"No matter what you say, you cannot leave this room. This is our duty."
Jing Jiaren took a few steps back, clasping her fingers together, trying to think of a way to stand out.
The fat cat who had already reached the door came back and suddenly pounced on the two servants: "Meow!"
The two servants quickly moved out of the way.
The fat cat landed firmly on the ground, walked to Jing Jiaren's feet, and scratched Jing Jiaren with its paws.
Jing Jiaren understood immediately, hugged Wang Jue and pinched his neck——
"Miss Jing, please don't act recklessly."
"Let me go, or I will strangle your master's beloved pet to death immediately."
"No, no, please calm down." The two servants moved away.
Jing Jiaren hugged Wang Jue and turned around, stepping back cautiously: "Don't come over, I will strangle it to death at any time."
Wang Jue nestled in her arms, his huge body heavy, his eyes lazily squinting, without any struggle.
The two servants watched Jing Jiaren walk out of the room and close the door.
"I'm sorry, thank you!" Jing Jiaren put down Wang Jue, pulled out the spear from the hands of the armored soldiers beside the door, passed it through the door's bow handle, and pressed it against both sides of the door.
"Meow……"
Wang Jue had already reached the end of the corridor and urged her.
"Okay, I'll come right away!"
"Miss Jing, Miss Jing!" The door was knocked hard by two servants inside, and it was already locked with a spear.
They immediately rang the alarm bell...
Jing Jiaren grabbed her skirt and ran barefoot on the quiet corridor.
The heavy rain roared outside the window, and thunder roared from time to time.
Jing Jiaren stepped on lightning and ran down the corridor, her long hair floating.
Wang Jue was very fast. After walking for a while, he would stop at a window or a relief and wait for her leisurely.
"Quick, don't let her run away!"
"We can't stand a single person. We need to let the master know that our lives are at risk."
"She cannot be allowed to harm Lord Wang Jue."
There were sounds of chasing footsteps behind me.
Jing Jiaren turned around while running. It was the servants who were sleeping in the next room during their shift. They all woke up immediately after hearing the alarm bell and let go of the two servants who were originally trapped in the room.
Jing Jiaren ran desperately, panting all over...
She had no idea whether she could rescue Ximen Longting with her own abilities.
She had never run at such a speed before, with only the sound of wind in her ears. Desperately...
Suddenly Wang Jue stopped in front of a wall. Was there a dead end in front?
Jing Jiaren was surprised, how could Wang Jue lead the wrong way?
His paw pressed a button on the ground, and a square door opened, similar to a dog hole. Wang Jue easily got in...
Probably for the sake of Wang Jue's tonnage, this hole was made quite large.
Even if Wang Jue grows fatter and wider, it won't be a problem to get in.
Jing Jiaren's legs were already weak. When she squatted down, she fell to her knees on the ground, her heartbeat almost leaving her chest.
Lying down on her stomach, before tentatively getting into the hole, she saw a cat wearing a crown and sitting on a king's chair carved on the edge of the hole.
It seems that this hole is a special passage specially set up for the king.
The footsteps behind me are getting closer and closer——
Jing Jiaren put her head in and crawled into the hole with all her strength.
The entrance to the hole was a bit narrow, so it was really difficult for her to crawl through it, and the bones of her shoulder blades were squeezed painfully.
Someone has said that as long as the head can go through, the body can also go in.
"I caught her!" A servant held down Jing Jiaren's legs, "Quick, come here quickly, I have no strength left."