The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 312 Heartbroken Jiaojiao
The courtyard is deep, everything is silent, and the moonlight is hazy.

Luo Jiaojiao has been kneeling in front of Bo Langjun's study for several hours.She had never punished herself so willingly.

At this moment, the numbness of her legs was no longer her own. She felt stiff all over, and sweat dripped from her forehead.

Jiang Yu went to take care of the guards who were reprimanded before returning.He looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was still kneeling and sighed in his heart.

Don't think about the consequences when you get into trouble?Now, he brought others to be punished, and he also suffered physically and fleshly!

Luan Chong had already redeployed the hidden guards in the mansion, he returned to the study and glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, then went in to report.

There was no candle burning inside the study door.Mr. Bo Lang had been sitting behind several desks, his eyes were full of gloom and helplessness.

"Go!" Bo Langjun waved his hand to Luan Chong, the chief hermit guard in front of him.

When Luan rushed out, he stopped by Luo Jiaojiao's side for a while.Jiang Yu watched his every move nervously.

"If you don't want to die, just keep quiet!" Luan Chong's voice was not high, but there was a hint of murderous intent.

Luo Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and insisted not to fall down.As soon as Luan Chong disappeared, she couldn't bear it anymore and fell sideways.

"Luo Xiaoniang!" Jiang Yu walked up to Luo Jiaojiao and called urgently.

"I'm fine! My legs are numb! You help me up." Luo Jiaojiao raised her arms with difficulty.

A strong arm wrapped around Luo Jiaojiao's waist, holding her in his arms.

Luo Jiaojiao saw Bo Langjun's heartbroken eyes and frown.Her fingertips touched the peak of his eyebrows, and she said softly, "I'm sorry!"

Bo Langjun picked up Luo Jiaojiao and walked into the study, then gently put her on the couch.

Jiang Yu took out the ointment for removing stasis and activating blood and handed it to Bo Langjun, then he turned and walked away.

Bo Langjun rolled up Luo Jiaojiao's trousers, and saw that his knees were bruised, so he gently applied ointment to her with his hands.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't know the pain because her legs were numb.She gradually fell asleep.

Mr. Bo Lang cleaned his hands, covered her with a quilt, and then sat on the cushion under the couch to watch Luo Jiaojiao's sound asleep.

She occasionally frowned in her dream, and his heart tightened.He couldn't help but grabbed her little hand and pressed it to his forehead.

"I'm sorry! I will never let you suffer or suffer any harm in the future!"

Luo Jiaojiao woke up at night and found that Bo Langjun was asleep holding her hand under the couch.She wanted to get up and cover him with a quilt, but found that her legs were swollen and her whole body was sore.

"Lang Jun! Wake up!" Luo Jiaojiao was afraid that Mr. Bo would catch a cold, so she woke him up.

"Is it very uncomfortable?" Bo Langjun opened his eyes and stood up, looking at Luo Jiaojiao with concern.

"I'm fine! Go to sleep! It's cold at night!" Luo Jiaojiao withdrew her arms and tried to sit up, but failed.What she didn't expect was that Bo Langjun climbed onto the couch, helped her up and hugged her in his arms.

"It's inappropriate! People will gossip if they see it!" Luo Jiaojiao felt her ears heat up.

"It doesn't matter! You are my personal maid! Go to sleep!" Bo Langjun put the pillow behind his waist, then hugged Luo Jiaojiao and closed his eyes.

How could Luo Jiaojiao sleep?She didn't know what to do for a while.

Mr. Bo Lang seemed really sleepy and fell asleep.Luo Jiaojiao was afraid that she would wake him up if she moved, so she could only let him hold her.

Jiang Yu called for face wash early in the morning, and saw Luo Jiaojiao sleeping in Bo Langjun's arms.He felt unhappy, and when he put the basin on the basin stand, his hand got heavier and made a sound.

"Go and kneel outside the door!" Bo Langjun said angrily after being awakened.

Luo Jiaojiao also woke up, saw Jiang Yu walking out of the study door, then knelt at the door of the room and asked Bo Langjun what happened in surprise?
"Break the rules!"

Bo Langjun sat up angrily and checked Luo Jiaojiao's knee.Luo Jiaojiao grabbed Bo Langjun's arm and said it's okay, don't look at it.

Ku Guan was gently rolled up, and Luo Jiaojiao's white and tender legs were bruised and swollen.

"Jiang Yu! Go invite Mr. Yao!" Bo Langjun's brows were frowned into a big pimple.He never thought that Luo Jiaojiao's leg would be hurt so badly, otherwise he would never have made her kneel for such a long time.

A feeling of remorse and self-blame filled Bo Langjun's heart.He hugged Luo Jiaojiao and closed his eyes sadly.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't expect that her legs would turn into such a terrible appearance, tears were rolling in her eyes.

Yaogong came to Bo Langjun's study with the medicine box.After saluting Bo Langjun, he looked at Luo Jiaojiao's knee.

"The old slave goes back to make up the medicine, and the medicine boy will bring it later!" The medicine man saluted again, and left with the medicine box.

Mr. Bo Lang stared at Yao Gong as he left, and ordered Jiang Yu to follow him to get the medicine.Jiang Yu quickly walked out of the study.He knew that Bo Langjun was in a hurry, so why wasn't he like this?

"My leg will be fine!" Luo Jiaojiao looked at her black and blue knee with tears in her eyes and said fearfully.

"With Mr. Yao here, nothing will happen!" Bo Langjun wiped away the tears from the corners of Luo Jiaojiao's eyes with a handkerchief.

"I won't cause trouble anymore!" Luo Jiaojiao cried while lying in Bo Langjun's arms.

"Finally I know I was wrong!" Bo Langjun thought to himself.He hugged Luo Jiaojiao, letting her vent her emotions in his arms.

Jiang Yu came in with the medicinal mud.Bo Langjun personally applied Luo Jiaojiao's knees and wrapped them with linen.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao sat on the couch and had lunch.

Jiang Yu put the low table on the couch according to Bo Langjun's instructions.Luo Jiaojiao felt very energetic sitting on the couch eating.

Yaogong's medicinal mud is very useful.Two hours later, Luo Jiaojiao was able to support Bo Langjun's arm and move on the ground.

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao with a smile on his face, and he felt much more comfortable.

The restless Luo Jiaojiao wants to practice painting.Mr. Bo Lang personally set up pens, ink, paper and inkstones for her, and then taught her to draw lotus flowers.

Luo Jiaojiao studied very seriously.She knew the purpose of Bo Langjun teaching her to draw lotus.Mandarin ducks look better when they swim in the lotus pond.

He Yuan gave up her most cherished jade pendant and asked Yang Zisheng to return it to Bo Langjun, in order to make him and Luo Jiaojiao fall out.What she never expected was that Bo Langjun would cherish Luo Jiaojiao even more because of her leg injury.

What He Yuan is thinking about now is how to win over Yang Zisheng.Yang Zisheng followed He Yuan's wishes and came to the Royal Garden.Sure enough, he saw the second prince playing beside He Yuan with staggering steps.

Seeing Yang Zisheng approaching, He Yuan deliberately threw the ball at his feet.

The second prince ran up to Yang Zisheng staggeringly.Yang Zisheng picked up the ball and twirled it on his fingers.

"Haha! Ha!" The second prince laughed happily when he saw it.

After a while, the second prince became acquainted with Yang Zisheng.Yang Zisheng carried him to He Yuan's side.

He Yuan pretended not to know Yang Zisheng in front of the other two maidservants and saluted him.

"No movement!"

Yang Zisheng said in a low voice when he put the little prince into He Yuan's arms.Lu Chi, his personal bodyguard, has been staring at the door of Bo's mansion, and did not find anything unusual in the mansion.

"But I heard he didn't go to the morning court!"

He Yuan hugged the little prince and looked at Yang Zisheng.She found that Yang Zisheng was more attractive to men.

"The king said he asked for leave!" Yang Zisheng's face was a bit ugly.

What does it mean for a politically ambitious man not to go to court for a woman?
(End of this chapter)