The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 394 Matches
"As for Ruoruo's words, I will also be a wise king and live up to your expectations of me."

Yan Ruoli twitched her lips: I really don't have any hope for you, it's up to you whether you want to be Ming Jun or not, I just want to get back my things.

"Okay, don't talk too much, get your spirits up first, but don't sleep, we'll wait an hour to see if they come back."

Yan Ruoli didn't tell Mo Lingtian about using him to test the medicine, fearing that instead of being poisoned to death by the poison on the arrow feathers, he would be pissed to death by herself instead.

"Okay, as long as you are by my side, I will listen to you."

Mo Lingtian groped for Yan Ruoli's hand in the dark, and held it firmly, as if he didn't intend to let go.

Listening to Mo Lingtian's words, Yan Ruoli always felt that something was weird, but she couldn't figure it out.

"Your Majesty, are you asleep?"

For a long time, there was no sound in the darkness, Yan Ruoli was afraid that Mo Lingtian would fall asleep.

"No." The man's faint voice sounded, and his breath seemed to spray on Yan Ruoli's face.

"That's good, don't sleep." Yan Ruoli repeatedly explained, deeply afraid that Mo Lingtian would not listen to her.

In this dark cave, she couldn't see the other person's face at all.

"Ruoruo, can you tell me, how did you get the spark just now?" After staying in the dark for a long time, and the poison on his body made him weak, his eyelids couldn't help but start to fight, so he just Find a topic to wake yourself up.

With a squeak, the sparks lit up again, this time they were so close that Mo Lingtian could see it very clearly.

"This is a match, easy to carry, similar to the fire pocket you use, but this one is better."

Yan Ruoli's voice sounded leisurely, with a hint of imperceptible pride in her tone.

She is not proud that she made matches, but proud of the era that belonged to her.

"Your Majesty..." She wanted to explain the origin of the matches to him, but she didn't want Mo Lingtian to interrupt her suddenly: "Call me Ling Tian, ​​I like to hear you call me that, or Brother Tian is also fine."

Brother Tian?
Yan Ruoli couldn't help shivering, feeling that goose bumps must have appeared on her skin.

Although she didn't know why Mo Lingtian wanted her to call herself that, but due to the patient's most important principle, Yan Ruoli could only obediently say: "Okay, then I'll call you Lingtian."

Brother, you can't say it out loud, okay?
The man didn't say a word, he was acquiescing to Yan Ruoli's choice.

"Huang, that, Ling Tian, ​​do you want to hear how matches are made?"

"Okay." Although the man's answer was brief, the weight on her body was a bit more.

"Then let me tell you a story!" The little match girl should be suitable for children of the right age at this stage.

"I don't want to hear stories, I want to hear about things in your world."

Mo Lingtian's sudden words made Yan Ruoli's whole body tremble. If the match was still burning at this time, one could definitely see the panic in Yan Ruoli's eyes.

"You, how did you..."

Before Yan Ruoli could ask, Mo Lingtian said, "Your junior sister said so."

Yan Ruoli closed her eyes, feeling the anger of being betrayed by the person she trusted the most, but she didn't know where to vent it: "What else did she tell you?"

Hearing Yan Ruoli's anger, Mo Lingtian defended Yan Ruyu and said: "Don't blame her, you understand her character."

"That's right, her pure mind definitely can't match your tricks, Your Majesty." Yan Ruoli understood instantly, and her anger began to dissipate slowly.

(End of this chapter)