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

"..."

"If you don't think about it, wash your body tonight and accept my grace. Read more parenting books, and be mentally prepared to be a mother-to-be." Ximen Longting lifted her little chin, he had endured her for a long time, I miss her tender and sweet taste even in my dreams!

"So, you accept my bet?"

"Why not?"

"You won't go back on your word?"

"I never go back on what I promised." Ximen Longting stared at her with deep eyes, "It's you, don't regret it later."

"Don't worry, I'm definitely more trustworthy than you..."

As soon as the words fell, she was kissed.

Fortunately, it was just a light and shallow kiss, not too deep.

Jing Jiaren pushed him away in disgust: "What are you doing?"

"Swear by a kiss."

"Neuropathy!"

Afterwards, the doctor and others came to the room to treat Jing Jiaren's wound.

She finally behaved and accepted the doctor's cleaning and disinfection.The wound was a bit deep, and the opening was not small. The doctor said that 5 stitches were needed.

Because it took a long time, the coagulated blood stuck to the wound, and when it was cleaned, it started to bleed again and hurt...

Jing Jiaren's face was slightly pale, and beads of sweat were streaming down her forehead, but she didn't say a word.

Ximen Longting stared at her, and said with interest: "Just tell me the pain, there is no outsider here."

"There's a room full of outsiders here, especially you."

"..." Ximen Longting, "I've seen you in pain no matter how painful you are, are you afraid that I'll laugh at you?"

Alluding to the time when the two have a relationship.

Jing Jiaren said sarcastically, "Yeah, I've endured Chu Ye's pain, so what's this little injury like?"

Doctor: "Hey, we're going to start stitches now. If you're afraid of pain, I can give you some anesthetic."

"unnecessary!"

"Call her."

"I said no, if you keep nagging me I won't sew any more stitches!"

Ximen Longting's eyes know well - this stubborn little woman.

"Your temper will always make you suffer more."

"none of your business."

Wilson: "..." How could the young master bear her?

During the whole stitching process, Jing Jiaren bit her lip and stubbornly refused to snort until it was done.

"The weather is a bit hot, don't wrap it with cloth, let the wound ventilate more, don't touch raw water, and don't touch the wound with your hands, there are bacteria on your hands-to avoid inflammation."

The doctor told her what to pay attention to, and left some anti-inflammatory drugs for her to take on time.

Jing Jiaren nodded lightly and said, "It's been dealt with, I'm sleepy, and I want to go back to my room to rest."

She just sat up, but was pushed back by Ximen Longting: "I've been asleep for a whole day, can I still sleep?"

"I've been arguing all day, and I haven't had enough sleep!"

"Alright, reserve more energy, there will be a protracted battle tonight...if you are happy, maybe it will be dawn."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Try to resist the urge to flatter people, but why is this damn man such a prelude?

Every word he said was so cheap that she wanted to strangle him to death!

Ximen Longting smiled: "Aren't you sleepy, why don't you rest?"

"I want to go back to my own room!"

"Where I am, is your room."

Jing Jiaren didn't want to quarrel anymore: "Okay, you get out, I feel disgusted when I see you here, and I can't sleep."

Ximen Longting didn't make things difficult for her, and led Wilson out of the room, but she heard the sound of the door being locked from the outside, and he left two followers to guard the door.