The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 121

Since Luo Jiaojiao took the pills given to her by Yao Gong, her sleep gradually returned to normal.

The Commercial Service Bureau in the palace came to tailor clothes for the princess and made new clothes for the new year.Luo Jiaojiao's clothes were also made.

The little prince Liu Ye was still weak, and he drank very little milk every day, and had to take the decoction made public every day.

Dai Wang came to Deming Hall to accompany Luo Tian'er and the children after handling the court affairs every day.

At night Luo Jiaojiao took the little prince Liu Ye to live in the side hall.Qing'er and Yan'er sent by Bo Ji helped to wait.

Perhaps because of his frailty, the little prince Liu Ye neither cried nor made trouble at night.He always lay quietly beside Luo Jiaojiao, occasionally saying "hmm", making people feel his presence.

On the night of New Year's Eve, it snowed lightly.Luo Jiaojiao was wearing the fox fur coat that Mr. Bo Lang had brought into the palace, and she was holding the child in front of the brazier to watch the new year.

Mr. Bo Lang boiled two jugs of wine, and sipped slowly with Dai Wang.They chatted softly about some government affairs.

Bo Ji and Luo Tian'er looked at Luo Jiaojiao's "babbling" with the child, and couldn't help laughing.

It was late at night, Dai Wang and Luo Tian'er carried the child back to Mingde Hall for bed.Luo Jiaojiao, however, has to stay with Bo Ji to guard the night.

Mr. Bo Lang walked out of the hall, looking up at the sky with light snow.The night sky without stars and moons is boring, making people feel a bit lonely and empty, only the coolness of the little snow particles falling on his cheeks made him feel a little bit of anger.

"Yeliang! Go and put on him!"

Bo Ji took a cloak and handed it to the drowsy Luo Jiaojiao.

"Oh!" Luo Jiaojiao opened her eyes, only to realize that Mr. Bo Lang was not in the hall.She took the cloak and walked to the corridor, and saw Bo Langjun's lonely figure.

"Your Majesty asked you to give it to me!" Mr. Bo Lang asked when he saw the cloak Luo Jiaojiao put on him.

"Yes!" Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head uneasily and rubbed her little hands.

"It's cold outside! Come back!" Mr. Bo Lang put on his cloak and didn't feel any warmth.

Luo Jiaojiao returned to the hall, only to find that Bo Ji was no longer there.She sat down at the tea table and began to make tea.

The snow outside began to increase.Luo Jiaojiao heard Jiang Yu's voice urging Mr. Bo to go back to the house.

Luo Jiaojiao poured out a cup of hot tea and placed it on the opposite side of the tea table.Mr. Bo Lang sat down with a cold face.

The tea is warm, with bursts of steam, and when you drink it in your mouth, the fragrance will return to sweetness.

Bo Langjun drank two cups of tea before his body gradually warmed up.

"It's a big Chinese New Year injury, it's hard for everyone!" Luo Jiaojiao's words made Mr. Bo suffocate.When the good words came out of her mouth, why did it sound so awkward?

"Your Majesty said it! Let's stay here today!" Yan'er came out to spread the word.

Mr. Bo Lang didn't speak.When he stayed in the palace, he rested in the side hall.

Where do I sleep?Seeing that Yan'er entered the inner room and did not arrange a place for her, Luo Jiaojiao felt a little puzzled.

"You are mine! Naturally, you will sleep with me!" Bo Langjun seemed to have read Luo Jiaojiao's mind.

Luo Jiaojiao blushed.How could he be seen through again?It's a bad feeling to be seen through!

"I'm tired! Let's go!" Bo Langjun got up and glanced at Luo Jiaojiao who was fiddling with the teacup.

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to get up and follow Bo Langjun, her heart jumped again inexplicably.

Jiang Yu had already lit the candles in the side hall.Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun to the side hall.She found that the furnishings inside were even worse than Bo Ji's outer room.

The soft quilt is a fine ornate brocade.The stove was already on, and the room was warm and pleasant.

"Change!" Bo Langjun walked into the inner room and called.

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to go into the inner room to undress him.Bo Langjun looked down at Luo Jiaojiao's every move, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

With slender hands, pink cheeks and smudged candlelight, she is picturesque.

Mr. Bo Lang couldn't hold back anymore.He wrapped his arms around Luo Jiaojiao's waist, and kissed her slightly parted lips when she raised her head in panic.

After a moment of panic and confusion, Luo Jiaojiao pushed Bo Langjun's body away and ran out of the inner room.Panting, Mr. Bo went to the bed and sat down.

"It won't scare her!" Bo Langjun secretly lowered his head.

Luo Jiaojiao ran to the soft couch and stopped, her heart pounding like a frightened deer.She sat on the couch, but her eyes were fixed on the curtain of the inner room.

The dim candlelight swayed slightly, and the jumping flames flickered past Luo Jiaojiao's eyes like a pool of mist.

There is no anger and anger, only a little hesitation and nostalgia.impossible!Luo Jiaojiao sniffed and came back to her senses.When she got into bed with all her clothes on, she warned herself to be more awake.

Luo Yi's education of his daughter was successful.He instilled self-esteem and self-love in his daughters early on.Once this kind of thinking is deeply ingrained in the human soul, it is difficult to be changed.Otherwise, Luo Jiaojiao's fate will be the same as that of most concubines!

The first day of the new year is to pay New Year's greetings to the elders.Luo Jiaojiao overslept.When she woke up, she realized that she was the only one in the side hall.

"Why didn't Jiang Yu call her?" Luo Jiaojiao angrily washed her face in the sink.After a brief wash, she found that the new clothes made for her by the Fashion Bureau had been neatly placed on the table.

After Luo Jiaojiao put on new clothes, she came to Anqing Hall with a nervous heart.

Liu Neishi, who was on duty at the gate of Anqing Hall, frowned and glanced at Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao walked to the hall door and took a deep breath, then gently pushed the door open.

Dai Wang and his wife are teasing the child in Bo Ji's arms.They heard the voice and looked up at Luo Jiaojiao who had just walked in.

"You're exhausted!" Luo Tian'er got up to greet the girl.

"Meet the princess!" Luo Jiaojiao naturally did not forget the etiquette.

Luo Tian'er took the girl's hand and walked to Bo Ji and Dai Wang to pay New Year's greetings.

Bo Langjun sat aside and looked at Luo Jiaojiao who saluted him expressionlessly.

"This is your reward!" Yan'er came to Luo Jiaojiao with three purses.

"It's all for me?" Luo Jiaojiao revealed surprise.

"Is there anyone else here?" Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Great! Now the tea money I owe you is much less!" Luo Jiaojiao picked up the three purses, walked to Bo Langjun's side and put them in front of him.

"Tea money?" Dai Wang turned to look at Bo Langjun.Bo Ji and Luo Tian'er also looked at him suspiciously.

Bo Langjun's face sank.Only then did Luo Jiaojiao realize that what she said was not in the right place.

"That's right! I made a bet with my husband that if I learn how to cook tea within half a month, I can go home and visit relatives once. If I lose, I have to pay for the wasted tea money!" Luo Jiaojiao had to make up a reason to deal with everyone. .

"Haven't you learned the art of tea in half a month?" Dai Wang asked with great interest.

"If Langjun says no, then he won't!"

Luo Jiaojiao's words made everyone laugh!Only Mr. Bo Lang bowed his head and remained silent.

Count your senses!Mr. Bo Lang picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.If Luo Jiaojiao told the truth, it would embarrass him extremely.

"How much do you owe my husband? Sister will make it up for you!" Luo Tian'er wanted to help her sister without knowing it.

"No need!" Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly shook her hand and smiled at her sister.

"These are the rewards you deserve for the New Year, and they cannot be offset! I will keep them for you for now! As for the tea money owed, there is no rush! You can pay it back slowly!" Bo Langjun's words made Luo Jiao anxious.

"Don't be in a hurry, I'm in a hurry! I can go home after I pay it off!" Luo Jiaojiao could only ventriloquize these words, but couldn't speak them out.She also had to force herself to say happily: "Thank you, sir!"

Although Mr. Bo Lang didn't speak again, his heart was clear like a mirror: I'm afraid this word of thanks is a bit forced!If she doesn't scold me in her heart, it's fine!

(End of this chapter)