Otherwise, how could you have deceived Leng Lintian?
If Ximen Longting knew her "method", he would never agree! He would not allow her to harm a hair on his head.
For Ximen Longting, she definitely can't understand Jing Jiaren's way——
Why torture her to get the key instead of torturing Leng Lintian?
In other words, "Jing Jiaren would rather hurt herself than Leng Lintian." Ximen Longting would be even more angry.
In fact, everything went according to Jing Jiaren's vision...
The only deviation was that she didn't expect Leng Lintian to come to get the knife.
Her palms were sweaty, and she was already prepared for the knife to cut into her hand bones just now.
"Leng Lintian, let go!"
Leng Lintian's eyes flashed with great sadness: "In order to separate from me, would you rather cut off your own hand?"
"Yes," Jing Jiaren replied, "I can't bear it for a minute anymore. If I continue like this, I will drive myself crazy!"
"..."
"Leng Lintian, are you taking revenge on Ximen Longting, or on me?" Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly, "I was the one who caused you to be like this. You should come to me. I deserve whatever I do..."
Leng Lintian's face was as pale as someone recovering from a serious illness: "You know I can't bear to part with you."
Jing Jiaren's heart tugged hard...
"You're just forcing me!"
Jing Jiaren's long eyelashes trembled: "No!"
"I know you are acting."
"..."
"What should I do?" He smiled and said, "I'm still scared."
"..." Jing Jiaren's body felt cold for a while, her throat seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't speak.
"If you cut off my hand, how could I take revenge on you?" Leng Lintian's eyes were filled with mist.
If it was cut by someone else, that would be a different matter!
"Let go, the knife is very sharp! You bleed a lot!" Jing Jiaren wanted to take out the saber, but Leng Lintian held it tightly.
She didn't dare to exert any force at all, and blood flowed all over her hands, which was shocking.
Leng Lintian stared at her closely: "You win, the key is the amethyst chain I gave you..."
Jing Jiaren looked up in surprise. It was at that banquet that he took out the box for her? But she didn't accept it.
Moreover, when Ximen Longting searched his body later, he did not see the chain.
Jing Jiaren was annoyed, how could she forget... She should have thought of it a long time ago.
But like Ximen Longting, she thought things were too complicated - she thought it was impossible for Leng Lintian to carry the key with him.
"Is it because you don't care about me?" He didn't know if he lost too much blood, and his face became paler.
Had he been waiting for her to remember?
Jing Jia's heart sank slightly: "That chain is not on you."
"In the fireplace downstairs."
Probably during the fighting, Leng Lintian threw it into the fireplace and hid it.
Jing Jiaren opened and closed her mouth several times, not knowing what to say. Blood was flowing down the arms of the two of them. It was a strange and bloody beautiful scene.
Leng Lintian was injured in his abdomen and had lost too much blood...
Now that he is bleeding so much, Jing Jiaren is very afraid that something will happen to him:
"Let go, your hand is hurt..."
Leng Lintian finally let go, Jing Jiaren carefully threw the sword away, and gasped in shock when she saw Leng Lintian's wound.
"Don't move, I'll ask the servant to call the doctor right away..."