The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 260 Imprisoned in the Zhou Mansion

Chapter 260 Imprisoned in the Zhou Mansion
The eaves and blue tiles of Zuixin Building, carved railings and painted buildings are magnificent.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao were placed under house arrest in a room inside the building.

"What is Taiwei Zhou going to do?" Luo Jiaojiao asked Bo Langjun in confusion.

"They come, the security!"

Bo Langjun touched the agarwood case and sighed.The wealth and honor of this imperial city can be seen in general.

"He won't do anything to us!" Luo Jiaojiao was still a little uneasy.

"No!" Mr. Bo Lang sat behind the table, picked up a piece of jade brave on the table and looked at it.

Luo Jiaojiao walked to the door and pushed the door, but it was locked.

"Come here and I'll teach you how to draw mandarin ducks!" Bo Langjun spread the thin tissue on the table and picked up the pen.

Where does Luo Jiaojiao want to learn painting?She came to the window and found that she couldn't open it either.

"Zhou Xiaoniang will definitely find a way to rescue us!" Luo Jiaojiao went to Bo Langjun's side and knelt down, looking at his calm face like water.

"Don't trust anyone casually!" Bo Langjun's pen showed the outline of a pair of mandarin ducks.

"Zhou Xiaoniang is not an ordinary woman!" Luo Jiaojiao felt that Mr. Bo should not doubt Zhou Xinqi.

"You are right about this point!" Bo Langjun still kept writing.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the mandarin duck drawn by Bo Langjun.She had to admire his painting skills.Although the mandarin duck in the painting has not been completed, it already makes people feel that it is ready to come out.

"You are so busy, why do you have time to learn painting?" Luo Jiaojiao asked in confusion.

"If you squeeze the time, there will always be!" Bo Langjun put down his pen and opened the dye box.

Luo Jiaojiao helped Bo Langjun set up the dyeing tool and watched him coloring.Gradually, she was attracted by the method of dyeing, and temporarily forgot the troubles of being imprisoned.

"It's more popular here!" Luo Jiaojiao once went with her father to observe the people's sentiments when she was young, and saw mandarin ducks.

Mr. Bo Lang followed Luo Jiaojiao's wishes and painted the mandarin ducks in his pen.His expression was so focused, as if he was completing a masterpiece.

The sun was westward, and Luo Jiaojiao's stomach was rumbling.At the banquet, she didn't eat much because of her scruples about her image.

Mr. Bo Lang looked up at the hourglass in the room, put down his pen and came to the tea table.

Luo Jiaojiao was still looking at the picture of mandarin ducks.The couple of mandarin ducks in the painting are so vivid and beautiful.

Tea is naturally good tea, and the people who make it are even more skilled.

While sipping tea, Luo Jiaojiao admired Bo Langjun's painting skills, and the thought of not wanting to go back came to her heart.

"If only we could live like this all the time!" Luo Jiaojiao's words made Bo Langjun's pen stop, leaving a trace on the male mandarin duck's tail.

"It's all my fault for talking nonsense!" Luo Jiaojiao put down her teacup to look at the painting.

"It's okay! It's just a little blemish!" Bo Langjun also felt regretful in his heart.

"Can you give me this pair of mandarin ducks?" Luo Jiaojiao inquired.

"It's just a drawing for you. You can learn to draw and embroider according to it!" Bo Langjun said with a slight smile.

"Great!"

Luo Jiaojiao reached out to put the painting away, but was stopped by Bo Langjun.

"It's not dry yet, don't worry!"

"Open the door!" Zhou Xinqi's voice sounded outside the door.

Mr. Bo Lang frowned, picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.He didn't expect Zhou Xinqi to be so impatient and come here before dark.

Luo Jiaojiao had already run to the door to meet Zhou Xinqi.As soon as Zhou Xinqi entered, Luo Jiaojiao grabbed her hand.

"Zhou Xiaoniang! Go talk to your father and let us go!"

"Eat something first!" Zhou Xinqi put the food box in her hand beside the tea table.

Luo Jiaojiao opened the food box and brought out the pastries and fruits inside.

"I don't know why the captain would do this?" Bo Langjun looked at Zhou Xinqi.

"Father is afraid that you will make a big mistake in the future! Rather than being kicked out of the imperial city at that time, it is better to punish you now!" Zhou Xinqi couldn't help but blush when she said that.

"I don't know what mistake Bo made?" Bo Langjun pretended to be ignorant and asked, which made Zhou Xinqi embarrassed.

"It's getting late! You guys should rest early!" Zhou Xinqi walked out of the room quickly.

"Zhou Xiaoniang! What mistake did your husband make? Come back and explain clearly!" Luo Jiaojiao got up and chased to the door of the house, but was stopped by the guards.The door was also shut tightly.

"Come and eat! I'll tell you when you're done eating!" Bo Langjun got up and sat down at the tea table and said softly.

"Your Majesty knows?" Luo Jiaojiao sat opposite Bo Langjun.

"En!" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao's puzzled face and curled his lips.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly ate a few pieces of pastries, and even stuffed one piece into Bo Langjun's mouth, then she took a big sip of tea and asked, "Why?"

"You really want to know?" Bo Langjun himself didn't know whether he should tell Luo Jiaojiao or not.

"Tell me quickly!" How could Luo Jiaojiao endure such being locked up for no apparent reason?
"At the beginning, Gaozu doted on Mrs. Qi, and wanted to abolish the elders and establish the younger ones. Fortunately, all the ministers objected, so he gave up! Now the Empress Dowager is in charge of the court, and all the officials who pretend to be concubines and scorn their wives are dismissed! So..." Mr. Bo Lang stopped talking. , picked up the teacup, pretended to drink tea, and secretly observed Luo Jiaojiao's reaction.

"What does this have to do with our imprisonment?" Luo Jiaojiao frowned, still puzzled.

"You are now Yang Zilan's concubine!" Bo Langjun put down his teacup and stared fixedly at Luo Jiaojiao who was a little slow to emotional matters.

"You mean the Taiwei has identified you as the son-in-law?" Luo Jiaojiao finally realized.

"Then what else?" Bo Langjun asked Luo Jiaojiao.

"Then let them misunderstand?" Although Luo Jiaojiao felt a little sad in her heart, what she most wanted to solve was how to get out of the predicament.

Bo Langjun frowned and looked at Luo Jiaojiao.She actually used the word "misunderstanding" to get rid of her relationship with herself!

"If I marry Zhou Xiaoniang, what will happen to you?" Bo Langjun was eager to find out what Luo Jiaojiao was thinking.When she saw that Luo Jiaojiao and Zhou Xinqi were considered sisters, she still had a little fantasy in her heart.

"Have you forgotten our agreement?" Luo Jiaojiao looked down at the tea in the cup.She knew what Bo Langjun meant, but she couldn't do it.

"Isn't Zhou Xiaoniang going too?" Bo Langjun muttered to himself in disappointment.

"I'm sleepy!" Luo Jiaojiao got up and walked to the bed, took off her coat.

"You can't sleep here!" Bo Langjun came behind Luo Jiaojiao and whispered.

"Can't I quarrel with you?" Luo Jiaojiao raised her head and glared at Bo Langjun.She herself didn't know why she suddenly lost her temper.

"Concubines are not qualified to lose their temper!" Bo Langjun put his arms around Luo Jiaojiao's shoulders and carried her into the inner room.

"I'm not..." Luo Jiaojiao hastily argued.But before she finished speaking, she was stopped by Bo Langjun.

"Shut up!" Bo Langjun was so angry that he threw Luo Jiaojiao onto the bed, then bent down and glared at Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao wanted to speak again, but Mr. Bo Lang covered her mouth and nose.She suddenly felt breathless.

Is he going to kill me?There was a look of fear in Luo Jiaojiao's eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that the walls have ears?" Bo Langjun's voice couldn't be softer.

Walls do have ears.Zhou Taiwei's eyes and ears live next door.If this person is too rich, it may not be a good thing!

Zhou Taiwei just wanted to see if Mr. Bo Lang had any other influence besides money.

"Oh!" Luo Jiaojiao nodded vigorously.She was really suffocated.

Only then did Bo Langjun let go, and straightened Luo Jiaojiao's sweat-soaked hair.

Luo Jiaojiao panted to avoid Bo Langjun's arm, turned over and ignored him.

Mr. Bo Lang began to undress.He just gave Luo Jiaojiao a warning.He believed she understood his intentions.

Luo Jiaojiao was almost suffocated to death, and there was a misunderstanding in her understanding.She thought that if she was disobedient and ruined his affairs, she would be executed by him at any time.

(End of this chapter)

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