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

Master Ximen dreamed of Jane very often, thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night.

However, it is rare to dream of what Jane asked him to do... the kind of allegorical dream.

After waking up, he frowned, feeling that the dream was more like a "dream", so he told Vic about it.

【JANE asked me to see Fanny, what does this dream mean? 】

【Master, today is the death day of the Fourth Madam. 】

Ximen Fenglie has several wives, Fanny is the fourth, and Ximen Longying's mother is the fifth.

[Did Miss JANE ask you to meet the Fourth Madam, can it help with the mystery of her disappearance? 】

Ximen Fenglie's handsome face was sullen, he stepped on the stirrup with his feet in high riding boots, raised his whip high, drive!

A still spine, an incomparable dignity...

Master Ximen hasn't left the central castle to come here for a long time!

When those old servants saw him, Master Ximen was still young and handsome after so many years, almost making them think that this was Ximen Longting——

Of course, if they hadn't watched Ximen Longting pass by just now.

What's more, Ximen Fenglie's ferocity and the endless blood in his eyes are exactly the same as the previous person.

It's him--

Ximen Fenglie.

A man who was once all the rage and fascinated countless ladies and nobles.

When the old servants saw him passing by, they all knelt on the ground and looked up at the horseshoes flying away.

……

in the cabin.

Ximen Longting was walking holding Jing Jiaren's hand when he accidentally stepped on a pit.

The wooden floors are rotten due to age and no one takes care of them.

A piece of the floor just cracked so abruptly...

Ximen Longting frowned, something flickered in his eyes, and he avoided walking forward.

His footsteps became very light, and he would not step on the cracked wooden boards.

Jing Jiaren accidentally stepped on a piece of floor...

"Jing Jiaren, look out!"

"Sorry..." Jing Jiaren recovered.

She doesn't like to enter this kind of...an old house where people have died. Although she is Ximen Longting's mother, she always has a creepy feeling, and keeps looking around, not in the mood.

After walking a few steps, he stepped on the floor again.

There was a hint of temper in Ximen Longting's voice: "Jing Jiaren!"

Jing Jiaren squeezed his hand tightly: "I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous."

"..."

"Are you angry?" She felt his breath a bit cold, "Are you upset because I stepped on...the floor?"

"..."

She stepped on the floor twice in a row, and his voice was a little tense.

Ximen Longting relaxed: "This house is very old, please pay attention, don't hurt it."

Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly hurt... Sure enough, in his heart, no matter how bad things Fanny did, she was always his mother, and she held a very important place in his heart.

"Because Miss Fanny lived here for several years, and passed away here... So, in your heart, is this house connected to her?"

Ximen Longting didn't speak, but walking lightly was the best answer.

"I won't hurt her anymore." Jing Jiaren squeezed his hand tightly, "Can we go out and buy some tools to repair this old house?"

"Patched, always patched! Not original!"

"Then let's go out...it's really too old." It was creaking when walking.