Wilson didn't want to say anything about it. Based on his understanding of Ximen Longting, it is estimated that there will be another "bloodbath" today.

"Miss Jing, you know that the young master cares about you, so you can't calm down. You will always make the young master angry."

"He cares about me? Do I mess with him?"

Wilson shut up just in time to discover that he had overstepped.

Ximen Longting hates his servants talking too much!

"What you just said is clear..."

"I'm going to rush down to take care of the young master." He hurried away in an evasive way.

Jing Jiaren went back to the mirror and looked at her hair, would Ximen Longting care about her?

She stretched out her hand to pick it off, and took a short hair in her hand. Her own long hair was coiled up, with a hairnet, clinging to her scalp——

Damn it, I clearly wanted to start over, but I couldn't bear to cut off my hair anyway.

Just because she kept thinking of the way he carefully trimmed her hair...

He whispered magnetic voice: hair is also part of your body.

He was reluctant to part with her less.

And now, does he care if she becomes less?

Remembering what Wilson just said...

Jing Jiaren straightened her hair, put the wig back on, and wanted to go down to see the situation.

She scolded herself again and suppressed herself—she had already started again, and Ximen Longting's life and death had nothing to do with her.Besides, it's just a shot in the arm, it won't kill you.

But when Jing Jiaren reacted, she was already downstairs.

The servants were busy back and forth, and Ximen Longting was topless on the sofa, receiving re-application of medicine and cleaning of the wound.

The one who took care of him was a young and beautiful woman, dressed in a white nurse's uniform, with a special interest.

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly, Ximen Longting has always had his own doctors, and they were all men——

When did this nurse come out?

One is majestic in the forest, and the other is smiling sweetly. They are still so close when they speak, and there is an extremely ambiguous atmosphere lingering invisibly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the nurse is very interested in Ximen Longting!

That's right, a man as heroic as he is naturally very attractive to women.

Jing Jia's heart turned cold, and she was about to turn around and go upstairs, but she didn't want Ximen Longting's eyes to sweep her, and she was right.

Four eyes meet.

Seeing her short hair, Ximen Longting's cold face instantly stinks to the extreme.

He had a faint sign of anger: "Come here."

Jing Jiaren turned around and left.

"Go and invite her over!"

Two servants came over to "please" Jing Jiaren, and she was dragged in front of him!

Ximen Longting saw her hair clearly, it really wasn't him who was dazzled, and said angrily, "Did you move your hair?"

"..."

"Without my order, who would allow you to move your hair!" Ximen Longting's icy voice shook three feet.

The little nurse, including the servants present, were shocked.

Ximen Longting's tone seemed to be as important as the death of a person!

Jing Jiaren's eardrums buzzed from the roar, she didn't understand: "I want to change my mood, so..." she put on a wig.

Swallow the last sentence back.

She glanced at the nurse next to her. She was clearly wearing a nurse's uniform with such a low collar, and she deliberately half-bent her body, revealing a faint feminine curve, which was even more seductive and tempting to make people think...

The mood inevitably becomes heavy.

"Since it's my hair, I naturally have the right to deal with it. Do I still need your permission?"

Ximen Longting's pupils were so red that he wanted to kill him: "Your wings are stiff."

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