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

Ximen Fenglie stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, seeing the fireworks, the memories that had been suppressed in his heart for many years...

All come alive.

Vic said in a low voice: "Master, I just checked, it was the young master who made a fuss about 13 Oaks, and found these salutes in the warehouse."

These salutes were all custom-made by Ximen Fenglie for Jane.

Ready to set off on the wedding day (not referring to the marriage that was coerced by the scroll of the royal family)——

Because the wedding is not blessed and there are no guests, it is planned to entertain "a hundred beasts".

Later, Grandpa Ximen got in the way and broke up a pair of mandarin ducks... These salutes were left idle.

Although after so many years, due to the excellent sealing and preservation, it is surprising that it can still be set off.

"Master, according to the family rules, you can't set off fireworks in the castle. Should I take the guards to arrest the young master?"

Ximen Fenglie's red eyes dimmed, "Don't worry, they won't be happy for long."

……

"ABBY, when we go home——I will help you build the cemetery——" SUN clasped his hands to his ears, still shouting.

Jing Jiaren leaned against Ximen Longting's arms: "He is very serious."

"This scene cast a heavy psychological shadow on him."

Jing Jiaren understood.

Butchering in front of SUN must have been extremely bloody.But SUN also ate ABBY's meat. If he doesn't do something to clear up his guilt, this shadow will follow him until he grows up.

"Sun has a good father." Jing Jiaren interlocked his fingers, "You understand his state of mind and know how to resolve his knots."

"..."

"But back then you were alone, accepting something more cruel than him."

"Again," Ximen Longting warned, "It's such a good atmosphere, do you want me to gag you?"

"I... um..."

Ximen Longting's lips suddenly pressed down hard, attacking the city wantonly in her mouth.

The breath of roses is fragrant, and the night is quiet...

Ximen Longting took her hand, walked to another stone sculpture, pressed something, reached in, and took out a stone.

"What are you looking for?"

Ximen Longting straightly threw some broken stones, then stretched out his hand to dig inside.

Obviously the inside of the stone statue of the god is hollow, and he blocked the outside with some stones, so what is hidden inside?

Finally, he found it and pulled it out.

It was a big wooden box, and it was difficult to take it out, and it almost got stuck in the hole.

"Ximen Longting, did you like coming here when you were young?"

"Otherwise what would I bring you here for?"

It turned out that there was another deep meaning.

Jing Jiaren hugged him tightly from behind: "Ximen Longting, thank you... for taking me to your favorite childhood place. I feel like I'm closer to you again."

"..."

"By the way, the place where MISS-YOU saved you from drowning was this creek?"

"It's so shallow, can I drown?"

"Where is that place? Take me there next time, okay? I want to thank MISS-YOU! If it wasn't for him, I would have lost you in my life."

"Jing Jiaren, don't hug me, it's hot!"

"I give you a hug, and you dislike me? I don't even think it's hot."

"My heart is burning..." He said in a dark voice, "20 days, how many days have been wasted now?"

20 days……?Jing Jiaren thought of his circled desk calendar.