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

Jing Jiaren's hand touched a big hand.

She turned her gaze subconsciously, and saw another figure lying on the big bed...

Ximen Longting fell into a deep sleep, half of his body was uncovered, his arms and chest were wrapped with clean bandages again.

Jing Jiaren covered her lips with her hand to stop herself from screaming out loud.

Is this a dream?He was fine, lying beside her, breathing evenly.

Jing Jiaren was worried, so she still put her hand on his chest and tested his breath.

Jing Jiaren laughed loudly.

Seeing that she was awake, the servant standing by the bed immediately stood up and poured water over: "Miss Jing, take your medicine."

Jing Jiaren secretly clenched Ximen Longting's hand: "How is he doing?"

"The young master is all flesh and blood wounds. There are no bones or fatal injuries. The situation is not serious, and he will recover after recuperation."

Jing Jiaren stared blankly, still not convinced.

"water."

Jing Jiaren's throat was dry, so she took the medicine and drank it, then dipped some water on Ximen Longting's dry lips with her index finger.

What's going on, master Ximen finally realized his conscience and let them go?She clearly saw that the armored corps surrounded Ximen Longting, and the point of the sword pointed at Ximen Longting's body, which would kill him immediately.

She thought that Ximen Longting was dead.

Could it be that Sun's timely appearance made Master Ximen change his mind?

No matter what, as long as Ximen Longting is alive, nothing matters.

The servant took the empty water glass and handed over the remote control.

"The master ordered that if you wake up, open this."

Jing Jiaren's hands fondled Ximen Longting's eyebrows, eyelashes, and nose...

Thinking that his eyes couldn't be opened, she let go of her hand with an electric shock.

"Miss Jing?" The servant reminded embarrassingly.

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, frowned and stared at the remote control, the servant repeated it again, her face changed color...

That's right, let's see what Master Ximen wants to do.

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In the Rose Garden, Master Ximen stands with his back among the cascading flower branches.

The flowering period has passed, the petals are withering, and the path is covered with fallen petals...

When the wind blows, bloody roses dance all over the sky, a messy and mournful beauty.

A bodyguard was carrying a small camera to look at Ximen Fenglie's back.

Jing Jiaren stared at the screen, almost thinking it was a video of Ximen Longting, until seeing Vic standing beside her, the tenderness in her eyes turned to ice in an instant.

Curious why I let you go?

Jing Jiaren choked up her voice: "Because of the sun?"

Part of it, if the game is not over, not even God can save him.Ximen Fenglie turned his back to the screen and looked at the end of the garden coldly, counting his luck.

"What do you mean?"

Don't you think you're smart?Use your head to think.

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment. Yesterday, all her thoughts were tied to the life and death of Ximen Longting, and she had no brains or time to care about other things.

Now Ximen Longting is out of danger...

In her mind, she recalled Master Ximen's words last night, as well as the last screen before the black screen of the game.

Master Ximen has said that this game is not a dead end!

"You keep saying that I was wrong, and I didn't realize my mistake...Ximen Longting finally lost his strength and knelt down, and the game screen ended." Jing Jiaren stared in disbelief, "Did you say that? Sincerity, is to make Ximen Longting kneel down and apologize to Leng Lintian?"