The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 492
Feather arrows shot down from the roof one after another, Luo Jiaojiao instinctively held the dead man in her hand to cover.

"Master Qin! Get behind me!"

Qin Li didn't have a sword in his hand, so he couldn't block the feather arrow.He looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was standing in front of him, secretly anxious.

Bo Langjun can entrust Luo Jiaojiao to him, what a great trust that is!

Nothing will happen to her!Qin Li decided to fight to the death and braved the rain of arrows to go up to the roof.

"Amitabha!"

With a resounding sound of the Buddha's name, the abbot and the guardian monk appeared in the courtyard where Luo Jiaojiao lived.

The guardian monks held sticks to block the rain of arrows, and the abbot's wide cassock flashed, blocking the arrows shot at Luo Jiaojiao and Qin Li, and protected them behind the tree.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qin Li saluted and thanked him.

The leader of the assassins on the roof disappeared Luo Jiaojiao, and saw the guardian monk on the roof tiles, so he led his people away.

"Miss Luo is shocked!"

The abbot looked at Luo Jiaojiao with messy bun and said apologetically.

"Thank you, Master, for your protection!"

Seeing that the assassins had retreated, Luo Jiaojiao looked back.

The abbot left a few guardian monks to guard the courtyard where Luo Jiaojiao and Qin Li lived, and then took the others away.

"so close!"

Luo Jiaojiao wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand and said to Qin Li.

"I was careless!"

Qin Li apologetically helped Luo Jiaojiao straighten the hair that was hanging down her temples.His movements were so natural and warm, it didn't make Luo Jiaojiao feel any uncomfortable at all.

"Master Qin! It's not yet dawn, so go back and rest!"

Luo Jiaojiao felt that she had troubled Master Qin, and felt very sorry.

"I can't sleep anymore! Let me play the piano for you!"

Qin Li walked towards his meditation room.

Looking at Qin Li's tall and straight figure in a slightly whitish purple shirt under the bright moonlight, Luo Jiaojiao suddenly felt that he was very similar to Mr. Bo Lang.

How is he?Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help being dumbfounded when she thought of the person she liked.

A burst of ethereal music made Luo Jiaojiao walk towards Qin Li's Zen room.

She stood in front of the door and listened quietly to the low and low sound of the piano as beautiful as the moonlight.She was afraid that if she stepped into the Zen room, it would destroy the peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

"Come in! It's cold outside!"

Qin Li's voice was full of soft warmth, enough to melt everything in the world.

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help being wrapped in this kind of warmth, and walked into the room gently.

The furnishings in Qin Li's house are the same as Luo Jiaojiao's.The difference is that some of his cases are decorated with qin, while Luo Jiaojiao's are scriptures, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table and began to make tea.The tea in the temple is relatively light, without strong aroma.

Luo Jiaojiao tasted the tea, although the tea was light, it was sweet and moisturising the throat.

The sound of Qin Li's piano became almost inaudible, as peaceful as the faint moonlight shining into the room.

Luo Jiaojiao's heart has never been so peaceful and peaceful as it is now.

The moonlight gradually faded away.The sound of the piano also stopped.

Luo Jiaojiao yawned, then stood up and offered Qin Li a cup of tea.

"Sleepy! Go to bed!"

Luo Jiaojiao stretched her waist, and then walked back to her meditation room.

Qin Li blew on the hot air from the mouth of the teacup, and took a sip of the tea.

Qin Li, who always had a light diet, thought this tea was delicious.

Although it was the end of April, it was still a bit chilly in the meditation room.

Qin Li rubbed his cold fingers, and then began to wipe his piano.He wiped it very carefully, and his movements were very gentle, as if he was combing his friend's hair with care.

"Master! It's time to wash and eat!"

Qin Tong has been hiding in the house and did not dare to go out to watch the fight just now.He only went to the kitchen to help the monks who were cooking when Qin Li was playing the piano.

After dawn, he brought warm water to clean Qin Li's face.

"From now on, fetch water for Xiaoniang Luo first!"

Qin Li wiped his face with a towel and said.

"understood!"

Qintong knows that his master likes Luo Xiaoniang.He went out with a basin to pour water, and when he came back, he brought two food boxes.

"Miss Luo! Come and eat!"

When Qintong passed by the door of Luo Jiaojiao's house, he yelled.

"coming!"

Luo Jiaojiao who was woken up sat up and rubbed her eyes, then walked to Qin Li's room.

Qin Li didn't ask Qintong to wake Luo Jiaojiao up, nor did he think about having dinner with her.

But Qin Tong privately thought that everyone came together and couldn't be so lucky.Besides, there is nothing to say about his master's affection for Luo Jiaojiao!
"sit down!"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao's lazy look, Qin Li blushed a little.

After Luo Jiaojiao sat down, she took the rice porridge served by Qintong and said, "Thank you!"

"Don't be so polite! We don't have so many rules in Qinjiabao. Everyone sits at the same table to eat, regardless of yours!"

Qin Tong served another bowl of rice to his master.

"No food!"

Qin Li glared at Qintong.

Qintong also knew that he had made a slip of the tongue.But he felt that Luo Jiaojiao was not an outsider.Luo Jiaojiao also knew about the Qin Family Fort.

"Don't mention Qinjiabao again in the future, or you will be punished severely!"

Qin Li's rare anger caused Qin Tong to bury his head in the rice bowl.

"He's still a kid!"

Luo Jiaojiao brought food for Qin Tong.

"It's about the life and death of many people, so don't be ambiguous!"

There was a hint of worry in Qin Li's eyes.He watched Luo Jiaojiao keep making Qintong happy, and his anger also subsided a lot.

It's better for her to follow Bo Langjun!Qin Li feels like a lump in his throat when he thinks of Qinjiabao, and he can't eat anymore.

A person's origin really has no choice!He was very repulsive and resisted.But the fact is that in the end he can only accept it.

"It's all my fault for letting you eat such a bland meal!"

Seeing Qin Li unable to swallow, Luo Jiaojiao was very disturbed.

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao had misunderstood, Qin Li did not explain.He really can't eat now.

Qin Tong raised his head suspiciously and glanced at his master.Only he knew that Qin Li was not because of the food, because they usually ate the same food.

"Go and copy the scriptures! If you fail to hand in as many scriptures in a month, you are disrespecting the emperor's will! It is also disrespectful to the Buddha! Those who harm you will make a big fuss about it!"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao frowned, Qin Li told her the seriousness of the matter.

"Is it really that serious?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Qin Li in disbelief.

"Well! Go!"

Qin Li solemnly nodded to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao obediently went back to her room to copy scriptures.

Luo Jiaojiao was attacked by thieves in Huanglong Temple, and the abbot wrote a letter to the emperor.

The emperor summoned Mr. Bo Lang to discuss the matter.Bo Langjun hinted that the emperor must have something to do with the Zhao family.

The emperor told the story of the thief's night attack on Huanglong Temple in the court hall.All the ministers were in an uproar, saying that the thief was too courageous to directly offend Buddha and Tianwei!
After Zhao Qi found out about this matter, he went directly to Mr. Zhao's mansion.

"Miss Luo, it's fate! If you do this, you will have her scriptures destroyed after the one-month deadline is up, and she will be charged with disrespect!"

Mr. Zhao thought of his son Zhao Duwei who was shot dead by him again, and his eyes became fierce.

(End of this chapter)