"Is it the kind that makes you feel weak after smelling it?"
"You're not stupid!"
"You are really well prepared." Jing Jiaren looked at the bracelet. Gong Zihua shouldn't be able to notice it, right?
"Remember to hold your breath when you smell it for him, you know?"
"Then what if I smell it accidentally? Antidote?"
Ximen Longting glared at her: "Aren't you going to stop sniffing?"
"Of course I'll try my best...but I'm afraid of an emergency, just in case." After a pause, Jing Jiaren said, "If Gong Zihua takes it, he doesn't have the strength to fight the bodyguards, how can he come to ask for the antidote?"
Ximen Longting pondered for a moment: "Okay, I'll have someone prepare it."
Jing Jiaren stroked the flower buds on the bracelet, the carvings were lifelike, the blue bracelet body, the pink flower buds...
Ximen Longting was really well prepared.
"Can you use a gun?" Ximen Longting pulled out the gun from her boot, "Try it now."
"You don't need a pistol unless you have to, right?"
"This is for anesthesia!" Ximen Longting stared at her, his face stiff. This damn woman was so reluctant to hurt Gong Zihua, which always made him extremely unhappy.
The corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth curled up, and she couldn't help but feel funny: "That's just you, your jealous nature is hard to change."
Ximen Longting's back was slightly stiff, so the beautiful lady in the foreground also liked to call him that...French Vinegar Bucket...
Ximen Longting set up a bullseye and let Jing Jiaren practice shooting for a while.
We already have a foundation with the prospect beauty, who was taught by Ximen Long Ting, so she has good shooting ability...
While practicing, Wilson came in: "Master, this is the bug, and this is the antidote, put it in the pendant."
There is a silver chain and a heart-shaped hollow pendant. When you open it, there is a compartment inside which contains a few small particles of antidote.
Ximen Longting took up Jing Jiaren's hair, put the chain around her neck, and gave her some instructions to be careful.
Jing Jiaren played with the heart-shaped pendant, opening and closing it.
"Jing Jiaren, did you hear what I said clearly?"
"I know, you started to be verbose again...you repeated it three times."
"Do you think I like to be verbose!?" Ximen Long Ting said coldly, and put on pearl earrings for her with his own hands, which were used for eavesdropping.
She couldn't help but think that he once gave her a pair of eavesdropping earrings that could only be opened by his fingerprints.
In order to escape, she charmed him, holding his thumb and taking off one of them...
Ximen Longting pressed broken glass shards onto his thumb, destroying the fingerprints, and did not want her to take off the second one.
As a result, this woman forcefully pulled off her earrings...
Ximen Longting's hand stroked her earlobe back and forth. Time has passed, and now no trace of scars on her earlobe can be seen.
"Ximen Longting?" Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, "Why do you keep touching my earlobe?"
Ximen Longting paused for a moment, then came to his senses: "Jing Jiaren, if you can use your battle of wits and courage against me to deal with others, I won't have to worry at all."
Jing Jiaren stared into his eyes and saw the deep worry in his eyes.
"I promise you, I will take good care of myself... A smile is not a separation between life and death."
Ximen Longting said sarcastically: "Every time I say goodbye to you... I'm afraid it will be life or death!"
"..."
"I have lost you too many times and I have a psychological shadow."
Lost her too many times? Jing Jiaren didn’t understand...
The room suddenly became extremely quiet. She stood on tiptoe slightly and kissed his lips with comfort. As long as she found Jing's mother, they could be together forever.