After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 626 The Unpredictable Sweet Talk
Why does the latter sentence sound so wronged?

Rong Qingqing wiped off her sweat, "Why would I give it to someone else?"

"Then what about my longevity?" Xie Jingrun spread his palms, unwilling to let go.

The corners of Rong Qingqing's mouth twitched. An imposing emperor asked others for a long life thread. If people saw it, his jaw would drop in shock.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, but I told you in advance that you can't hold it back."

Xie Jingrun took off the sachet from his waist and raised his eyebrows, "Can it be uglier than this?"

Seeing the sachet in his hand, Rong Qingqing covered her face.

"Tell you not to wear it, why do you still wear it?"

"I don't dislike it." Xie Jingrun hung the sachet back on his waist.

Rong Qingqing stared at the sachet dangling from his waist for a while, thinking about the day when he would have to take the sachet back while he was not paying attention.

He wears this sachet every day and flaunts it around. He is not ashamed, but she herself is ashamed.

"Hurry up and get it." Seeing her standing there with a troubled look on her face, Xie Jingrun hurriedly urged.

Rong Qingqing had no choice but to take out the longevity thread hidden under the pillow.

She wove two long-lived strands, and originally planned to give one to Xie Jingrun and one for herself, but they were really ugly, and she wanted to tear them down, but it took her a few days to weave them, so she was a little bit reluctant. But he couldn't take it out, so he hid it under the pillow.

"Here you are." She handed one of them to Xie Jingrun.

Xie Jingrun took it, looked it up, and praised: "It's very beautiful."

Hearing this compliment, Rong Qingqing almost slipped on the soles of her feet.

What is this guy's vision?
No one has the ability to open their eyes and tell nonsense.

She blushed a little, "You don't need to comfort me, it's a big deal, I just don't make it up next time..."

"I didn't comfort you, it's really beautiful." Xie Jingrun said seriously, "As long as it's from you, I feel good."

Rong Qingqing pressed her beating heart, and this guy suddenly spoke sweet words, which caught people off guard.

Although she was self-aware, but being praised by him like that, she suddenly felt a little smug, as if the thread of longevity she made up was really the most beautiful in the world.

"I'll help you put it on." She took the longevity thread and put it on his wrist.

Although she didn't weave it very well, the long-lived thread woven with five-color silk threads suddenly became taller when worn on his wrist like this.

"Put yours on too." Xie Jingrun took the other long life strand from her hand and put it on her snow-white wrist.

Xie Jingrun looked at her for a moment, then held her hand in his palm, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Rong Qingqing was a little surprised.

"After a while, you will know."

……

After arriving on the mountain, Rong Qingqing knew that there was a custom of picking herbs during the Dragon Boat Festival in the Great Liang Dynasty.

Because after the fifth day of the lunar calendar, it is the season when the weather gets hotter and diseases frequently occur. Many poisonous snakes, insects and ants also begin to reproduce and become active, which can easily cause harm to people. Day, go up the mountain to collect all kinds of medicinal materials, and then use these medicinal materials for food, bath, smoke, or hang on the door frame.

At this time, all over the mountains and plains, there are men and women carrying bamboo baskets, talking and laughing, and walking up the mountain.

Rong Qingqing and Xie Jingrun had already changed out of their brocade clothes, and they were wearing ordinary people's clothes, mingling among them without attracting anyone's attention.

The two followed the crowd and walked up the mountain.

Seeing that the hillside was getting steeper and steeper, Rong Qingqing suddenly squatted down, supported her knees, and gasped, "I can't walk anymore."

(End of this chapter)