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

Ji Ziang pressed the internal injury on his chest, frowned and looked at Jing Jiaren: "Che, you are a traitor."

Jian Chenche: "..."

Leng Lintian's lips were purple, and he said flatly: "I said earlier that I can't hide it from her."

With her personality, she would have discovered it earlier, probably because the matter of Jian Chenche and Meng Kui attracted her attention, and Ximen Longting's toxin had been controlled before, so the outbreaks were not so frequent.

"Lin, your eyes are quite poisonous, but the goddess in your heart is different."

See through at a glance.

Jing Jiaren hurried to the bed. Now that she was found out, she didn't want to pretend anymore, and couldn't hold back herself.

Ximen Longting was in pain, and he also heard their conversation, his strong body bent to one side, his back turned to the door.

"Ximen Longting, how are you?"

"..."

"It's this time, you're still hiding! I've seen you!" Jing Jiaren grabbed his hand, her voice trembling with distress.

The tendons in Ximen Longting's body seemed to be wandering, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Go away, I will hurt you!"

"..." Jing Jiaren shook her head, "I won't go, I know you won't hurt me."

Even if Ximen Longting is irrational, he will not be willing to hurt him, let alone he is conscious now.

Jing Jiaren went around to the other side of the big bed, squatted down, and was parallel to his face.

Ximen Longting's long eyelashes were closed, veins were protruding from his forehead, and his face was flushed red.

Jing Jiaren's hand touched his forehead: "It won't hurt anymore, Ximen...it won't hurt anymore..."

Ximen Longting opened his eyes, eyes burning like hell.

Jing Jiaren wore more than half of her mask, her face was in pain, and she almost shed tears.

She couldn't see Ximen Longting in pain, and thought that she could accompany him silently. If Leng Lintian hadn't found her, seeing Ximen Longting in such pain...she wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Rope!" Ximen Longting shouted angrily, "Tie me up—"

Ji Ziang patted the place on his chest where he had been kicked: "Are you willing to tie me up now?"

"Stop talking nonsense!!" Ximen Longting's voice was all in tune, and it was very hoarse.

Ji Ziang threw the rope to Jing Jiaren, he didn't want to do this kind of hard work anymore.

Every time he either kicked him a few times or punched him a few times, there were bruises on his body.

Ximen Longting felt like a wild animal in pain, he would scratch and bite everyone...

But after Jing Jiaren came, he curled up, his whole body convulsed violently, but he stopped showing his power.

"Tie me up," Ximen Longting roared depressingly, "Quick!!!"

"..."

"Otherwise you'll go away——" He didn't want to hurt her.

Jing Jiaren picked up the hemp rope, tied Ximen Longting's hands, wrapped around his legs, and tied them to his feet.

Ximen Longting endured the pain of the toxin wandering, and cooperated extremely well.

"It really is the power of love... It is easy to tame a beast."

Jing Jiaren pulled the knot with all her strength, pulled off her mask, knelt by the bed and held Ximen Longting's hand.

"Ximen Longting, I will accompany you..."

Her words suddenly changed, tears kept rolling in her eyes, and her eye circles were red.

Idiot Jing Jiaren, why didn't she find out until now how much Ximen Longting had suffered without her knowing?

Jing Jiaren buried her face in his hands in discomfort, holding him, her shoulders were trembling.

Leng Lintian lowered his gaze, his lips were frighteningly purple, he paused, and said in a low voice, "Chair."