Jing Jiaren shook her head: "No, he will definitely stop it."
"If he doesn't stop it?!"
"I said he would stop it, but didn't the result prove that I was right?"
"If he doesn't stop it!" Ximen Longting repeated for the third time.
"I... will hurt myself, but I won't really cut off my hand. I don't have the strength to cut off the hand bones with a saber." Jing Jiaren has already thought about it - a more unpleasant metaphor, even if it is
To chop pork ribs, you also need a special machete. "But this situation will never happen. Based on my understanding of Leng Lintian..."
Ximen Longting grinned: "What do you know about him?"
Jing Jiaren frowned, feeling that she had said too much.
Suddenly, Ximen Longting's sensitive nerve was touched: "How well do you know him? Tell me? What kind of person is he that can make you feel at ease with him so much?"
"Ximen Longting, I..."
"Know him better than you know me?"
"I know you will be angry about this, so I kept it from you. But this is the only way to quickly open the cuffs."
"The only one?" Ximen Longting looked at her intently, "Are you guessing based on your knowledge of him?"
"..."
"Tell me, based on what you know about him, how can he prepare the antidote for you? Is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid now!?"
"..." Jing Jiaren pressed his shoulders, "You are too excited, please calm down first."
"I'm very calm." His chest rose and fell violently, and it was obvious that the sound waves were wrong. "You know him, tell me!"
"I……"
"I told you to say it!" He was aggressive, as if he was going to eat her up if she didn't say anything.
Jing Jiaren couldn't get off the horse and whispered: "He must be pretending to be stupid. Even if he has lost his memory, his intelligence is still there. He will act according to circumstances and analyze, so he should know who he was tortured by... But I'm sure he
He hasn't recovered his memory yet, you can tell from the way he looks at me."
"The way you look at me?"
"Well, it's different from before..."
Ximen Longting smiled again, his smile was huge and weird, and it made Jing Jiaren feel scared.
She was flustered and reached out to hold his hand, but he shook it away forcefully!
Ximen Longting leaned back and distanced himself from her: "Jing Jiaren, does it feel good to be surrounded by others?"
"..."
"You can even tell the difference in the way he looks at you, so you know better than anyone whether he has admiration for you or not!"
"..."
"You are willing to help a man who is peeping at you from your side and put handcuffs on him. Where do you put me?"
Just as Jing Jiaren suspected, Ximen Longting was angry.
And angrier than she imagined...
"Yes, you are beautiful and charming, and all the men in the world will fall under your charm." Ximen Longting's words became more and more unpleasant, "I am far from enough. Do you want one woman, two husbands? Three husbands?"
"..."
"I forgot to add a new Jian Chenche... Sifu."
Ximen Longting leaned back a little tiredly: "Or is there someone else I don't know about? How many more will be added in the future?"
Jing Jiaren was a little uncomfortable being stabbed: "I didn't."
"You taught me how to cherish by leaving!"
"..."
"I cherish you very much, what about you?" Ximen Longting looked at her strangely, "Do I have to die once before you know how important I am!?"