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

"What are you doing with the medicine? What's wrong with you?"

"It was you—you had a wound on your arm, and you didn't notice it?"

"Beauty... I miss you."

His particularly deep voice rang in her ears.

Jing Jiaren's hands tightened for a moment, her whole heart was warm: "I'm acting like a baby again... Am I not by your side?"

She didn't know, for her, last night might just be a night when he was not at home.

And for him, every minute and every second is like suffering like a shackle of pain.

He was afraid that he would not be able to make it through, and that he would not be able to see her... Of course, he was even more afraid that she would not be able to see him.

His arms tightened, and he hugged her more heavily: "I love you."

Jing Jiaren lowered her eyelashes: "What happened last night, can you tell me?"

"..."

"Okay, go and lie down on the other side of the bed." She has already learned how to be smart. It's useless to force him to talk about things he doesn't like to talk about. She can only find out by herself.

Ximen Longting hugged her with his eyes closed, and was led back to the bed by her step by step, and fell down on the soft bed with her in his arms.

"Okay, Ximen Longting, I'm going to give you medicine." After being hugged for a long time, he didn't let go, and made offerings to her arms affectionately like a puppy, obviously so tired that he couldn't open his eyes... Jing Jiaren knew that this was Ximen Boss' unique way of acting like a baby.

She stroked his bangs, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

She couldn't tell why, she just felt very distressed...

Pulled a pillow over, patted the pillow: "Lie down."

Jing Jiaren dipped a cotton swab into the liquid medicine, and applied it back and forth coolly on his arms, disinfecting it without leaving any scars.

When I was collecting the medicine, I saw the shirt that he threw on the ground, the two sleeves were drawn, and the blood stains got on the sleeves...

Remembering that she was busy with Mengkui's affairs during this time, asking Ximen Longting to help her as a moon elder, but neglecting the closest people around her, she couldn't help but blame herself.

"Ximen Longting, are you asleep?"

"..."

"Are you angry that I gave all my concern to others, and didn't tell me what I felt uncomfortable about?"

"..."

"After you came out of the ancient tomb, you have so many injuries on your body. I saw that they were all skin injuries. Are you hiding something from me?" The more Jing Jiaren talked, the more her eyes became foggy. She was afraid that something would happen to Ximen Longting... ...was really scared, and I didn't dare to think about it at all.

Ximen Longting seemed really tired and fell asleep again, without any response.

Jing Jiaren stared blankly at him with a tired face...

She has learned some medical skills, and she has been learning in her spare time, but after all, it cannot be fully learned in a short period of time, at least it will take a long time to accumulate.

She had seen Ximen Longting's bone fragments, it was normal and there was no injury.

What is the problem?

She also thought that beetles could be poisonous... After all, they are poisonous, and Ximen Longting has been bitten so many times.

But Leng Lintian was injured more seriously than him, and he had been bitten a lot, so there is no problem now.

By the way, she should ask Leng Lintian... He should know the situation of Ximen Longting better than anyone else in the ancient tomb they went down together.

Jing Jiaren was sleeping next to Ximen Longting, and decided to wait for the right opportunity to find Leng Lintian. If Ximen Longting found out, this stingy man would be angry again.

She couldn't sleep, so she counted the wounds on his body one by one.

There are only faint traces of the old wounds, and the new wounds are also scabbed and healing...