucket... King Ximen of the Childish Kingdom..." Jing Jiaren regained her strength, "These are all you."

There was a flash of daze in Ximen Longting's eyes, and then he was relieved, and clasped her tightly in his strong and warm chest: "You will scare the crazy out of me."

Jing Jiaren's fingers gently stroked his chest, and her fingers touched the lines of his rose tattoo.

"Not only remember you...I also, remember more of you."

Ximen Longting lowered his head and stared at her!The red pupils glow strangely like jewels!

"What's the meaning!?"