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

"You want to lie to me?!"

"What did I hide from you?"

"Give me the scroll!"

Ximen Longting moved his fingers: "Look for yourself."

The scroll was right under him, she reached for it and opened it.It is probably expected that Jiaren Dingjing can't read French, so Ximen Longting can read it as she pleases.

Jing Jiaren turned over, turned sideways, couldn't read any of them, and wanted Ximen Longting to translate for her——

What's the use!Whatever is said is Ximen Longting's mouth!

He didn't like to lie to Jing Jiaren, so he didn't even make up a lie, he just didn't explain it.

"Ximen Longting, does your injury still hurt?" Jing Jiaren leaned closer to him and kissed him on the forehead, "Is it difficult to even walk?"

"..."

"Come on, let's play some exciting games." As Jing Jiaren said, she tore off the tie he had taken off and tied his hands.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes coldly: "Jing Jiaren, in the old man's territory, do you still feel tender with me?"

Jing Jiaren tied him tightly. How did a man's brain circuit grow?

Sure enough, the structure is full of lustful things...

"Of course I'm not in the mood!" Jing Jiaren found a long rope for tying the curtains and tied Ximen Longting's feet up.

Ximen Longting probably expected what she wanted to do: "No one will translate for you, woman, don't worry!"

"Your woman never worries!"

Jing Jiaren tied him up, picked up the scroll and left: "Wait here for me obediently, I'll be back soon."

Ximen Longting: "..."

Serve it right, Ximen Longting!They agreed to advance and retreat together, but kept everything from me!

Jing Jiaren closed the door and saw guards standing guard in the corridor.

This is France, and these servants naturally speak French.

And English is an international language, and they all speak it.

She walked over, spread out the scroll and wanted someone to translate it, but the guard only took one look, and immediately turned away his helmeted head.

Jing Jiaren found a few guards along the way, and met a servant on the road, and went up to ask——

Before the servant could wait for Jing Jiaren to open the scroll, he immediately gave her a strange look, performed a standard servant salute, and left.

The castle is so big, with long twists and turns, Jing Jiaren is afraid that she will get lost if she goes too far.

At last he went back and knocked on Wilson's door.

"Miss Jing?"

"Wilson, there is something you need to help with." Jing Jiaren held up the scroll in her hand, "Your master asked you to translate it for me!"

Wilson just glanced at it, his expression changing instantly.

"What's the problem?"

"This is a scroll of the royal family. People with foreign surnames and servants are not allowed to open it casually, let alone read the contents inside." Wilson replied, "Otherwise, according to the family rules of the Ximen family, they will be put to death at a minimum, or at worst..."

Royal Scroll? !

"Didn't Vik open it too?"

"He is the master's confidant, the most trusted person, and has authority over everyone. His rights are given by the master. Miss Jing, don't forget that this is the master's territory."

"Then I'll open it up and read it. I'll open it up now. What can he do to me?" Kill her? !

"You carry the flesh and blood of the Ximen family in your abdomen... Naturally, you have the right to kiss him. Besides, your identity is different from mine..."

"Wilson, why are you so stubborn? You secretly read the translation for me, who knows?"

Wilson glanced at the bodyguards standing guard outside, not to mention that Jing Jia came to him with a scroll...