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354. Chapter 354 Don't Make Meatballs

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, knowing that he was cruel: "Teach them a lesson and then drive them out of the manor."

"Are you proposing to me?"

"Just take it as my advice."

"Do you think I would let them go so easily -" Ximen Longting said cruelly, "No one can disturb me."

Except Jing Jiaren.

"Then how do you plan to punish them? You don't want to kill them, do you?"

"Ha," his laughter was breathtaking, "are they so cheap?"

"..." Jing Jiaren, "What exactly do you want to do?!"

At this moment, the door knocked again, and Wilson said in a hesitant voice: "Master, the eldest lady of the Jing family is said to be crazy. She is on the third floor window sill and is about to jump off the building."

Ximen Longting gently brushed Jing Jiaren's hair behind her ears: "Do you want to visit?"

"..."

Then, before Jing Jiaren had time to react, Ximen Longting grabbed her arm and walked out.

Along the way, he was fierce and fast.

After all, he was 187 and had slender legs. Jing Jiaren was dragged and stumbled, her steps unsteady, but every time she almost fell, he used a little force to make her stand firm.

Jing Jiaren felt like her arm would be broken by his grip: "Let me go, I'll walk by myself...it hurts..."

Pain? She raised the knife to him again and again and stabbed him. How could such a cold and heartless woman know what pain is?

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard a shrill and frightening scream that was shocking.

It was Jing Meilin's voice. Her living room was open, surrounded by some bodyguards and servants.

As soon as Ximen Longting came in, they all gave way.

Jing Jiaren saw the open window at a glance. Jing Meilin was sitting by the window holding a big pillow: "No, no... don't make meatballs... it's terrible... don't make meatballs..."

After a while, he shook his head wildly and stared at the big pillow tenderly: "Baby, be good, baby..."

Jing Meihui's face was full of tears, and she persuaded from the side: "Sister, Master Xi is here, come down, don't scare us."

"Master Xi?" Jing Meilin suddenly looked at Ximen Longting, with a horrified look on her face at that moment, "Ah! Meatballs..."

Apparently "meatballs" were what drove her crazy.

Jing Jiaren asked: "What meatballs?"

Wilson replied: "In your ancient Chinese mythology, there is the fairy Daji."

"so?"

"Have you heard of the story about Boyikao, Miss Jing?"

According to myths and legends, Daji came to Boyikao's room to seduce him, but Boyikao refused to give in to her beauty and even severely criticized Daji for not observing women's ethics, thus attracting guards.

This incident alerted King Zhou, who wanted to find out the whole story. Daji accused Boyikao of coveting her beauty and forced her into the room!

When King Zhou heard this, he was furious and immediately killed Boyikao, made meatballs, and gave the meatballs to King Wen...

King Wen learned from the divination that his beloved son had been robbed. When he received breakfast the next day, he pretended not to know and ate it to deceive King Zhou, making King Zhou think that King Wen's divination was just a waste of fame, so King Zhou let him go.

Finally, Xibohou finally made a plan to return to his hometown. As soon as he set foot on the land of the Western Zhou Dynasty, he felt sick and spit out three little white rabbits. He knew that they were transformed by the three souls of Boyikao, and shed tears sadly.

The little rabbit looked here and there, then walked straight into Xibohou's palace along the road, lingering in front of Xibohou's wife and mother. Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, knowing that he was cruel: "Teach them a lesson."

, just drive them out of the manor."

"Are you proposing to me?"

"Just take it as my advice."

"Do you think I would let them go so easily -" Ximen Longting said cruelly, "No one can disturb me."

Except Jing Jiaren.

"Then how do you plan to punish them? You don't want to kill them, do you?"

"Ha," his laughter was breathtaking, "are they so cheap?"

"..." Jing Jiaren, "What exactly do you want to do?!"

At this moment, the door knocked again, and Wilson said in a hesitant voice: "Master, the eldest lady of the Jing family is said to be crazy. She is on the third floor window sill and is about to jump off the building."

Ximen Longting gently brushed Jing Jiaren's hair behind her ears: "Do you want to visit?"

"..."

Then, before Jing Jiaren had time to react, Ximen Longting grabbed her arm and walked out.

Along the way, he was fierce and fast.

After all, he was 187 and had slender legs. Jing Jiaren was dragged and stumbled, her steps unsteady, but every time she almost fell, he used a little force to make her stand firm.

Jing Jiaren felt like her arm would be broken by his grip: "Let me go, I'll walk by myself...it hurts..."

Pain? She raised the knife to him again and again and stabbed him. How could such a cold and heartless woman know what pain is?

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard a shrill and frightening scream that was shocking.

It was Jing Meilin's voice. Her living room was open, surrounded by some bodyguards and servants.

As soon as Ximen Longting came in, they all gave way.

Jing Jiaren saw the open window at a glance. Jing Meilin was sitting by the window holding a big pillow: "No, no... don't make meatballs... it's terrible... don't make meatballs..."

After a while, he shook his head wildly and stared at the big pillow tenderly: "Baby, be good, baby..."

Jing Meihui's face was full of tears, and she persuaded from the side: "Sister, Master Xi is here, come down, don't scare us."

"Master Xi?" Jing Meilin suddenly looked at Ximen Longting, with a horrified look on her face at that moment, "Ah! Meatballs..."

Apparently "meatballs" were what drove her crazy.

Jing Jiaren asked: "What meatballs?"

Wilson replied: "In your ancient Chinese mythology, there is the fairy Daji."

"so?"

"Have you heard of the story about Boyikao, Miss Jing?"

According to myths and legends, Daji came to Boyikao's room to seduce him, but Boyikao refused to give in to her beauty and even severely criticized Daji for not observing women's ethics, thus attracting guards.

This incident alerted King Zhou, who wanted to find out the whole story. Daji accused Boyikao of coveting her beauty and forced her into the room!

When King Zhou heard this, he was furious and immediately killed Boyikao, made meatballs, and gave the meatballs to King Wen...

King Wen learned from the divination that his beloved son had been robbed. When he received breakfast the next day, he pretended not to know and ate it to deceive King Zhou, making King Zhou think that King Wen's divination was just a waste of fame, so King Zhou let him go.

Finally, Xibohou finally made a plan to return to his hometown. As soon as he set foot on the land of the Western Zhou Dynasty, he felt sick and spit out three little white rabbits. He knew that they were transformed by the three souls of Boyikao, and shed tears sadly.

The little rabbit looked here and there, then walked along the road straight into Xibohou's palace, and wandered in front of Xibohou's wife and mother.


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