When Ximen Longting came in, he saw Jing Jiaren sitting in front of a French palace-style golden desk, holding a Russian doll in her hand, turning it over and over.
The clothes she wore were thin, so Ximen Longting picked up the clothes on the back of the chair and put them on her shoulders.
"You've already changed into pajamas, why don't you go to bed?"
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, then raised her head: "I can't sleep."
"Go to bed early!"
"Why are you free today?"
It has been six days since she had time to see each other, but she stood in front of the window and often saw him and Leng Jiaren passing by from a distance, which made her heart filled. Sometimes she wanted to go find him and stay with him in the study at night...
But when he thought of his own identity, he stopped again.
She was a servant, and a servant could accompany him. Why did he just want to leave her alone?
Leng Jiaren must be accompanying him, she is acting as her identity.
Jing Jiaren will have a lot of random thoughts and feel uneasy in her heart. She is terrified of the upcoming war.
I wonder what will happen if I fail...?
"Thinking about your son?" Ximen Longting asked, seeing through her at a glance.
Jing Jiaren arranged the dolls and responded dullly.
Ximen Longting picked her up from the chair: "Wait a moment, and you will see your son soon."
"Wait, how long?"
"tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Jing Jia's heart sank in disbelief, "Will there be a war tomorrow?"
"Yeah." Ximen Longting put her on the bed and fell asleep with her body, showing no intention of leaving.
No wonder he took extra time to come here tonight.
Jing Jiaren held his hands and asked, "You want to go too?"
"nonsense."
"What about me? You want to leave me?"
There was a deep look in Ximen Longting's eyes: "Of course you are by my side."
Jing Jiaren stretched out her arm to hold him: "Don't leave me, we have to be together...no matter what we do, we will be together."
"Of course I brought you here to advance and retreat with you! Otherwise, why would I be in such trouble?" Ximen Longting rubbed her hair and comforted her.
Jing Jiaren's crooked eyebrows received his hot kiss.
He kissed down the bridge of her nose and pressed against her lips: "Beauty, when will my little beauty come?"
After trying so many times, she still hasn't moved.
"How do I know?" When it came to the little beauty, Jing Jiaren said angrily, "You already have two beauties, and you want a third one?"
"..."
"As a human being, don't be so greedy. Even God thinks you have too much."
Ximen Longting's face darkened. What does it mean to have too much?!
"I don't care, you promised me!"
So what can she do if she never comes?
"If you don't come back, the medicine will lose its effectiveness!"
The effect of the medicine only lasts three months.
"At worst, we'll have to eat later..."
Ximen Longting pressed his lips hard against hers. She backed away and asked, "Have you kissed her in the past few days?"
"Of course not!"
"Then you are here now, what is she doing?"
"Sleep!"
"she……"
"Jing Jiaren, don't live without her!" He kept saying it, which annoyed him to death, "She will be useless after tomorrow anyway!"
Jing Jiaren was just a little happy when she found his hand reaching through her collar and understood the purpose of his coming to her tonight.
If you want to eat her, just say that Leng Jiaren is useless and just being used? Why didn't you say it a few days ago?