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

"The servant accidentally cut her hand while chopping the vegetables. Apart from her and me, there is no third woman here, and the others are all guards outside." Jing Jiaren said in a low voice, "I only have this servant. "

"..."

"The soup was already boiling, so I went down to take over. She started, and in fact she was helping with some of the things she could do."

"Really?" Ximen Longting said coldly, "Her hand is injured, can she still put soup on it?"

"There is an insulated box for soup. You can carry it with one hand." Leng Lintian has not yet woken up, so of course he uses the insulated box to keep it in the insulated box, lest he wake up and drink it and it will be cold.

"Can't cook soup with one hand?"

"At that time, she was injured and had to be bandaged, and there was always someone in the kitchen to watch over her, and then it was like this..."

Ximen Longting was skeptical: "In this case, why didn't you explain it earlier!?"

"I didn't explain the handcuffs clearly. For handcuffs, this is not a trivial matter?" Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, "Now I'm explaining."

Just as the servant came down from upstairs, Jing Jiaren called her over, and immediately saw that her index finger was wrapped in a thick layer.

The cut was deep and there was a lot of blood...

"Did he drink the soup?" Jing Jiaren asked.

"He has just woken up, but he is still in a semi-confused state. I have already fed him."

"Pour out the soup in the pot and make another." After a pause, Jing Jiaren laughed at herself, "Or don't do it, you should take him away?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were extremely deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, a doctor stood upstairs and shouted: "Master, Mr. Leng started to convulse inexplicably, something is wrong."

twitch?

Jing Jiaren immediately stood up and was about to go over to check on the situation.

Pausing for a moment, he turned his gaze to Ximen Longting again...

Seeing him walking upstairs, he followed him.

To be honest, she felt that it was very difficult to be caught between them all the time. Even when she was in the shift, she had to take into account Ximen Longting's thoughts.

very tired.

I'm afraid that his time bomb will explode at any time.

And no matter how she takes care of it, it will eventually cause a bigger "fire".

Where is the problem?Ximen Longting was right, and she was right, but the two of them are not suitable?

On the big bed, Leng Lintian's body twitched violently, his hands clasped his scalp tightly, twisting in pain.

Jing Jiaren understood the situation with just one glance: "Is he having a seizure?"

The time of Leng Lintian's illness attack is different from Jing Jiaren's, and the time of taking medicine is also different...

"You didn't give him medicine?"

Ximen Longting frowned coldly: "He wants to run, this is the price for his running away!"

"Let the medicine be on your body, just feed him and take it."

Ximen Longting looked proudly, coldly and ruthlessly: "Let him suffer, and see if he will run away next time!"

It seems that Ximen Longting doesn't want to give Leng Lintian antibiotics so quickly.

"Why do you do this?"

"Are you distressed?" Ximen Longting said in a deep voice, "He deserves it!"

Jing Jiaren has experienced the pain like death, not to mention Leng Lintian's whole body is injured now.

In pain, he ignored the wound on his hand and waved it around, sweeping away the things on the bedside table.

The body curled up into a ball, and there was a muffled hum like a beast overflowing...

Anyone who sees this kind of scene will feel pity.

"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren opened her mouth.

"You beg for mercy?" Ximen Longting clenched his fists, "If you dare to plead for him, try!"