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

"Then you are not allowed to stay up late, you sleep, I will stay up!"

"Forget it..." Jing Jiaren pinched his nose, "I don't want you to be tired, go to sleep."

"Fake love!"

"It's true, I don't want you to be tired even more." Jing Jiaren sighed in her heart, it was really cruel to care about Leng Aofeng in front of Ximen Longting.

But showing affection in front of Leng Aofeng, isn't it a kind of cruelty?

She found that no matter what she did, she couldn't be perfect.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep!" Ximen Longting covered her with the quilt, lay down beside her, and stretched out his hand to turn off the lights.

"Leave it on..." Jing Jiaren said hastily, "Leave a light, I'm afraid he will wake up in the middle of the night."

……

Maybe it was because she had something on her mind, Jing Jiaren didn't sleep well, she was groggy in the middle of the night, and woke up many times.

Every time she looked over in the dim light, there was silence in the cage.

Afraid of waking Ximen Longting, she froze and did not dare to move——

Ximen Longting also slept soundly, and would wake up whenever there was a sound.

In the morning, she also woke up early, and walked around in front of the cage when she had nothing to do. At noon, Leng Aofeng was still in a dead sleep state, and Jing Jiaren felt that something was wrong.

"He still hasn't woken up at this time, so he is seriously ill?"

"..."

Jing Jiaren stayed outside the cage for a few laps, and couldn't help but went in, squatting beside Leng Aofeng, stroking his hair.

How to measure the temperature of the wolf?What are the symptoms of a cold?Could it be that the wound is festering?

Jing Jiaren was very worried: "Leng Aofeng, Leng Aofeng, wake up."

Leng Aofeng was lying down, wearing a golden headband, and the goshawk was lifelike, with its wings spread out.

Breathe evenly.

"Ximen Longting, come over and see what's wrong with him."

"trouble!"

Ximen Longting bent down and came in, although he was very reluctant, he still squatted beside her, and opened Leng Aofeng's eyelids with his fingers to look.

I combed his hair again, and looked at the wound he had applied medicine last night... There was no sign of deterioration.

"What should I do?" Jing Jiaren grabbed her fingers, "Do you want to see a doctor?"

Ximen Longting said heavily: "No need, he will wake up if you step on his tail."

"At this time, are you still joking?"

"Look at my expression, it looks like I'm joking!?" Ximen Longting put down his hands and said sarcastically, "Mr. Leng, do you want me to ask you to wake up?"

"..."

"I don't care how long you sleep, I'm tired of you sleeping and making my woman cry!" Ximen Longting sternly said, "You really want to see her cry!?"

Leng Aofeng's ears moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes reluctantly, probably because he was too hungry and a little weak.

Jing Jiaren stared at him worriedly: "Leng Aofeng, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." He said flatly, looking away.

Since yesterday, he has been avoiding her.

Jing Jiaren's heart stung: "Have you been pretending to be asleep?"

"..."

"Why Leng Aofeng!?"

"He wants you to worry about him!" Ximen Longting said dissatisfied.

"No, he's not such a person..." Jing Jiaren lowered her head, her chest hurting from suffocation, "I know, you are afraid of causing trouble to Ximen Longting and me, and you don't want us to quarrel because of you. You, don't want to Are you disturbing my life?"

Leng Aofeng's dark eyes were hollow, and a gleam of light flashed across them.

"Don't worry, Ximen Longting is no longer what he used to be...he won't quarrel with me now." Their relationship is very good.