A gust of wind blew, and Jing Jiaren shivered as she had taken off her coat. She was only wearing a plaid dress underneath.
The high-waisted design makes her slender figure look even taller.
Ximen Longting got on the horse and stretched out a hand.
Jing Jiaren shook her head: "I can ride a horse myself."
"I don't want to add a pregnant woman who has had a miscarriage to the manor after the number one drowned lunatic." Ximen Longting's unmistakable voice said, "Get on the horse!"
Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment, then her horse was taken away by Ximen's cavalry.
I had no choice but to reach out and give it to him.
Ximen Longting pushed her hard and got on the horse.
Her body felt cold after being blown by the cold wind for a while. She leaned against Ximen Longting's chest and immediately felt warm.
His iron aura surrounded him...
And he naturally smelled the fragrance of her hair.
He unbuttoned the belt with one hand, unbuttoned the riding clothes, and wrapped her tightly in his clothes.
Before Jing Jiaren could react, he started buttoning up again...
Jing Jiaren is very thin, but after taking off the belt of his riding clothes, there is enough space.
"What - what are you doing!?" Jing Jiaren was surprised and looked at Ji Zihan the next second.
She was riding a maroon horse and waiting under the tree, her expression was quiet, and her dark eyes were looking at Jing Jiaren.
She is not stupid. From the first time she saw Jing Jiaren, she could tell that Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren in a special way.
And Jing Jiaren's temperament and appearance are such that even girls can't take their eyes away.
"Don't forget where your surrogate child is!" Jing Jiaren struggled to get out of his arms, but she didn't dare to move too much for fear that both of them would fall.
Ximen Longting said coldly: "She is very knowledgeable, has received good etiquette, and knows when to say what to do and what to do."
"..."
"Unlike you, she is very conscious of not annoying me." He said in a deep voice above her head.
Jing Jiaren's heart sank and she felt a little uncomfortable.
No wonder Ximen Longting treats Ji Zihan differently...
Ximen Longting rode his horse forward, while Ji Zihan followed silently behind him.
Jing Jiaren wanted to tell him to hurry up, but she knew that he was so slow to take care of her body.
Unconsciously, he began to feel sad again. She was clearly pregnant with someone else's child, so he needed to think about her?!
The sky is as blue as water.
The French countryside is fresh and beautiful, and the scenery seems poetic.
The two horses walked slowly, one behind the other, in silence.
Jing Jiaren smelled the smell of his tobacco in his clothes. The two of them were so close, but their hearts were separated by thousands of miles of distance.
The throbbing pain in my heart never stopped for a moment.
Why does it hurt so much...
Ximen Longting, what should she do?
She just hopes that this journey can be longer and longer. How great would it be if it could never be completed?
manor.
All the way to the gate in front of the castle, Ximen Longting made no move to dismount.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, she finally arrived. She also wanted to stay here for a while longer, but what she should be more concerned about was the situation of Jing's mother.
"Put me down." She moved her body to remind him to unbutton her clothes.
Ximen Longting's body stiffened slightly and he slowly raised his arms.
A button seemed to take a lot of effort to undo.
Jing Jiaren finally left his warm embrace.
He jumped off the horse coldly and stretched out his hand to her naturally.
Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment and asked him to get off the horse.