"What if we find it?" Jing Jiaren suddenly smiled, "We have to live in hiding all our lives. Ximen Longting, you are used to the life of an eldest young master, can you return to being a powerless commoner?
"
He frowned and held her hand: "I can do it if you are by my side."
Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly.
"What, you don't believe me?"
"But I will be afraid all my life..."
"I'm not afraid," his voice lingered low in her ears, "Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid." However, she would not make unnecessary sacrifices and let them die in vain. "Let's cure your disease first. It's too early to talk about this now."
Ximen Longting buried his face in her shoulder, breathed hard and asked, "Are you afraid that I will die?"
Jing Jiaren's shoulders shook: "I'm not afraid."
"You still say you're not afraid, but you're trembling."
"If you die," she held him, "I will go with you."
Ximen Longting immediately pinched her arm and said, "Stupid woman, committing suicide for love is the most stupid thing."
"Then if I die, will you die with me?"
"I won't accompany you."
"I don't believe it." Jing Jiaren turned around, held his face and said, "You are the biggest fool in the world, I know."
Ximen Longting's red eyes stared at her closely and said nothing.
"Tell me, if something really happened to me, would you die?"
"I will kill all the people who hurt you, and then I will accompany you."
In other words, he will take revenge first!
The person who can threaten Jing Jiaren's life is Mr. Ximen. He will risk his life to kill Mr. Ximen before accompanying her.
Jing Jiaren felt a little comfort in her heart. Mr. Ximen is so cunning and cunning, he can't just die...
Ximen Longting could spend most of his life spending time with Master Ximen.
But wouldn't it be too pitiful if he only lived by hatred?
However, time can heal all scars. If one day, Ximen Longting is alive and forgets this unforgettable love, there is no guarantee that he will meet a better woman.
Jing Jiaren, you are thinking too far!
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That day, Jing Jiaren accompanied Ximen Longting to make a large list of food and asked Wilson to send someone to buy it.
Under the supervision of a beautiful woman from the scene, Ximen Longting was lying on the bed and hanging potions.
"When the food comes, I will feed it to you with my own hands." She held the nail clippers in her hand, "Don't move around, or you will cut your hands."
Ximen Longting stared at her with deep eyes: "Last time I said I would cut your nails."
"Is there any difference who cuts which of us?"
"..."
"After your operation, I will take care of you throughout the entire process. If it is inconvenient for you to move around, I will scrub your body and urinate for you, and everything will be fine."
Ximen Longting looked disgusted: "I'm not that disgusting!"
"Normal patients will behave like this. How is this disgusting?"
Ximen Longting just couldn't bear the thought of himself lying on the bed.
Of course, what he couldn't bear was to be looked at by Jing Jiaren looking so embarrassed and ugly...
"Don't worry, I won't dislike you."
"I hate it!"
"No matter how you are, in my eyes you are the most handsome."
"Should a gastric tube be inserted into the stomach?" he asked in a stiff voice.
"You don't even know this?" Jing Jiaren sighed. It seemed that he had really never planned to treat the condition and had not paid any attention to it.