Jing Jiaren felt thirsty and walked over to get some water.
But when the tea cup was full, the tea overflowed and burned her hand, and she suddenly woke up.
The cup fell to the ground, and she blew on her burned hand...
Then just read the book.
In front of the bookshelves lined with thousands of books, she couldn't pick out one that she had the desire to open. Knowing that Jing Jiaren couldn't read French, Ximen Longting made a special trip to clear out a study room a few days ago and put it there.
They are all books translated into Chinese characters from both ancient and modern times.
She didn't know why she became anxious and wandered back and forth in the room.
I looked at the clock from time to time and saw that only half an hour had passed.
Have they started, or have they ended? Why does she just close her eyes and her mind is filled with those images!
Could it be that Jing Meilin had tricked her into falling in love with Ximen Longting? How could it be possible? This kind of arrogant and defiant man was what she hated the most.
She would never like him and willingly become his pet in the cage.
But the entire castle suppressed Ximen Longting's aura...
It was as if his arms enveloped her, and she could predict what Ximen Longting would look like when he woke up without imagining it, his red eyes staring at her angrily.
Yes, for whatever reason, she personally sent Jing Meixue to his bed!
Jing Jiaren opened the door suddenly and walked out quickly.
The servant waiting at the door immediately followed her: "Miss Jing, it's time to take a nap..."
Jing Jiaren seemed to have heard nothing and just wanted to leave this oppressive castle immediately!
After walking out of the castle and bathing in the sunshine, she turned back and looked at the buildings in front of her.
The tall and majestic castle has gray walls and a black tower top. It has a dark and sharp feeling even in the sun. It is simply the embodiment of Ximen Longting.
He built himself into a cage and locked her in his heart.
The narrow place could only accommodate her alone...
She stared at the castle and said sternly: "I won't let you succeed."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, I will never let you enter my heart as you wish. I won't!"
There are many gray castles standing there, as if they are sighing sadly.
But after a while, the originally sunny sky suddenly closed with dark clouds, thunder rolled across the sky, and heavy rain roared in.
Jing Jiaren sat in front of the piano in the church, closing her eyes and playing.
Crazy rain washed and washed the manor...
Her heart was not peaceful, so the sound of the piano was not peaceful either.
What should she do? Why is her heart so confused? She regrets letting Jing Meixue touch him so much!
【Beauty.】A clear and handsome voice sounded above her head.
It seemed as if a pair of men's hands came from behind her, folded on her hands, and led her to play together.
Shang Yanxuan...
It was as if he was the incarnation of an angel and was saving her.
Jing Jiaren watched helplessly as she was about to fall into the magic net, and held him tightly: [Yanxuan, save me.]
[Don't worry, no one can hurt you. I'll take you away, and we'll fly far away...]
His soft voice said to her:
【I love you, I must be you in this life.】
His tenderness turned into a ray of sunshine, shining down from the dark cloudy sky on her.
Many past memories of happily getting along with Shang Yanxuan came to mind.
Then Jing Jiaren's expression became soft and firm, and the music of the piano gradually subsided from the chaotic and intense sound at the beginning...
###########################Jing Jiaren felt thirsty and walked over to get some water.
But when the tea cup was full, the tea overflowed and burned her hand, and she suddenly woke up.
The cup fell to the ground, and she blew on her burned hand...
Then just read the book.
In front of the bookshelves lined with thousands of books, she couldn't pick out one that she had the desire to open. Knowing that Jing Jiaren couldn't read French, Ximen Longting made a special trip to clear out a study room a few days ago and put it there.
They are all books translated into Chinese characters from both ancient and modern times.
She didn't know why she became anxious and wandered back and forth in the room.
I looked at the clock from time to time and saw that only half an hour had passed.
Have they started, or have they ended? Why does she just close her eyes and her mind is filled with those images!
Could it be that Jing Meilin had tricked her into falling in love with Ximen Longting? How could it be possible? This kind of arrogant and defiant man was what she hated the most.
She would never like him and willingly become his pet in the cage.
But the entire castle suppressed Ximen Longting's aura...
It was as if his arms enveloped her, and she could predict what Ximen Longting would look like when he woke up without imagining it, his red eyes staring at her angrily.
Yes, for whatever reason, she personally sent Jing Meixue to his bed!
Jing Jiaren opened the door suddenly and walked out quickly.
The servant waiting at the door immediately followed her: "Miss Jing, it's time to take a nap..."
Jing Jiaren seemed to have heard nothing and just wanted to leave this oppressive castle immediately!
After walking out of the castle and bathing in the sunshine, she turned back and looked at the buildings in front of her.
The tall and majestic castle has gray walls and a black tower top. It has a dark and sharp feeling even in the sun. It is simply the embodiment of Ximen Longting.
He built himself into a cage and locked her in his heart.
The narrow place could only accommodate her alone...
She stared at the castle and said sternly: "I won't let you succeed."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, I will never let you enter my heart as you wish. I won't!"
There are many gray castles standing there, as if they are sighing sadly.
But after a while, the originally sunny sky suddenly closed with dark clouds, thunder rolled across the sky, and heavy rain roared in.
Jing Jiaren sat in front of the piano in the church, closing her eyes and playing.
Crazy rain washed and washed the manor...
Her heart was not peaceful, so the sound of the piano was not peaceful either.
What should she do? Why is her heart so confused? She regrets letting Jing Meixue touch him so much!
【Beauty.】A clear and handsome voice sounded above her head.
It seemed as if a pair of men's hands came from behind her, folded on her hands, and led her to play together.
Shang Yanxuan...
It was as if he was the incarnation of an angel and was saving her.
Jing Jiaren watched helplessly as she was about to fall into the magic net, and held him tightly: [Yanxuan, save me.]
[Don't worry, no one can hurt you. I'll take you away, and we'll fly far away...]
His soft voice said to her:
【I love you, I must be you in this life.】
His tenderness turned into a ray of sunshine, shining down from the dark cloudy sky on her.
Many past memories of happily getting along with Shang Yanxuan came to mind.
Then Jing Jiaren's expression became soft and firm, and the music of the piano gradually subsided from the chaotic and intense sound at the beginning...