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

"Look at me like that again, and I'll beat you up." Ximen Longting was extremely annoyed.

"Drink the soup, drink the soup!" Jing Jiaren hurriedly diverted his attention, and fed him the soup before talking.

Like a refugee, Ximen Longting discarded the spoon and took a big gulp from the bowl, leaving behind all the usual elegance and aristocrats.

"Cough cough cough..."

"What are you in a hurry for? No one is robbing you!" Jing Jiaren patted him on the back anxiously.

Ximen Longting was coughing, but he did not forget to drink up the rest in one go: "Is there any more!"

"……Yes, I have."

Ximen Longting's eyes fell on the pot on the bedside table, and Jing Jiaren picked up the spoon: "Shall I help you get another bowl?"

Ximen Longting actually took the whole bowl...

This is how thirsty.

Jing Jiaren's eye sockets were wet again, and she blinked vigorously, tears hiding in her eyes.

Ximen Longting stopped suddenly: "Jing Jiaren, I don't want to see you like this."

"..."

"I can't see you looking at me with swollen and red eyes from crying!"

It must be her who supported his courage to survive.

In the ancient tomb, he didn't dare to die at all. No matter what kind of desperate situation he encountered, he wanted to come back alive to see her.

Jing Jiaren sniffed: "Aren't you drinking soup, you can see me..."

"I have peripheral vision!"

"Ah... yes, you have peripheral vision too."

Ximen Longting was angry: "You didn't!?"

Who doesn't have eyes?

"Then you can just drink the soup, and keep walking back and forth..." Jing Jiaren tried her best to make the atmosphere relaxed.

"Thug eyebrows and mouse eyes?" Ximen Boss was finally dissatisfied, and put the drunk bowl back on the bedside table with a bang.

Still very strong...

Jing Jiaren tried her best to bring up a smile: "I've finished drinking, do you want more?"

"I'm not a pig, hold on!"

"You're about to turn into a buffalo..."

Ximen Longting drank too much, his stomach was full of soup, and the taste was not very good.

"You haven't told me what happened between you and Leng Lintian in the ancient tomb..." Jing Jiaren asked cautiously, "I'm not dazzled, did you carry him back?"

"..."

"Have you reconciled? Or are you bewitched?"

Ximen Longting frowned, a strange look suddenly appeared on his handsome face.After a pause, he suddenly stared at Jing Jiaren with strange eyes: "Who are you?"

"..."

Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, her thoughts froze, she stared blankly at him and was speechless.

What he said just now was good, but suddenly he...

"Did you really hit your head?" Jing Jiaren's throat tightened, "I knew something was wrong with you coming back this time, just like being possessed by an evil spirit...Ximen Longting, don't scare me like that."

Ximen Longting: "..."

Jing Jiaren turned her head and wanted to call the servant to call the doctor.

Ximen Longting grabbed her hand: "Jing Jiaren, Jing Jiao~wife, Goddess Jing!"

Jing Jiaren turned around and stared at him in a panic.

"Are you a pig? You believed me when I lied to you! Ximen Longting was so angry that he vomited blood——

He kindly rescued Leng Lintian and came back, but was interrogated all the time, and he felt very upset.He even said he was bewitched!Hit the head!

"It was you who asked me to save him and help each other. Can't I just do what you said? Occasionally, when the Holy Father comes back, the sky will collapse!?"

Ximen Longting was furious.If he hadn't carried Leng Lintian behind his back, it would have been much easier for him to come back.

"Then...how did you figure it out?" Jing Jiaren was still puzzled.