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

For some reason, when Jing Jiaren met Gong Zihua, she wanted to quarrel with him.

This upset and irritable guy, does he think she's not in a hurry?He thought it was fun for her to climb up?

If it falls...the two of them will roll into the pot together.

Gong Zihua listened to the fragile sound made by the shelf because of the weight of two people.

The iron frame is covered with rust, it looks like it has been around for a long time...

"Jing Jiaren, there is only one person in the pot! You are redundant!"

Jing Jiaren said angrily, "I'll climb up and drag you up."

"Joke, you can't even move a turntable, come up and drag me?"

Could it be that she will become a strongman if she gets on the shelf?

Jing Jiaren was speechless and continued to climb.

Gong Zihua's feet curled up badly, and the thick rising smoke made him very hot, especially at such a close distance.

He struggled unbearably, letting his body move in the air to reduce the heat below.

The iron frame shook slightly, and Jing Jiaren had already climbed onto it, looking at the protruding frame, it was not very wide, but it could accommodate a person.

Jing Jiaren took off her bulky and obstructive robe and threw it on the ground, unsheathed her scabbard, and prepared the dagger.

"Gong Zihua, I'll crawl over in a while, stretch out my hand to hold you, and your hand holds me... The rest is up to you."

"..."

"You are a man, you are stronger than me, your hand has a support point, 180° swing, then I cut the rope, you jump."

Gong Zihua: "..." Does he have any other choices?

Gong Zihua: "Jing Jiaren, in fact, you don't have to care about my life."

Watch her crawl slowly on the shelf, risking falling at any time.

"Crap."

"I just don't want to see you get into the pot before me." Gong Zihua said with a disdainful tone on purpose with a stinky face.

Jing Jiaren smiled: "I haven't seen any scenes, this little thing can't trouble me... Don't disturb me, distract me."

Gong Zihua didn't move anymore, he would rather burn his feet until he grinned.

Jing Jiaren went smoothly all the way to the end, the iron frame was like an old man dying...

Even Gong Zihua was frightened when he heard this, for fear that the iron frame would break at any time.

Jing Jiaren, a bold woman, had a pale face. She lay down on the shelf like a koala, and stretched out a hand to him.

Gong Zihua raised her face and stared at her strangely: "Are you sure?"

"Nonsense, hurry up!" After reaching this step, did he let her give up halfway?

In order to save him, they paid a big price this time!

Fortunately, the person who tied him was reluctant to let him suffer, so he used the twist style that trapped his whole body.

One of his hands had been drawn out in the struggle, and the other was bound inside.

His right hand stretched out, holding her hand tightly, it was wet from the mist, a little slippery...

"Gong Zihua, you have to hold it tight." Jing Jiaren took out the dagger with the other hand and pointed it at the hemp rope supporting him.

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