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

Ximen Longting fetched the water himself, helping Jing Jiaren half-sit up.

His hand caressed her back, perhaps touching her wound...

Jing Jiaren frowned: "It hurts..."

"Where does it hurt? Your back hurts?" Ximen Longting said with a hoarse voice.

"It hurts..."

Jing Jiaren just murmured: "It hurts..."

Her body hurts, and her heart hurts even more.

In Jing Jiaren's dream, she dreamed that she was making choices over and over again—every time she chose her son and abandoned Ximen Longting.

The tearing pain was about to dig into her heart.

Yes, in this great escape, she almost died and wanted to escape from Ximen Longting;

And if she recognized Ximen Longting, she might be chased and killed by Master Ximen.

The two results may not look different to outsiders.

But Jing Jiaren knew that there was a big difference.

1. If she was killed by Master Ximen again in the identity of [Jing Jiaren], Ximen Longting would definitely not be able to bear it;

Conversely, if she died as [Elizabeth], Ximen Longting would at most be a pity.

2. She doesn't want her son to get involved, but wants him to have a happy and healthy childhood;

With Master Ximen's abnormal index, once Sun is discovered, he will be turned into another Ximen Longting.

She can't just watch her son suffer!

……

Ximen Longting frowned, seeing her in extreme pain, thought she was in pain.

"Come to the doctor and give her a painkiller injection!"

"..."

"Woman, drink water!"

Ximen Longting fed her with a water glass, Jing Jiaren's lips parted in confusion, but she didn't know how to swallow the water.

Ximen Longting took a big gulp, stuffed it into her lips, and stirred it vigorously...

Jing Jiaren couldn't help grabbing Ximen Longting's collar.

The sweet water moistened her throat, and she began to greedily suck~suck...

Just like a baby sucking milk, it held Ximen Longting's tongue tightly.

The man's well-understood eyes flashed through complicated emotions, and he clasped the back of her head and kissed her tightly.

……

Jing Jiaren had nightmares one after another in a coma, all dripping with blood.

Suddenly she opened her eyes with a gasp...

The whole person lay naked on the soft big bed.

The wound on her back was inflamed due to infection, and she could no longer wrap a bandage, so she used flower petals soaked in traditional Chinese medicine to cover it.

Katsuyuki's fair skin was covered with pink petals.

When she moved, those petals rustled down...

Like a prone fairy in the forest, the servants looked at her in astonishment because of her beauty.

Jing Jiaren tried her best to support her sore body, and when she spoke, her voice was hoarse: "Water."

The dark figure on the sofa suddenly stood up.

Only then did Jing Jiaren discover the existence of Ximen Longting!

He took the water poured by the servant with his long hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and lightly clasped her chin to feed her the water.

The water is also soaked with flower petals, which is very sweet and has a floral fragrance.

Jing Jiaren thought that after waking up, she would continue to accept Ximen Longting's persecution, but his face was lowered, expressionless.

Neither gentle nor harsh, the red pupils looked at her blankly.

Jing Jiaren's heart ached from those eyes, and she frowned.

"Why, the wound still hurts?" He asked in a low voice.

"..."

"I've already given you painkillers."

"Why did you save me?" Jing Jiaren asked tentatively, with difficulty, "Aren't you going to let those hounds tear me apart?"