When Xie Jingrun heard this, he stopped and frowned and said, "Hasn't you just walked a long way?"

"I haven't climbed a mountain for too long." Rong Qingqing looked embarrassed.

She didn't expect that Xie Jingrun would take her to climb the mountain. If she had known it, she might not have come.

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

Xie Jingrun suddenly took off the basket on his back and put it aside. Then he squatted down in front of her, "Back with the bamboo basket, I will carry you."

Rong Qingqing was stunned for a moment, looked at his broad back, hesitated, "Do you want to carry me?"

"Hurry up." Xie Jingrun urged.

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

Xie Jingrun's hand was held on her buttocks and carried her on her back.

Rong Qingqing came to her senses and felt that her buttocks were about to burn.

Although it was separated by the fabric, his palms were very hot. It was passed through the fabric, making her blush and her heart beat.

This guy really never forgot to eat her tofu when and where.

Although the hillside was steep, Xie Jingrun had a back and was as relaxed as walking on the flat ground.

Rong Qingqing gradually relaxed and leaned on his shoulder. Seeing the envious eyes of the young girls around her, she felt a little sweet in her heart.

"My husband, let's go there." She suddenly pointed to a steep slope and said in a brisk tone.

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

Rong Qingqing realized it and felt a little embarrassed, "It's nothing."

"Say again." Xie Jingrun curled the corners of his mouth and stood there motionless.

Rong Qingqing saw him, and if she didn't shout, he wouldn't leave, so she had to come to his ear and whisper: "Honey..."

The woman's fragrant breath swept over, causing Xie Jingrun's heart to sway.

He glanced at her deeply, held her buttocks, lifted her up a little, and walked firmly towards the front.

...

It was already evening when I returned to the palace.

Rong Qingqing washed the picked herbs and put them in a ventilated place to dry them, intending to make a sachet after the herbs are dried.

Of course, her female porn is not good, and she doesn't plan to make it herself, but she can ask the embroiderer to help sew more, and then she can also give it to someone.

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

This was what she and Xie Jingrun went to the mountain to pick. Although this was a very common thing, he took the time to take her to climb the mountain to pick herbs, so that she could experience the joy of folk festivals.

"Empress..."

At this time, Xingchun's nervous voice interrupted her thoughts.

She came to her senses, looked at Xingchun with an uneasy look, and asked lightly: "Have you said it?"

Xingchun knelt down on the ground with a white face, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, I..."

Rong Qingqing rubbed her eyebrows and interrupted her, "I know you are 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 own good, it's not a day or two for you to be by my side. You should understand my personality. In this case, I don't want to have another next time."

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

Rong Qingqing sighed, "You get up first."

"Yes." Xingchun stood up as he spoke.

"Tell me what happened that night." Rong Qingqing sat down aside and looked at her leisurely.
Chapter completed!