Why do the following sentence sound so aggrieved?

Rong Qingqing wiped her sweat, "How could I give it to someone else?"

"What about my long life thread?" Xie Jingrun spread his palm and refused to give in.

Rong Qingqing's mouth twitched, and a dignified emperor asked others for a long life thread. If someone saw it, he would be shocked to drop his chin.

"Okay, that's it for you, but I agreed in advance, you can't dislike it."

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.

"You are told not to wear it, why are you still wearing it?"

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

Rong Qingqing stared at the sachet shaking on his waist for a while, thinking about what day he had to take the sachet back while he was not paying attention.

He wore this sachet every day and was swaying around. He was not embarrassed, and she was embarrassed.

"Go and get it." Xie Jingrun hurriedly urged her with a tangled look on his face.

Rong Qingqing couldn't do anything, so she had to take out the long life thread hidden under the pillow.

She made up two long-lived threads, originally planned to give Xie Jingrun one, and then one by herself, but it was really ugly. She wanted to tear it off, but at least she spent a few days to make it up. She was a little reluctant, but she couldn't take it out, so she had to hide it under the pillow.

"Give it to you." She handed one of them to Xie Jingrun.

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

After hearing this praise, Rong Qingqing almost slipped her feet.

What is this guy's vision?

There is no one else to tell lies with open eyes.

Her face was a little red, "You don't have to comfort me. At worst, I won't make it up next time..."

"I didn't comfort you, it's really beautiful." Xie Jingrun said seriously, "As long as it was given to you, I think it's good."

Rong Qingqing held down her pounding heart, and the guy suddenly spoke sweet words, which really caught people off guard.

Although she knew her own wisely, she was suddenly a little fluttered when he praised her, as if the long-lived thread she made up was really the best in the world.

"I'll wear it for you." She took the long life thread and put it on his wrist.

Although she didn't look good, the long-lived thread made of five-color silk threads became tall and tall in an instant when worn on his wrist.

"Wear yours too." Xie Jingrun took another long-lived strand in her hand and put it on her snow-white wrist.

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

"Where to go?" Rong Qingqing was a little surprised.

"You'll know in a while."

...

When he arrived on the mountain, Rong Qingqing realized that there was also the custom of picking herbs during the Dragon Boat Festival in the Daliang Dynasty.

Because after the fifth day of the lunar calendar, it is the season when the weather gets hot and diseases are frequent, many poisonous snakes, insects and ants have also begun to reproduce and become active, which can easily cause harm to people. In order to resist the disease and prevent the invasion of poisonous insects, people will go up the mountain to collect various medicinal materials on this day, and then use these medicinal materials for diet, bathing, smoke, or hanging them on the door frame.

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

Rong Qingqing and Xie Jingrun have changed into gorgeous clothes and are wearing ordinary people's clothes. They are mixed in, but they have not attracted anyone's attention.

The two followed the crowd and walked up the mountain.
Chapter completed!