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

The smile on the corner of Leng Lintian's mouth suddenly disappeared, and a hint of predation flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he regained that smile: "I heard that I also accepted the invitation to your wedding."

"..."

"Otherwise, why do you think I appear?"

Jing Jiaren turned her face away, she didn't care if she invited Leng Lintian or not.

In short, she is very firm now, and no one can intervene between her and Ximen Longting.

What she owed Leng Lintian has already been paid off!

"Leng Lintian, every time you get close to me, you will get hurt, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Do you mind if I get hurt?"

"I don't mind, even if you die, it has nothing to do with me. I'm leaving, goodbye."

Jing Jiaren didn't choose to walk in front of him, but walked into the sea of ​​flowers.

There are wide roads everywhere in the huge sea of ​​flowers, how can Leng Lintian stop her? !

Jing Jiaren held the skirt, and the hem of the skirt swept the petals.

Rose flower is also called thorn rose, and the long flower path is full of sharp barbs.

The hem of Jing Jiaren's skirt brushed against the flower thorns and was hooked fiercely.

She pulled hard, and the hem of the skirt fell down along with the petals...

Leng Lintian's face turned cold, and he grabbed her arm: "Stupid woman, do you think your legs are stabbed to bloody blood?!"

"I'd rather walk a thorny road than have anything to do with you anymore."

"..."

"Leng Lintian, I beg you not to stop me!"

Leng Lintian stood in front of her against the light, squinting his eyes fiercely, and there was a dark pain in his eyes: "beauty, even if I don't stop you, you will come back to me willingly."

Jing Jiaren's shoulders trembled: "What do you mean?"

"Do you think your wedding will go well this time?" He raised his lower lip, "Do you think the old man will let you go?"

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip: "You don't have to worry about whether it goes well or not!"

She knew that Master Ximen would not let them go so easily...

Once Ximen Longting handed over the imperial seal and lost his power, it would mean a greater disaster.

But do they have a choice?If they don't take the initiative to hand over the imperial seal, their whole family will be under house arrest here. Master Ximen has plenty of ways to force them...

But now, in exchange for a wedding, they only make a profit.

"Your business is my business, how can I not worry about it?"

"Leng Lintian, I've never had anything to do with you." Jing Jiaren walked forward forcefully, the rose thorn pierced her skirt and stabbed her calf.

The needle-like pain made her frown immediately.

The skirt was so thin that the entire skirt was torn apart.

Jing Jiaren grabbed her skirt in embarrassment, and a male coat fell on her shoulders.

"Okay, I won't stop you." Leng Lintian seemed to admit defeat, "Even if you leave today, you will come back soon."

"..."

"Pretty lady, I'll wait for you to come home in this house."

He used two words, go home.

And the tone was full of determination, as if Jing Jiaren would definitely come back and choose him.

Is there any shameless deal between him and Master Ximen?

How else would he have been picked up at 13 Oaks...

Jing Jiaren was getting more and more confused.

"It seems that I don't need to be the flower protector," Leng Lintian suddenly smiled meaningfully, "He really lingers."

Follow his gaze——

At the end of the sea of ​​flowers, a figure came with an extremely chilling aura, and the long shadow was surrounded by the sun on the ground, casting a long shadow!