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

Jing Jiaren leaned against his arms, as if leaning on a natural pillow.

Ximen Longting was afraid that she would not sleep well, so he even took a pillow and put it behind her head.

Jing Jiaren was lying on a human-shaped chair, seeing that his typing hands were not so convenient: "Will I bother you very much?"

"If you talk nonsense again, I will forcefully kiss you!"

"..." Jing Jiaren immediately shut up.

The room was quiet again, only the slight sound of typing, Ximen Longting's long and slender fingers had distinct knuckles, and the ring was worn on his ring finger, very beautiful...

Jing Jiaren's eyes were a little dazed, and suddenly she saw a black shadow moving on the curtain.

Jing Jiaren immediately sat up with a pale face, and hit Ximen Longting's chin with her head.

"Jing, Jiao, wife!"

Jing Jiaren stared at the curtain: "There seems to be a figure over there."

"Who is there?"

"It doesn't matter, you go and have a look." Jing Jiaren's pupils were terrified, and she pushed his shoulder.

Although she feels guilty towards Leng Lintian, she has never dreamed of him since she fell off the cliff.Today is the first time.

This gave her a very bad premonition, just like in the 13 Oaks, she had Ximen Longting's nightmare and had a premonition that he was very bad, she was in a panic.

Ximen Longting frowned and looked: "There is no one, are you dazzled?"

"Yes, I actually saw it just now!"

Ximen Longting let her go, got up and went to check, Jing Jiaren immediately followed from the sofa and grabbed his hand.

Ximen Longting glanced at her angrily...

I have never seen her so timid before, what happened tonight?Had a horrible nightmare?

Checked on the windows, only the curtains were floating.

He closed the window tightly, there was no wind, the curtains were vertical, and it was much better.

But the scarlet curtains gave Jing Jiaren a weird feeling.

"Ximen Longting, I want...to change rooms."

"Is this room uncomfortable?"

"I want to change to a room without big red!"

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows and stared at her: "The layout of all the rooms in this ship is in the same style, Baroque Renaissance."

Baroque architecture is an architectural and decorative style developed on the basis of Italian Renaissance architecture in the 17th and 18th centuries.It is characterized by free shape, pursuit of dynamics, rich decoration and carving, strong colors, often interspersed curved surfaces and oval spaces...

A large area of ​​scarlet, forest blue, and ink colors are used here, and the colors are mostly thick and deep.

"Then let's go to the lobby, where there are many people."

Ximen Longting lowered his eyes and locked her face tightly: "Jing Jiaren, you are abnormal."

"Because I have a strong hunch—"

Ximen Longting raised an eyebrow: "What is the premonition?"

Jing Jiaren instinctively swallowed the words Leng Lintian, and she didn't want to mention things that made him unhappy.But she really wants him to contact Master Ximen and ask about Leng Lintian's situation, is he really dead...

"I'm going to the lobby." She repeated silently, "If you don't go, I'll go alone."

Anyway, the hall is full of people, and she will be safe in crowded places.And the hall is full of resplendent lights.

Jing Jiaren smiled wryly, couldn't even Ximen Longting give her a sense of security?

Could it be that Leng Lintian's curse on her has come true?If he died, would she really become a shadow in her heart for the rest of her life, would she never forget him?

Ximen Longting was very dissatisfied with Jing Jiaren's reaction, and his red eyes gleamed coldly.