"Does it hurt?" Leng Lintian stroked her head, "The doctor asked you to talk less. It's not good for your throat."
"…Uh-huh!"
"Be good," Leng Lintian kissed her on the forehead, "It won't be painful, it will be fine soon."
Jing Jiaren angrily froze him away, her movements were very forceful, and Leng Lintian stopped when he had picked up half of the rope.
She was very unusual today, her attitude was too fierce.
Leng Lintian stared at her with dark eyes: "What's wrong, beautiful lady, I'm here, don't be afraid..."
"..."
"No matter what happens, I'll be there."
Did you fall into the river today and get stimulated?
A trace of annoyance flashed across Leng Lintian's eyes. He thought she wouldn't wake up so soon. If he had known better, he shouldn't have gone out. He should have stayed with her and guarded her until she woke up.
"You just can't speak for the time being. The doctor said that you will be fine soon." He hugged her and patted her back soothingly, as patiently as he would a child.
He thought Jing Jiaren was worried because she couldn't speak.
Jing Jiaren really wanted to write on the palm of his hand, but she couldn't move her hands and responded to him with a more intense response.
Why, Leng Lintian, you promised to let me go.
Leng Lintian frowned: "Beauty, are you losing your temper?"
"..."
This was the first time in a long time that he saw Jing Jiaren lose his temper. Her character was a bit too docile, and he couldn't adapt to it. He felt that she didn't look like Jing Jiaren...
"That's great, you're going to lose your temper." He looked like he saw a child walking, with a nice texture at the corner of his eyes.
If Jing Jiaren knew what he was thinking, she would probably scold...
Crazy!
The servant on the side understood Leng Lintian's meaning very well and was speechless. No one likes others to lose their temper.
However, Leng Lintian just likes her. He likes everything about Jing Jiaren for no reason. That is her personality.
Jing Jiaren was really annoyed. He kept hugging her and wouldn't let go. She struggled all over and hit him with her head.
Leng Lintian's head hurt slightly, and he slowly pulled away and looked at her carefully for a while.
Jing Jiaren was so weird that he had some doubts...
"Master, Miss Beauty should want to drink water." Aunt Pan diligently brought the water.
Leng Lintian saw that Jing Jiaren's lips were dry, and someone with a fever was very thirsty, so he took the water and fed her.
Jing Jiaren frowned and refused to drink. He grabbed her chin and forced it against the edge of the cup: "Drinking more water is good for you."
Jing Jiaren took a big sip, and poof——
It sprayed on Leng Lintian's face.
Suddenly, everyone in the room was stunned, including Leng Lintian.
This behavior is really strange. Miss Jiaren is very irritated.
Leng Lintian almost suspected that this was not Leng Jiaren, but... the one he was thinking about was really Jing Jiaren.
However, they are originally from the same bloodline, so it is understandable that they will behave in the same way.
Leng Jiaren has learned a new skill today and will be angry! So she becomes more like Jing Jiaren?
Jing Jiaren stared at him with clear black and white eyes, opened and closed her lips, and asked for a pen again!
Leng Lintian finally understood: "Do you want pen and paper?"
Jing Jiaren pursed her dry lips and nodded heavily.
"Your hand is dripping and you can't write."
"..."
"When the potion is finished, I'll let you write whatever you want to write!" He stroked her throat with his hand and said in a gentle tone, "Before that, don't move."