The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 110 Treat Her Well
King Qi grew up with his father in the fief since he was a child.His father sent him to the military camp to struggle with the soldiers all day, so he seems to be thinner than Bo Langjun, but he can endure hardships.

Mr. Bo Lang is very different from King Qi.He is like the canary in the nest of wealth that Luo Jiaojiao said, with a delicate and delicate body that grew up under Bo Ji's all kinds of care, he can't bear the slightest bit of hardship.

During his military career, King Qi was good at leading troops to fight.Mr. Bo Lang is only keen on court affairs, and calculating and planning is his instinct.

Therefore, although the two of them walked together, they could not know each other intimately.King Qi felt that Luo Jiaojiao next to Mr. Bo Lang had a bit of courage and arrogance.

At first, Luo Jiaojiao was behind Bo Langjun in an orderly manner.But as soon as she arrived at the main hall, Luo Jiaojiao was shocked by the majestic statue of Emperor Xuanyuan, and she ran to the altar and raised her head to stare.

Seeing this, Mr. Bo Lang just smiled at King Qi and said, "My servant is like this and doesn't understand the rules. Please forgive me, King Qi!"

Qi Wang Liu Xiang is not a person who sticks to etiquette, so he didn't say much?However, he had some appreciation for Luo Jiaojiao.It is rare for a woman to dare to look directly at the majestic and majestic statue of Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Get out of the way when you've seen enough!" Bo Langjun's voice contained displeasure.How could this person have such a short memory?

Only then did Luo Jiaojiao come back to her senses, she turned around and quickly walked behind Bo Langjun and lowered her head.

Mr. Bo Lang and King Qi both knelt on the futon, respectfully offered incense and worshiped.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the murals of the gods in the hall.She lamented the painter's magical painting skills, which brought the legendary gods to life.

"Aren't you leaving?" Bo Langjun turned his head and said to Luo Jiaojiao when he left the hall with King Qi.

"Here we come!" Luo Jiaojiao ran out of the hall.

"Although you servant girl doesn't know the rules, you are really cute!" King Qi Liu Xiang gave Luo Jiaojiao an approving look.

"Thank you, King Qi!" Luo Jiaojiao restrained the smile on her face, and saluted King Qi in a polite manner.

"It's not that I don't understand! Is it because of nature? It's rare!" King Qi turned around with a smile and strode outside the temple.

Mr. Bo Lang glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, not knowing what to say.He raised his legs and followed in the footsteps of King Qi.Luo Jiaojiao's steps are small, so she had to trot all the way to catch up.

"Why are you wearing a hat?" Qi Wang walked to Luan Chong's side and stopped.

Luan Chong didn't talk to him, but just bowed and saluted.When Bo Langjun saw it, he said indifferently: "He was like this when he followed me!"

"Can't I see it too?" King Qi reached out to remove the hat on Luan Chong's head.

Instinctively, Luan Chong flicked, his body flickered, and he was already standing on the carriage.

"Good skill!" King Qi had seen Jiang Yu's exercises.He was sure that this person was not Jiang Yu, because this guard's martial arts were far superior to Jiang Yu's.

"Luan Chong! Don't be rude!" Bo Langjun shouted in a low voice.

"No problem!" King Qi walked towards his carriage.

It seems that I am overthinking!King Qi thought to himself.However, he felt that Bo Langjun's figure was similar to Yang Zilan's.

Bo Langjun and his party returned to the imperial city at noon.When his carriage passed Xiangmanlou, he was stopped by King Qi's personal guard.King Qi wanted to invite him to dinner.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao got out of the carriage, and followed King Qi into Xiangmanlou.

The level of luxury in the building is staggering.Musicians play on both sides.Dancers dance on the circular stage.The stage is surrounded by private rooms on the second floor, which are almost full.

"Second master, please go to No. [-] upstairs!" A guy came to lead the way.

The stairs were a bit dark, Luo Jiaojiao followed closely behind Bo Langjun.King Qi's bodyguard and Luan Chong followed behind.

Everyone entered the private room only to find that the inside is really not small.Mr. Bo Lang and King Qi sat face to face at the low table in front of the railing.

Luo Jiaojiao obediently went to the tea table to make tea.King Qi's guards and Luan Chong stood behind their master respectively.

The tea in Xiangmanlou is no less than the tea in the palace.Luo Jiaojiao cooked carefully.After a while, the aroma of tea overflowed in the private room.

King Qi took a sip of the tea served by Luo Jiaojiao, and praised: "Not bad!"

"This is your reward!" Bo Langjun brought the melon and fruit cakes on the table to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao happily thanked Bo Langjun, and then sat down at the tea table and started tasting.

"You treat her kindly!" King Qi smiled when he saw her.

"Be nice to her, so she can serve me wholeheartedly, right?" Bo Langjun also took a sip of tea, and looked at the dance on stage.

A girl put the dishes on the table.Luo Jiaojiao just glanced at it, and was immediately attracted by the delicious dishes.

"This is the best wine in the imperial city!" King Qi personally poured wine for Mr. Bo Lang.

"This song and dance is also good!" Mr. Bo Lang held up his wine glass to respect King Qi.

King Qi and Mr. Bo Lang drank this cup together.Luo Jiaojiao hurried over to pour wine for them.

"Such a clever servant girl, you couldn't have kidnapped him!" King Qi half-jokingly said.

"People are smart, but they don't know the rules!" Mr. Bo Lang picked up his wine glass again.

"Lang Jun! Good wine requires slow products!" Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but persuade.

"Look! You are so ignorant of etiquette!" Bo Langjun put down his wine glass and sighed.

"It seems that she is not a servant girl from the palace! I wonder if she can sing and dance?" King Qi looked at Mr. Bo Lang.

"Yes!" Luo Jiaojiao responded directly to King Qi without waiting for Bo Langjun to speak.

Bo Langjun held up the wine glass with his sleeve covering his face, but gave Luo Jiaojiao a slight glare.

Luo Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, only to realize that King Qi was trying to test her.She was annoyed, but it was too late.

"Then King Ben and Mr. Bo Lang will accompany you together, how about you come and dance?" Although King Qi asked in a tone of inquiry, how dare Luo Jiaojiao refuse.She looked up at Bo Langjun.

"Since the king of Qi has such an elegant spirit, I can't wait to accompany you!" Mr. Bo Lang did not reject King Qi's proposal.

"Call your lady boss!" King Qi shouted to the servant girl at the door.

The servant gave a deep salute, and then hurriedly went to invite their lady boss.

Luo Jiaojiao felt restless in her heart.She didn't know why Mr. Bo Lang didn't reject King Qi.

"Why did the two lords call the slave's house?" A young girl in a water-blue robe asked King Qi and Mr. Bo Lang with a salute.

"Can the rules of Xiangmanlou be changed?" Qi Wangdong asked.

"No! The two gentlemen want to borrow my platform to perform?" The proprietress looked at the clothes of King Qi and Bo Langjun, and felt that they were not the ones who couldn't afford the money.

It turns out that there is an unwritten rule in Xiangmanlou, if the guests who come here cannot afford the expenses, they can perform on stage to make up for it.

"That's right! But you'll have to pay! Just lend your dancer costumes to this little lady!" Qi Wang Liu Xiang said politely.

"What's so difficult about this! Please, gentlemen! This little lady comes with me!"

The proprietress took Luo Jiaojiao to the dressing room backstage.She looked at Luo Jiaojiao's figure, and then took out a white dress for Luo Jiaojiao to change into.

"Can you jump into the moon fairy?"

"Yes!" Luo Jiaojiao remembered that her mother taught her and her sister to dance this dance.

"That's good! I'll find you four dancers!" The proprietress walked out of the fitting room.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly changed into the dance skirt, and then sat in front of the mirror.

"I'm here to dress up the little lady!" A nanny came over and picked up the comb.

"Hurry up and change into pink dance skirts, so that you can accompany this little lady! There will be rewards for dancing!" The proprietress pinched her waist and urged the four dancers she had found.

The lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and the eyes of the spectators in the private room were all focused on the stage.Could it be that there is no new dance?
(End of this chapter)