The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 390

As the saying goes, it is a guilty conscience.

When Luo Jiaojiao heard the conversation between Bo Langjun and Jiang Yu in the inner room, her heart couldn't help but arouse.

If Mr. Bo Lang knew that he was the one who encouraged Dai Wang to go to the martial arts arena, would he still love her so much?
Luo Jiaojiao began to think about countermeasures in her heart.Her head was already throbbing from the high fever, and now it was even more uncomfortable.

I didn't mention Yang Zisheng in front of Dai Wang, even if Mr. Bo Lang knew why Dai Wang went to the martial arts field, it doesn't matter!I just made a suggestion to the Dai Wang, but he will not be able to punish me for it!
Luo Jiaojiao's mood was unstable, and her cheeks became even more red.

Bo Langjun ordered Jiang Yu to continue to send people to keep an eye on He Yuan and Yang Zisheng, and must find out how they made Dai Wang go to the martial arts field.

In Bo Langjun's eyes, this is not a trivial matter.A person who can move a king is not small, and cannot be underestimated!
When Bo Langjun walked back into the inner room, Luo Jiaojiao heard Bo Langjun's footsteps and quickly closed her eyes.

"Why is your face so red?"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao's cheeks were flushed, Mr. Bo Lang hurriedly raised his hand to touch her forehead.

Luo Jiaojiao only felt a slight chill on her forehead, and her eyelids couldn't help twitching twice.

Bo Langjun touched Luo Jiaojiao's forehead with the cool back of his hand, but she still felt that her head was very hot.He immediately walked out of the inner room, and ordered the little servant standing in front of the door to go to the Imperial Hospital to find Imperial Physician Wu to come and give Luo Jiaojiao a follow-up consultation.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was taking a nap, wanted to say that there was no need to bother Imperial Physician Wu, she was already much better.However, she still didn't dare to speak.

Physician Wu came to the side hall of Anqing Hall with the medicine box.Seeing Mr. Bo Lang standing outside the gate of the palace, he hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Please!"

Mr. Bo Lang brought Doctor Wu to Luo Jiaojiao's bedside.

Physician Wu cut Luo Jiaojiao's pulse, then touched Luo Jiaojiao's forehead with his hand and said, "It's okay! Continue to take the antipyretic powder!"

Jiang Yu came in with some soup.Bo Langjun took it in his hand, and then ordered him to send Wu Taiji.

Physician Wu followed Jiang Yu out of the Anqing Palace and said, "Master Jiang, please stay!"

"Walk slowly!"

Jiang Yu cupped her fists and said.

Mr. Bo Lang put down the tray and helped Luo Jiaojiao up.

Luo Jiaojiao opened her eyes.Bo Langjun picked up the medicine bowl on the tray, went to the bed and sat down.

"I drink it myself!"

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her hand.

Bo Langjun hesitated for a moment, and put the bowl in Luo Jiaojiao's hand.

Luo Jiaojiao held her breath and drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp.

Bo Langjun felt pain and panic when he looked at it.He took the empty medicine bowl and put it on the tray.

Jiang Yu came in with a bowl of warm water.When Luo Jiaojiao saw it, she hurriedly said, "Hurry up and bring it here!"

Jiang Yu handed the water bowl to Mr. Bo Lang.Mr. Bo Lang took a sip and found that the water temperature was just right.Only then did Luo Jiaojiao drink it.

Jiang Yu is still careful!Mr. Bo Lang unconsciously sighed in his heart.

"I'm hungry!"

Luo Jiaojiao's illness has improved, and she has become more energetic.

"Order the royal chef to make a bowl of beef noodles!"

Bo Langjun asked Jiang Yu to go to the dining room to let the cook make noodles for Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao really wanted to eat beef noodles.She didn't know how Bo Langjun thought of her together.

How could Mr. Bo Lang not know what Luo Jiaojiao likes to eat!Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao was about to go to the ground, he shook his head at her.

"How can I eat noodles if I don't get out of bed!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't lie down anymore, so she didn't listen to Bo Langjun's words and got off the ground.

"You can't catch a cold anymore!"

Mr. Bo Lang stopped Luo Jiaojiao who wanted to go outside.

"That's all it takes!"

Luo Jiaojiao draped the blanket on the bed over her body.

"Bring some carbon basins!"

Mr. Bo Lang went to the door of the outer room and gave orders.

The little servant guarding the porch quickly saluted and ran out.

Mr. Bo Lang closed the inner door.Luo Jiaojiao sat on the couch wrapped in a blanket.

Although there are fire walls in the hall, it is not very warm.

It was freezing cold outside, the space inside the house was large, and the wooden doors and windows were poor at keeping warm. As soon as Luo Jiaojiao came out of the warm inner room, she felt like coughing.

She tried her best to hold back her cough, and pulled the quilt on the couch to cover her legs.

Mr. Bo Lang sat at the tea table making tea.Luo Jiaojiao drank two cups of hot tea before she felt her body warm up.

The little servant brought two carbon basins and put them in front of the couch.The carbon in the carbon basin is red, making people feel warm and harmonious.

Jiang Yu came to the hall with the food box.He put the low table on the couch according to Bo Langjun's instructions.

Luo Jiaojiao held the bowl and started to eat.Jiang Yu also brought a bowl to Bo Langjun and placed it on the opposite side of the table.

Mr. Bo Lang walked to the side of the couch and sat down.He took out a small jade bowl and filled some, and pushed the rest to Luo Jiaojiao's bowl.

Luo Jiaojiao had already eaten half a bowl.She unceremoniously poured the bowl of nian into her own bowl.

Bo Langjun smiled wryly.People are sick and can't eat, Luo Jiaojiao seems to be different from others, not only did not delay eating, but also ate a lot.

“Eat full and get better soon!”

Luo Jiaojiao laughed at herself.

"Hmm! Eat slowly!"

Mr. Bo Lang felt that what Luo Jiaojiao said seemed to make sense.

Jiang Yu carried the food box and walked to the porch, took out the hot buns inside and ate them.The waiter standing inside the door swallowed greedily.

"Give!"

Jiang Yu saw it and gave him a hot bun.

The little servant took the buns and saluted Jiang Yu, then sat on the wooden pier in the porch and ate carefully.

He ate carefully without dropping a scrap.

Only then did Jiang Yu realize why he was sent to serve his master.

After eating the noodles, Luo Jiaojiao came up sleepily.She yawned and got off the couch, and was helped back to the inner room by Mr. Bo Lang.

Jiang Yu cleaned up the table and bowls and chopsticks, and handed the food box to the waiter.

The waiter carried the food box and walked into the wind and snow.

Snowflakes were falling profusely, covering everything and blurring the outside scenery.

The guards outside the door changed positions.The new guards on duty were all dressed thickly, but they were blown through by the wind and snow after a while.

The two guards in the corner room of the side hall ate hot noodles and sighed as they watched the wind and snow outside.

During their duty, what they fear most is such bad weather.

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao was fast asleep, Mr. Bo Lang ordered Jiang Yu to stay outside the door.He walked through the corridor and came to the main hall of Anqing Hall.

Bo Ji sat at the tea table with wool warm gloves in her hands, grilling charcoal fire.

When Mr. Bo Lang walked into the hall, he saw his elder sister Bo Ji raised her head slightly, and a light flashed in her eyes.

"sit!"

Bo Ji drew out her slender hand and poured a cup of tea for Mr. Bo Lang.

Mr. Bo Lang saluted his elder sister, and then sat down at the tea table to drink tea.

"How is she?"

Bo Ji asked softly.

"The person has woken up, and there is no serious problem!"

Mr. Bo Lang put down his teacup, pondered for a while and said, "If I marry her as my wife, will you agree?"

Bo Ji was taken aback when she heard the words, and then said: "Have you thought about it?"

"This is for the future! I just have this thought, and it may not be the case. Now that the situation is unclear, I have no time to think about it!"

Mr. Bo Lang refilled tea for himself and his elder sister.

"Sister, I hope you will have someone of your own heart and never give up! Although she is not good enough for you, if you want, sister will never stop you!"

Bo Ji expressed her attitude.

"It's getting late! My younger brother will leave!"

Mr. Bo Lang stood up and saluted, then returned along the corridor.

Jiang Yu brought Bo Langjun a sheepskin mattress and a wool blanket.

Mr. Bo Lang sat in front of the couch and warmed his hands for a while, then lay down to rest.

He suddenly asked such a question to his elder sister Bo Ji just now, and he didn't think it through carefully.

Could it be caused by your own thoughts?Bo Langjun's heart couldn't help but move.

(End of this chapter)