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

Tongues of fire could come in through the gap at any moment.

Jing Jiaren had to bend down to put out the fire, she couldn't carry such a heavy gas tank...

Instead of arguing with him uselessly, Jing Jiaren immediately threw the gas tank on Ximen Longting's back to fix it.

It's just that there is a heavy guilt on her face: "Every time it comes to this, I feel that I am very useless."

"..."

"I always said that if you want to learn martial arts, you must at least practice your physique and not be so weak."

"You are so powerful, what use am I?" Ximen Longting glared at her, "It's only at this time that I appear to be very useful!"

"..."

everything's ready.

Just as they were moving, there was an earth-shattering bang, and Jing Jiaren almost lost her footing.

Donggong Ziche, this cheap man!When are we going to fire the cannons!

"Go!" Ximen Longting gritted his teeth.

This mall will soon be overwhelmed.

Ximen Longting wished for an extra strap, so that Jing Jiaren could be carried on his body too... Seeing her walking beside him, he felt very uneasy.

The two of them were in a confined space, it was actually very difficult to move, and they were confused for a while.

Jing Jiaren bumped her head repeatedly.

"Hey, Ximen Longting...(#`o') Do you have a tacit understanding with me?"

"with!"

"Then why do you always use your right foot when I use my left foot?"

"..."

"Why can't we move at the same pace?"

"Because I have long legs."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

After working together for a while, the two finally found a rhythm, with the same pace and frequency.

Jing Jia shouted "one two one, one two one" in his mouth, and shouted "stand up" when he found something wrong, "turn left, turn right" when turning direction, and "start pedal" when moving forward!

Both of them slowed down their pace as much as possible to avoid emergencies...

In this way, they cooperated with each other and walked between the flames.

When Jing Jiaren saw flames rushing in, she would breathe out the flames. If the flames were too strong, she would put down the Christmas tree and walk for a while.

Soon, the small space was scorched by the fire...

From time to time, there were loud noises overhead and behind him.

From the earth-shattering at the beginning, to now I feel numb.

Jing Jiaren didn't know how big the fire was outside, so she hid in this "Christmas tree shell" and couldn't see it, so she wasn't so scared.

Maybe the road ahead is blocked, maybe this road of flames is very, very long...

When the gas tank was used up, Ximen Longting exhausted his last bit of strength, and they couldn't make it to the finish line.

However, Jing Jiaren didn't feel scared at all.

With Ximen Longting beside her, and his breath lingering around her, she never felt at ease.

"Ximen Longting, are you tired?"

"Ximen Longting, you stepped on my heel again..."

"Ximen Longting, don't worry, we will be leaving soon."

"Ximen Longting, the gas tank is almost used up."

"It's so hot, Ximen Longting, we're going to be roasted..."

It was a long journey, she was covered in sweat, her hair was soaked in sweat, she was sweating profusely and she felt very uncomfortable with panting.

The air was very thin, thick smoke came out of the cracks, and there was a strong smell of fire hydrant gas... She was so smoked that she almost rolled her eyes.

"Ximen Longting, if we can't get out, what do you most want to say to me?"

It was always that steady, one-sounding voice that sounded low above her head——

"What should be said, I have already told you a few times before."

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