The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 298

The sound of the flute is melodious and the tune is melodious.

Bo Langjun, dressed in blue and velvet, stood by the reed river and played the reed flute.

The penetrating power of the flute is very strong, because the person who plays it uses internal force to supplement it.

Luo Jiaojiao paddled a wooden boat and emerged from a thicket of reeds.There was a look of joy on her face.

"Master!" Jiang Yu flew to Bo Langjun's side before the boat docked.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly.Bo Langjun looked at the boat that had reached the shore and stretched out his arms.

Jiang Yu tied the boat to a stake on the shore.Luo Jiaojiao didn't hand her hand to Bo Langjun, but tiptoed and flew behind Jiang Yu.

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao who had just stood up and retracted her arms, and pursed her mouth tightly.

On the way back, Luo Jiaojiao still followed Bo Langjun without saying a word.

Mr. Bo Lang waited on the shore for a long time, and even used the reed flute he made himself to guide Luo Jiaojiao, but he only got a result of ignoring him. One can imagine the anger in his heart.

When Jiang Yu saw that Luo Jiaojiao, who always loved shopping and playing, was uncharacteristically walking behind Bo Langjun beside him quietly, he was very puzzled.

Bo Langjun couldn't bear to say anything along the way, and he had to ask when he got back to the house.

"What's the matter with you?"

Mr. Bo Lang saw that Luo Jiaojiao climbed up on the couch and lay down after returning to the house, so he went to the couch and asked.

"Sleepy!" Luo Jiaojiao murmured with her eyes closed.

"Speak out if you have something on your mind! Don't make everyone anxious!" Bo Langjun said a few words, then flung his sleeves and went into the inner room.

"What else can I say?" Luo Jiaojiao thought sadly.

Bo Langjun went to his bed and sat down.He thought about it carefully, and felt that he hadn't done anything to make Luo Jiaojiao unhappy!
Could it be that he made a slip of the tongue after drinking?What did you say that shouldn't be said?Mr. Bo Lang suddenly thought about getting drunk.But no matter what, he couldn't remember what he said after he was drunk?
no!This matter must be clarified, otherwise this knot will be difficult to solve!Bo Langjun lay on the bed tossing and turning unable to sleep.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't sleep well all night.She looked listless when she woke up in the morning.

Mr. Bo Lang also bid farewell to the sheriff and the generals, and then left the sheriff's mansion in a carriage.

Jiang Yu drove the carriage to the outside of the city gate, and saw Yang Zisheng leading the guards waiting there.

Luo Jiaojiao and the guards followed Bo Langjun's carriage and left the city gate.Seeing that Yang Zisheng's body had recovered, she felt much better.

Yang Zisheng knew the truth that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, so when he led the guards past Bo Langjun's carriage, he saluted him and said, "The guard camp is waiting for a long time to inspect!"

"Thank you!" Bo Langjun replied in the carriage.

Jiang Yu drove the carriage to Pingcheng.The Guards and Guard Battalion followed behind.

Luo Jiaojiao was afraid that Bo Langjun would harm Yang Zisheng again, so she didn't talk to him along the way.

Yang Zisheng followed Luo Jiaojiao's horse, seeing her pretty back in military uniform, he fell in love with her even more.

Mr. Bo Lang and his party entered the border of Dai County, and Yang Zisheng came to Luo Jiaojiao's side on horseback.

Luo Jiaojiao slowed down the horse and told him to go behind in a low voice.Yang Zisheng told Luo Jiaojiao that he just wanted to talk to her, otherwise it would be difficult to see her again when she returned to Bo Mansion.

"I have someone in my heart! You should find another beautiful woman!" Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to clarify her words.

"But he doesn't treat you sincerely!" Yang Zisheng was a little anxious.

"This has nothing to do with you!" Luo Jiaojiao's expression became a little downcast.

"I'll wait for you!" Yang Zisheng said and rode back to the team.Luo Jiaojiao's expression said everything, which made it even more impossible for him to give up on her.

The carriage entered the gate of Pingcheng.Yang Zisheng returned to camp with his escort.Mr. Bo Lang ordered the guards to go back to the mansion to rest, and he returned to the palace in a carriage.

After Luo Jiaojiao returned home, she changed back into women's clothes, and then she sat behind the tea table and carefully cooked tea.

After a while, the smell of tea filled the room, refreshing Luo Jiaojiao's mind.Shan Zuoying's words rang in her ears: "If you don't know how to learn, you are so smart, you will definitely be able to do it!"

After Bo Langjun entered the palace and handed over the sword and gold medal, he went to visit his sister Bo Ji.

Bo Ji's body is already well, and when she sees her younger brother coming, her face is even more radiant.

Mr. Bo Lang just sat drinking tea and didn't talk to Bo Ji, looking preoccupied.

"Is there something on your mind?" Bo Ji inquired.

"A woman suddenly ignored her, what's going on?" Bo Langjun put down his teacup and said quietly.

"The man must have said something that shouldn't be said or done that made her sad." Bo Ji already knew that his younger brother was trapped by love.

"This Luo Jiaojiao is quite capable!" Bo Ji murmured secretly in her heart.

Seeing that what he expected was right, Mr. Bo Lang bid farewell and left Anqing Hall.He wanted to go back and figure out what he said shouldn't have been said when he was drunk, which made Luo Jiaojiao angry.

Mr. Bo Lang, who hurried back to the study of Bo's mansion, felt a scent of tea as soon as he opened the door. Then he saw Luo Jiaojiao, whom he was thinking of, drawing mandarin ducks intently on the side case, and his mood improved a lot.

Bo Langjun approached Luo Jiaojiao, and caught a glimpse of the mandarin ducks she drew today.

How did she become so fond of drawing?Mr. Bo Lang stared at Luo Jiaojiao who was focused for a while, and after walking to the table, he took a sip of tea and thought.

The tea tastes sweet, and the heat is just right.Could it be that she was trying to show something?Thinking of this, Mr. Bo Lang couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Jiang Yu outside the door caught a glimpse, and a stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Mr. Bo Lang frowned and kept a serious face ever since he left the palace gate.Jiang Yu was really afraid that he would go back to the study to find Luo Jiaojiao's bad luck.After they entered the border of Daijun, Yang Zisheng and Luo Jiaojiao's conversation was heard clearly by the guards watching him.After he heard the report from the guards, he didn't tell his master, but he wasn't sure if Mr. Bo Lang had asked the guards about it.

When eating at noon, Luo Jiaojiao did not eat with Bo Langjun, but waited for him to eat, and then ate with Jiang Yu.This made Bo Langjun feel unhappy.

When Bo Langjun reviewed the official documents in the afternoon, he found that Luo Jiaojiao had been quietly studying painting.There was no joy and laughter in the past in the study.

Maybe it's an experience, gain a wisdom!People always grow up!Mr. Bo Lang held the ink pen in his hand and was stunned.

As night fell, Luo Jiaojiao lit the candles in the room, tidied up her desk, and showed Jiang Yu the painting she was most satisfied with.

Jiang Yu took the pair of mandarin ducks drawn by Luo Jiaojiao and walked to the middle of the courtyard to look at the moon.

"Well! The painting is much better! But no matter how you look at it, the mouth is still a duck's mouth!" Jiang Yu smiled and ran away after speaking.

Luo Jiaojiao chased Jiang Yu all over the yard, laughed and scolded him for his poor eyesight.

Bo Langjun put down the pen in his hand, and only after listening to the laughter outside the house did he realize that he was wrong.Luo Jiaojiao is still the same as before, but she treats herself differently.

Jiang Yu was running when she suddenly felt that the painting in her hand had been snatched away.He took a closer look and found that the person who snatched the painting turned out to be Bo Langjun, so he stopped and was stunned.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was chasing Jiang Yu desperately, couldn't stop, and bumped into Bo Langjun's arms.

Bo Langjun was pushed back two steps by Luo Jiaojiao, and put his arms around her waist.

"You are a good mandarin duck, but the mouth and tail are still a little short. Let me teach you!" Bo Langjun walked into the study with Luo Jiaojiao who hadn't recovered yet.

(End of this chapter)