Ximen Longting's internal organs were in a state of turmoil!
Jing Jiaren immediately stood up and ran in the direction where the ring flew.
I don’t know where the ring fell on the dark plush carpet. It’s so small. How could it be so easy to find?
Jing Jiaren's hands groped on the carpet. This was their wedding ring. It was very important. It was designed by Ximen Longting himself - the important thing is that it was a pair with the wedding ring in Ximen Longting's hand. How could he throw it away?
Lose?
Jing Jiaren groped anxiously on the ground when Ximen Longting's sarcastic voice came: "What are you looking for? Anyway, it's just like my heart. It's not important, so I might as well throw it away."
Jing Jiaren's fingers were slightly stiff: "Why can't you get rid of the habit of throwing things away?"
"..."
"After so many years, you get angry every time we quarrel!"
Ximen Longting turned his face away stiffly, his side face showing a stubborn paleness in the light: "Because I am me, did you recognize me on the first day?"
There was a knock on the door, and the attendant came in with the imperial doctor.
However, before he even got close, Ximen Longting yelled at him to get lost——
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to give up looking for the ring temporarily and walked over to hold Ximen Longting's hand: "Come over here, don't be afraid of him."
"..."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to him. I promise."
The imperial doctor approached tentatively, and Ximen Longting was about to have a seizure, so Jing Jiaren reached out and hugged his shoulders to prevent him from moving.
With beautiful lady Jing around, the medicine was applied successfully.
Jing Jiaren sent the doctor away and asked about Ximen Longting's condition outside.
As Jing Jiaren thought, Leng Lintian showed mercy and Ximen Longting's injuries were not serious.
Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief and asked the attendant for a flashlight. She used the flashlight to shine near where the ring was left, and even searched the corners of the cabinet, but to no avail.
Ximen Longting, on the other hand, took the medicine and pulled up the quilt to hide the body.
Jing Jiaren originally wanted to ask the attendants to come in to help find her, but she was afraid of waking up Ximen Longting, so after thinking about it, she had to give up temporarily.
The bloody sheets were not changed, and Jing Jiaren was lying next to Ximen Longting. She knew that he was not asleep with his eyes closed, so she reached out to touch his hair, but he turned around and slept with his back to her.
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The next day, Jing Jiaren got up very early. Seeing that Ximen Longting was still sleeping, she went to wash up quietly without disturbing him, and then went to the kitchen.
Although there are attendants making breakfast here, Jing Jiaren thought she would make a separate one for Ximen Longting...
Every time she asks for peace, she just cooks. This is really a cliché, but Ximen Longting will pay for it every time.
Because he never wanted to waste the food she cooked.
However, Jing Jia didn't make breakfast for him just to make peace. She thought that he didn't eat anything yesterday and his personality was that he would not eat when he was angry.
Food that is not made by her will definitely be thrown away by him. What if he doesn't eat this morning?
I think of the time when Ximen Longting was often angry and would not eat, which made his stomach problems worse. Why can’t he change this bad habit?
Jing Jiaren went back with the spaghetti and heard Wilson's voice:
"Master, do you want to tell Miss Jing about this?"
"She doesn't need to know." Ximen Longting said coldly.
"But Mr. Togong..."
Ximen Longting suddenly raised his head and stared at Jing Jiaren standing at the door, signaling with his eyes that Wilson stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.