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

It was obvious that he was terrified.

"How could something happen to me with such a thick cushion, Ximen Longting, don't scare yourself. You'll be fine if you fall." Jing Jiaren reached out and patted his back lightly, "I'm sorry for making you worry. "

Although she doesn't know how she fell...

She only knew that when she woke up, her body lost its center of gravity and fell backwards.

But after thinking about it for a while, she knew that she was being controlled, and it had something to do with Donggong Ziche.

"Ximen Longting, you are really frightened."

Ximen Longting knelt on one leg, holding her with one hand, maintaining this posture with his back stiff, not daring to touch Jing Jiaren.

Because the wound on her chest was pulled open, blood flowed out and swallowed on her chest... It was so dazzling that he was afraid.

Ximen Longting didn't dare to move, and didn't let Jing Jiaren move, strangling Jing Jiaren's arm.

Jing Jiaren was within his sphere of influence, and she felt so at ease, no matter what happened, Ximen Longting was covering her, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

Soon the doctors came running with stretchers...

They checked Jing Jiaren's body on the spot, and if she was really in danger, they needed emergency treatment first.

Several doctors searched Jing Jiaren's body for a while, and said cautiously: "Young master, young lady is in good health, she was not seriously injured."

Ximen Longting stared at Jing Jiaren's chest: "No serious injuries?"

"I mean...the ones who didn't break their bones..."

Ximen Longting suddenly sneered: "You want her to break her bones?"

"I'm wronged, the young master misunderstood me..."

"Ximen Longting, don't embarrass the doctor, I said it's all right. I can feel it myself."

Ximen Longting pressed her shoulders, picked her up and put her on the stretcher: "Don't move around, don't you know that your chest is bleeding?"

Jing Jiaren looked down, slightly surprised, and then smiled: "Since I woke up, my sight has been completely occupied by you... Your face is so big and your sense of presence is so strong, I pay attention to everything It's not here."

Ximen Longting: "..."

Along the way, Ximen Longting was terrified all over, and had a lot of opinions on these doctors.

Knowing that Jing Jiaren may fall at any time, they should prepare emergency rescue equipment as soon as possible...

Although the doctor complained endlessly and wanted to go back to the young master, such a thick inflatable cushion, not to mention Jing Jiaren, even if an elephant fell, could guarantee enough safety.

But what can be done?Anything related to Jing Jiaren, a needle is a weapon that can kill her.

Ximen Longting was too concerned, too careful.

Back in the castle, Jing Jiaren went through a rigorous examination again until all the doctors agreed that Jing Jiaren was fine, and the wound on her chest was just a flesh wound, and it would be fine if she replenished her blood and recuperated for a few days.

Finally, Ximen Longting didn't have that tense face that seemed like the sky was falling down.

Jing Jiaren tugged at his cheek and smiled: "Is the big boss relieved now?"

Ximen Longting was still not in the mood to make fun of her, so he grabbed her hand and put it under the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Take a good rest, you bleed a lot!"

"Occasionally shed some blood to promote blood circulation and metabolism."

"Jing Jiaren!"

"I just don't want to see you embarrass yourself like this..." Jing Jiaren was sad, "When I saw you jumping down and the servant screamed, my heart almost stopped."