Jing Jiaren pinched his chin: "No, I won't agree to it even to the death."
"..."
"I would rather die if I let you become a puppet." Jing Jiaren stretched out her slender arms to hug him, with tears in her eyes. He had given everything for her, in the end he had to give up even himself? She couldn't do it
.
Ximen Longting suddenly tightened his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her treasure: "Beauty..."
His whispers were mixed with hot breath in her hair.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were red: "I love you, Ximen Longting, you don't even know how much I love you."
Ximen Longting's red pupils suddenly became unusually red.
"What I love is this living, flesh-and-blood you who can get angry, jealous, hairy and overbearing. You are unique, and I don't want you to be anyone else." Jing Jiaren's tears were wet on his chest. She didn't like to cry.
I couldn't stop crying at this moment.
…
"Miss Jing, as you asked, we have sent an attendant to guard Mr. Leng 24 hours a day. He doesn't seem to be doing anything unusual." Wilson came in with breakfast and reported.
Jing Jiaren was sitting lazily on the edge of the bed in her bathrobe, her eyes still red, she nodded and said: "Keep watching him, don't let him leave this palace."
Wilson put down the food and left.
Ximen Longting took a piece of sandwich and dipped it in milk sauce and asked: "Are you afraid that he will go to Donggong Ziche to negotiate terms?"
"Um."
"The token is in my hand. Without it, he can't go anywhere."
"Leng Lintian's brain works very fast, and he is very good at thinking of ways..." The sandwich was handed to her lips, and she opened her mouth and took a bite. It was very sweet. She was not used to sweets before, but now... she is used to it, although she still
dislike.
She was very surprised how a tall man like Ximen Longting could like desserts.
"Is it delicious?" Ximen Longting raised one corner of his mouth, revealing his handsome texture.
Jing Jiaren nodded and said, "It's delicious."
Ximen Longting dipped the strawberry jam in it and put it to her mouth: "Take another bite."
Jing Jiaren took a bite, and the rest went into Ximen Longting's stomach. He picked up the milk sauce with his index finger and said, "This tastes good... but I want to eat it in a different way."
Before Jing Jiaren could react, her bathrobe was quietly pulled away, and Ximen Longting dipped the milk sauce around her.
"Ximen Longting, your hobby is... too perverted!"
"Don't you like this me? All of me!?"
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"Then you should enjoy who I am now!" Ximen Longting smeared with a smirk, in good spirits.
Jing Jiaren smoothed his slightly messy hair: "Ximen Longting, just now... aren't you tired?"
"No matter how many things like this happen, I won't get tired of it." He was like a greedy child.
…
In the afternoon, Jing Jiaren learned from Wilson that Leng Lintian was going to ask for orders to transfer Leng Jiaren out.
Why was Leng Jiaren sent out? Leng Lintian was indeed prepared.
"Leng Lintian, I advise you not to get involved in this matter." Jing Jiaren found him in the back garden of the West Palace.
Leng Lintian sat on the white bridge ladder with slightly purple lips: "If you are worried that I will use her to tell the East Palace news, there is no need to do so."
"Why?"
"You forgot, he can monitor everything we do here, including that day."