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

Chapter 627 I really never forget to eat her tofu
Hearing this, Xie Jingrun stopped, frowned and said, "Didn't you just walk for a while?"

"I haven't climbed the mountain for a long time." Rong Qingqing looked awkward.

She never thought that Xie Jingrun would bring her to climb the mountain. If she had known earlier, she might not have come.

At the beginning, she still felt a little novel, but now, she really couldn't crawl anymore.

Xie Jingrun suddenly took off the basket on his body, put it aside, then squatted down in front of her, "Put on the bamboo basket, and I will carry you."

Rong Qingqing froze for a moment, looked at his broad back, and hesitated, "You want to carry me?"

"Hurry up." Xie Jingrun urged.

Rong Qingqing had no choice but to get up, put the bamboo basket on her back, and lay on his back.

Xie Jingrun placed his hands on her hips and carried her on his back.

When Rong Qingqing came back to her senses, she felt her buttocks were about to burn.

Although it was through the fabric, his palms were very hot. Passing it through the fabric made her blush and heartbeat.

This guy never forgets to eat her tofu anytime and anywhere.

Although the hillside was steep, Xie Jingrun carried a person on his back, and it was as easy as walking on flat ground.

Rong Qingqing gradually relaxed, leaning on his shoulder, seeing the envious eyes from the young girls around her, she felt a little sweet in her heart.

"Sir, let's go there." She suddenly pointed to a steep slope and said briskly.

Xie Jingrun paused and looked back at her, "What are you calling me?"

Rong Qingqing reacted belatedly, a little shy, "It's nothing."

"Call again." Xie Jingrun curled his mouth and stood still.

Rong Qingqing saw him as if he wouldn't leave if she didn't call out, so she leaned into his ear and whispered: "Mr. Xiang..."

Xie Jingrun's heart skipped a beat as the woman's fragrant scent swept over.

He took a deep look at her, held her hips, lifted her up a little, and walked forward firmly.

……

Back at the palace, it was already evening.

Rong Qingqing washed the collected herbs and put them in a ventilated place to dry. She planned to make them into sachets after they were dried.

Of course, her female red is not good, and she doesn't plan to make it herself, but she can ask the embroiderer to help sew more, and when the time comes, she can even give it away.

Looking at the herbs drying in the sun, Rong Qingqing felt sweet in her heart.

This is what she and Xie Jingrun went to the mountain to gather. Although this is a very common thing, it is really rare for him to take her to climb the mountain to collect herbs and let her experience the joy of folk festivals in his busy schedule.

"My lady..."

At this moment, Xingchun's anxious voice interrupted her thoughts.

She came back to her senses, looked at Xingchun who looked restless, and asked lightly, "Are you willing to say it?"

With a pale face, Xingchun knelt down on the ground, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, my servant..."

Rong Qingqing rubbed her eyebrows and interrupted her, "I know you are doing it for my own good, but I don't like the feeling of being kept in the dark, even if your starting point is for my good, you are by my side, It's not a day or two, you should understand my temperament, I don't want to have this situation again."

Xingchun lowered her head, and said guiltily: "I know this, I will never be self-righteous again."

Rong Qingqing sighed, "Get up first."

"Yes." Xingchun stood up as she said.

"Just tell me exactly what happened that night." Rong Qingqing sat down beside her, looking at her leisurely.

Xingchun then told what she saw and heard that night one by one.

(End of this chapter)