The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 268 Tracking the Current
The proprietress of the inn was beaten to the point where only half of her life was left.The buddy reported to the police, but the black-faced man who hit someone was gone.

The officer simply questioned the tenant, took the certificate and left.

"How do you know there will be villains coming?" Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun back to the inner room and asked.

"There are no good trackers in the imperial city! Go to sleep!" Bo Langjun covered Luo Jiaojiao with a quilt, then extinguished the candle, and drew the curtain.

"I see! You don't want to teach the proprietress a lesson, you just wait for those who follow us to do it!" Luo Jiaojiao turned her head and shouted.

Bo Langjun has closed his eyes sleepily.Luo Jiaojiao stared at Bo Langjun's handsome and stylish profile with wide eyes, and her heart jumped "poundingly".

Just after dawn, Jiang Yu woke up Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao.He didn't want to stay in this hacker's stack for a moment.

Luo Jiaojiao yawned and followed Bo Langjun into the carriage and went to sleep.

Mr. Bo Lang ordered Jiang Yu to take the thin skirt and cover it for Luo Jiaojiao.After all, it was late autumn, and the air in the morning was still somewhat chilly. He was afraid that Luo Jiaojiao would be frozen.

"Master! Do you really want them to go to Qiantang?" Jiang Yu asked while driving the carriage.

"If you give up, you will get something!" Bo Langjun had to expose some of his family background in order to win the trust of Zhou Taiwei.

Qiantang County has his money shop, cloth shop, jade shop and six rice shops.He also has a big house located in the downtown area.

Looking at such an industry in the capital, there are very few that can match its wealth.

Jiang Yu was a little bit reluctant, the accumulation of these wealth was the blood and sweat of several years of management and hard work by him and the big shopkeeper of Qiantang.It made up for the expenses of the royal family of the country and part of the supply of military pay.Once it is placed in Mingli, it will be coveted and exploited by those young people.

The carriage arrived at an inn on the outskirts of Yingchuan County at night.Although the inn is not big, the boss has a happy face, which makes people look comfortable.

Mr. Bo Lang lived in the upper room, and lay down after taking a bath.Luo Jiaojiao walked to the door, sat down and asked Jiang Yu, how long will they stay in Qiantang?She was a little homesick.

"You need to ask the gentleman!" Jiang Yu handed Luo Jiaojiao a meat bun.

Luo Jiaojiao took a bite and tasted it, and found it delicious.Jiang Yu pointed to the three people who had just entered the inn and told Luo Jiaojiao: "They and the black-faced guy who beat someone have been following us."

"They must be from Taiwei's Mansion!" Luo Jiaojiao said firmly.

"How do you know?" Jiang Yu asked Luo Jiaojiao with great interest after swallowing the bun in his mouth.

"The guards in the Taiwei's Mansion are all tall and straight, handsome, with arrogance on their faces!"

Luo Jiaojiao's words made Jiang Yu can't help laughing, but when he thought about it carefully, it was not unreasonable.

"That black-faced man must be Captain Zhao's. They are used to being domineering, how can they bear the anger of others?" Seeing that Jiang Yu didn't refute her words, Luo Jiaojiao continued happily.

"According to what you say, the man and woman who just came in are from King Qi?" Jiang Yu lowered his voice.He has already seen that the skills of these two people are not simple.

The man's sword is behind his back and his eyes are sharp; the woman's eyes are restrained and her temperament is good.The sword at her waist was an inch shorter than ordinary people's sabers, and seemed to be specially made.

"Bow your head!" Jiang Yu saw the man looking at them on the second floor through the gap in the railing, so he pressed Luo Jiaojiao's head with his hand.

"Afraid they will do something?" Luo Jiaojiao asked Jiang Yu puzzled.

"It's not that I'm afraid, but I want to pretend that I don't know that they are following us." Jiang Yu lowered his eyelids and saw that Luo Jiaojiao's Xiaobai was still holding half a bun in his hand.

"Give it to me if you don't like it!" Jiang Yu reached for the half bun in Luo Jiaojiao's hand.

"Who said I don't like to eat it?" Luo Jiaojiao said as she stuffed half of the bun into her mouth.

The couple who walked past Luo Jiaojiao and Jiang Yu glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, who was chewing hard on the stuffed buns in her mouth.

Although Luo Jiaojiao was wearing a veil, she felt that the man's Lingli eyes could see right through her.

"Did he see my face?" Luo Jiaojiao asked Jiang Yu in a low voice.

"The way you puffed up your cheeks just now, even if he sees it, it's useless! Besides, you're still wearing a veil, so you'll be fine! Go in and sleep!" Jiang Yu pulled Luo Jiaojiao up, opened the door and took her pushed in.

"Give me another steamed stuffed bun!" Luo Jiaojiao held out her little hand to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu took out a lotus leaf bag from her arms and handed it to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao opened the lotus leaf bag, took only one bun, and returned the rest to Jiang Yu.

"What are you eating?" Bo Langjun yawned and walked out of the inner room.

"Buns!" Luo Jiaojiao was about to take the buns to her mouth, but Bo Langjun snatched them away and took a bite.

"Jiang Yu gave it to me, give it back to me!" Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her little hand to Bo Langjun.

"Mmm! It tastes good!" Bo Langjun took another bite.

Is he hungry?Otherwise, how could it taste so delicious?Luo Jiaojiao watched Bo Langjun eat a bun, thinking secretly.

"Is there any more?" Bo Langjun did wake up because he was hungry.

"Yes!" Luo Jiaojiao turned around and ran to the door, asking Jiang Yu for the remaining buns and giving them to Bo Langjun.

Sitting at the tea table, Mr. Bo Lang stretched out his hand to pick up a fat round bun, looked at it, and took a bite.Luo Jiaojiao also took one and ate it.

The two of them, you and I, ate very well.In the end, there was only one bun left, and both of them fixed their eyes on that bun.

A contest inevitably took place.Luo Jiaojiao's palms are flexible and changeable, while Bo Langjun's fists are firm but soft.For a while, they were evenly tied.

"Let's punch!" Luo Jiaojiao blocked Bo Langjun's arm and said.

"That's a good idea!" Bo Langjun relaxed, and was about to punch Luo Jiaojiao, but saw that she had already held the bun in her hand and was laughing at him!
"Miss Luo! How dare you cheat?" Bo Langjun pursed his lips and said.

"Soldiers never tire of cheating! My father taught me!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw Bo Langjun stretching out his hand to snatch it, so she quickly raised the bun and shouted: "Your gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands!"

"I'm not a gentleman!" Bo Langjun had already grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's wrist and squeezed it lightly, Luo Jiaojiao let go in pain.

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao's displeased expression, Mr. Bo Lang broke the bun in half and handed half to Luo Jiaojiao.

"That's more or less the same!" Luo Jiaojiao took the bun with a smile on her face and started to eat it.

"Master! Steamed buns!" Jiang Yu heard Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao fighting for steamed buns outside the door, and hurriedly ordered the innkeeper to steam another tray.

"Don't eat! Go to bed!" Bo Langjun got up and pulled Luo Jiaojiao away.

"No! I can't even finish a drawer!" Jiang Yu frowned embarrassingly while holding the drawer of buns.

"How about I help him eat?" Luo Jiaojiao, who had been pushed onto the bed by Bo Langjun, inquired.

"Too fat doesn't look good!" Looking at Luo Jiaojiao's chubby cheeks, Mr. Bo Lang couldn't help stretching out his hands to pinch them.

"My father said it! Too thin women are not good!" Luo Jiaojiao pushed Mr. Bo's arm away and got on the bed.

"Why?" Bo Langjun took off his coat and went to bed.

"Let's take your hand for example! It looks nice with well-balanced bones, but it doesn't feel like that to the touch!" Luo Jiaojiao grabbed one of Bo Langjun's hands and gestured.

"Hmm! That seems to be the case!" Mr. Bo Lang raised Luo Jiaojiao's round white and tender arm like a lotus root and squeezed it.

"You're so bad!" Luo Jiaojiao withdrew her arms and turned to lie on her side, ignoring Mr. Bo, but her heart beat out of rhythm.

(End of this chapter)