Afraid that Caibu could not bear her weight, he would throw her down!

Jing Jiaren also worked hard, and didn't think too much about the consequences in her desperation.

Holding the colored cloth tightly, fortunately she is not heavy...

"Go away, don't touch me, let Ximen Longting come over."

Jing Jiaren's long dress was hanging down in the air.

Seeing her violent reaction, the servants did not dare to touch her rashly, for fear that she would fall if she struggled too much.

Ximen Longting passed through the huge hall, only he was wearing leather shoes and holding a tie clip, walking towards her with strides knocking on the floor...

It proved that although Master Ximen's people had tested Ximen Longting, they were not very strict with him.

Master Ximen, do you trust Ximen Longting?

Ximen Longting rushed to the fence, with a dark silhouette, stretched out his hand: "Jing Jiaren, get over here!!"

Wearing rings on the slender hand bones, stretched in the air.

The picture of the prince saving the princess is absolutely beautiful.

Jing Jiaren stopped struggling and let the servant approach the fence with the ribbon on it.

Ximen Longting stepped on the chair, stepped on the railing with one foot, and hugged Jing Jiaren who was in the air.

It was a very dangerous posture, the servants below were all standing in a row, moving, ready to sit on the human cushion at any time, in case they fell together.

The thrilling scene passed, and Jing Jiaren's feet landed safely.

Everyone was relieved at the same time, but couldn't help but wonder about Jing Jiaren's actions—and her identity?

"Jing Jiaren, are you looking for death? I ask you if you want to die!"

"..."

"Do you know how angry I am now? I want to tear you apart!"

Jing Jiaren hugged Ximen Longting with both hands, and leaned on his chest: "But you put everything down to save me right away."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, in your eyes, hatred is not as important as me. At the most critical moment, you chose me without hesitation."

Ximen Longting held her shoulder tightly, trying to crush her heart.

"Since I am the most important, why are you still stubborn?"

His tensed cheeks suddenly froze violently.

"I understand your obsession, the suffering you suffered when you were a child, but there are many ways to make up for it, not necessarily killing."

"..."

"Hating someone is not good at all. You told me before that if you hate someone, you must also suffer in the flames of hatred."

Ximen Longting hated her before, and the crazy hatred caused him torment like fire, almost destroying himself.

"I'm not stopping you, I'm saving you."

I don't want Ximen Longting to continue to indulge in the vortex of hatred, I hope he can let go of the past.

Could it be that if you kill Master Ximen, everything will be fine?The tragic past cannot be changed...

But from now on, he will be charged with patricide.

Just as he couldn't face Fanny, he couldn't face Ximen Fenglie either.Because this heinous villain is his father, a relative who is connected by blood and has been parted constantly.

Besides Jing Jiaren and SUN, he is Ximen Longting's only relative.

The hall fell into a strange situation, and all the focus was on them.

Jing Jiaren was slightly worried about her feet, and said every word in Ximen Longting's ear, using a voice that only two people could hear.

In the eyes of outsiders, she acted too intimately.

Ximen Longting's face was cold, his body tensed, and he stood like a statue.

But from his flaming eyes, he can see the pampering that is overflowing...

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