After wearing the book, I became the villain's princess

Chapter 122 The Red Rope
I have to say, she has read so many novels, Qi Zhao is the least villain she has read.

It would be great if such a person who is as clear and bright as the moon, with a gentle smile always stays like this.

Perhaps, as Lin Moyu said, there may be a chance to change...

Ning Jin had the candied haws in his mouth, but he didn't continue to eat.

The two of them walked like this, neither of them spoke.

It wasn't until he was pulled by the people around him and bumped into Qi Zhao that he suddenly regained his senses.

"Still distracted?"

"Sorry." Ning Jin was reminded by Qi Zhao, and quickly apologized to the person he almost ran into just now.

The man left without knowing whether he heard it or not.

In order to prevent Qi Zhao from asking again, he asked first, "When are we going to watch the fireworks?"

"It's still early, why? Sleepy?"

Ning Jin shook her head, and suddenly felt her clothes being pulled.

"Sister, buy the right red string!"

A little girl who only reached her waist was standing beside her with a basket full of red strings. Ning Jin curiously picked up a red string.

Weaved a thin rope, without any decorations, just a simple red thread.

The little girl looked up at the sister in red in front of her, and praised: "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Ning Jin smiled slightly: "Thank you little sister, you are also very pretty!"

"Sister, buy one if she likes it!"

Facing the little girl's expectations, Ning Jin hesitated while holding the red string.

In ancient times, the red line was either to pray for marriage or to make love between men and women.

She doesn't pray for marriage, and she doesn't make love.

"Bring me another one! We'll buy it."

Before Ning Jin could make a decision, Qi Zhao had already spoken, took another red rope, and paid again.

The little girl took the money and was stunned for a while before saying, "Big brother, you gave me too much money..."

"Take the more you have."

The clothes on this little girl were old, if it wasn't for her poor family, why would she go to the street to sell red ropes.

"Thank you, big brother, sister, I wish you all grow old together and be united forever."

Watching the little girl leave, Ning Jin twisted the red rope with her fingers and was about to leave, but Qi Zhao grabbed her wrist.

"doing what?"

She retracted her hands, trying to break free, but Qi Zhao said "don't move" and stopped moving.

In the next second, Qi Zhao lowered his head and wrapped the red rope around her wrist.

The combination of red and fair skin made Ning Jin feel extra glaring.

"Does your highness know what this means?"

As soon as Ning Jin finished speaking, Qi Zhao just tied up the red rope.

"I know." Qi Zhao said lightly, stretching out his hand towards her, "Let's help Ah Jin tie it up alone!"

Ning Jin clutched the red rope in her hand, of course she knew that Qi Zhao was referring to the rope in her hand.

"I, I've never tied it before, maybe it's not good..."

At this moment, she was a little panicked, she just felt that things were beyond her expectation, but everything happened just right again.

It caught her off guard and made it even more difficult to guess what Qi Zhao was thinking.

"It's okay, if it doesn't work once, just do it a few more times."

Qi Zhao didn't seem to notice her panic, and continued to speak in a gentle tone.

"All right!"

Ning Jin didn't refuse anymore, wrapped the red rope in his hand around Qi Zhao's wrist, and tied the knot deliberately with unskilled movements. The knot was not as beautiful as Qi Zhao's, but it wasn't too bad.

"Sorry, first time."

After tying it, she hurriedly got rid of the red rope, only to feel that the red rope was extremely hot.

"It's okay, I might have to trouble Ah Jin to re-tie it in the future."

Ning Jin nodded, driving away the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

"Let's keep going!"

As she spoke, she walked forward, not daring to look back.

(End of this chapter)