The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 493
Once Luo Jiaojiao becomes serious, there's nothing she can't do well.

After a few days, a thick pile of scriptures had piled up on her cases.

"It seems that you are not lazy!"

Mr. Bo Lang walked into Luo Jiaojiao's meditation room, and when he saw that she was writing the scriptures with her head down, she was relieved.

"Lang Jun!"

Luo Jiaojiao was very happy to hear Bo Langjun's voice suddenly.She put down the pen in her hand and stood up.

"Here are the snacks and fruits for you!"

Jiang Yu, who was following Bo Langjun, shook the food box in Luo Jiaojiao's hand.

"Great!"

Luo Jiaojiao excitedly ran to Jiang Yu's side, and couldn't wait to open the food box to look at it.

Bo Langjun walked up to Luo Jiaojiao's desk, picked up the scriptures she copied and nodded secretly.

Unexpectedly, she was able to write with peace of mind, which is really rare.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Liyou entered the door and asked Luo Jiaojiao who was squatting on the ground.

With food stuffed in her mouth, Luo Jiaojiao turned her head to look at Qin Li in embarrassment, unable to speak.

"She wrote too sloppily! Jiang Yu! Move them all away when she leaves, let her rewrite!"

Bo Langjun put the scriptures in his hand on the table, and said with a calm face.

"Why is it grass?"

Luo Jiaojiao hastily swallowed the food in her mouth and argued.She has been writing for many days, if she writes again, will she be exhausted?

"Tell you to rewrite, and you do it! Where does all this nonsense come from?"

Mr. Bo Lang said angrily.

"Master Qin! Quickly beg for mercy!"

Luo Jiaojiao turned around and begged Qin Li.

Qin Li shook his head lightly at her.

"Jiang Yu! What are you still doing? Let's go!"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao tugging on Qin Li's sleeve, Mr. Bo Lang felt a little annoyed.

Jiang Yu had no choice but to pick up the pile of scriptures that Luo Jiaojiao had copied and followed Bo Langjun away.

Luo Jiaojiao wanted to vent her anger with the food box, but she couldn't bear it.She could only stomp her foot vigorously, then walked a few tables and sat down.

"It's okay! Just keep writing!"

Qin Li comforted Luo Jiaojiao.

"What kind of thing is this!"

Luo Jiaojiao was in no mood to write while holding the pen.

"Calm down and write slowly, and it will be finished!"

Qin Li sat beside Luo Jiaojiao and encouraged her.

"Will you write it for me?"

Luo Jiaojiao pushed the pen and paper in front of Qin Li.

Qin Lizhen picked up the pen and started writing.

"Wow! Master Qin's handwriting is really good!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help admiring the scriptures copied by Qin Li.She took out another pen and began to imitate Qin Li's handwriting.

Qin Li took Luo Jiaojiao to write, and her handwriting improved rapidly.

A few days later, the scriptures written by the two of them were piled up beside several cases.

"Ha! That's it! Not only can I have a job, but I'm sure I can get the approval of the Queen Mother and the Emperor!"

For the first time, Luo Jiaojiao felt that writing was quite interesting.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Bo Lang came to visit Luo Jiaojiao for the second time and took away some scriptures that he thought were not well written.

"This is clearly... hum!"

After Bo Langjun and Jiang Yu left, Luo Jiaojiao was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"It's okay! Let's write again!"

Qin Li was not angry at all, but just urged Luo Jiaojiao to continue copying.

"No more writing!"

Luo Jiaojiao had a complete seizure.She ran to the yard, broke a wicker and started dancing.

Qin Li walked out of the room and saw that Luo Jiaojiao was actually dancing with a sword, so he ordered his qin boy to fetch the qin.

After Luo Jiaojiao's sword was combined with the piano beat, its power actually increased a lot.

The stick monks guarding Luo Jiaojiao and Qinli's courtyard were stunned when they saw her skill is so good.

Luo Jiaojiao was tired from dancing the sword, so she threw the branch in her hand and sat on the steps in front of the door to rest.

Qin Li went back to the house with Qin in his arms.He was also a little tired, so he fell asleep sleepily.

Luo Jiaojiao sat until the tip of the moon before going back to the house to light a candle.

Qin Li woke up, rubbed his temples, and came to Luo Jiaojiao's room.

He saw that Luo Jiaojiao didn't look like she was copying scriptures with a pen, so he moved to her side to look.

Seeing Qin Li coming, Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly covered her painting.

"I've seen it all!"

Qin Li pretended to say.

"The drawing is not good!"

Luo Jiaojiao let go of her hand and brushed her pen.

Qin Li took a closer look, isn't the person in the painting exactly Bo Langjun?Although the painting skills are clumsy, the expressions and facial features of the characters are very similar.His heart suddenly throbbed.

Although Luo Jiaojiao was with her all the time, the person she was thinking about and thinking about was Bo Langjun.

"The painting is quite similar!"

Qin Li struggled to spit out four words from his mouth.

"is it?"

Luo Jiaojiao happily picked up her painting and looked at it again and again.

Qin Li saw that Luo Jiaojiao's brows were beaming with joy, and felt that his breathing was a little difficult.

"It's time to copy the scriptures, isn't it?"

Luo Jiaojiao heard Qin Li's voice alienated, so she quickly put Bo Langjun's portrait under the table.

Qin Li still accompanied Luo Jiaojiao to copy the scriptures.But he felt that today's pen was a bit difficult to use, and his handwriting was not as good as it was a few days ago.

Luo Jiaojiao wrote better and better.Her mood improved and she copied faster.

"Master Qin! My wrist is a little sore!"

Luo Jiaojiao unknowingly copied for an hour, she put down the pen and rubbed her wrist to look at Qin Li who was writing very slowly.

"Ok!"

Qin Li was already in a bad mood, but when he heard that Luo Jiaojiao said he would stop writing, he felt much relieved.But he had to put on a show and continue to write two strokes, so as not to let Luo Jiaojiao see his thoughts.

"We have been here for half a month, why don't we go for a walk?"

Luo Jiaojiao has long wanted to visit the monastery.

"it is good!"

Qin Li got up and tugged at the skirt of his clothes, then walked out of the room with Luo Jiaojiao.

The sun outside is just right, and the breeze is not dry.Luo Jiaojiao and Qin Li wandered around.

The two of them strolled to the outside of the scripture storage pavilion.

A floor-sweeping monk saw Luo Jiaojiao standing in front of the Sutra-Depository Pavilion, so he stepped forward and said: "This pavilion is an important place in the temple, please go and have a look elsewhere!"

"What's so scary about people in the Sutra Pavilion that they don't allow people to approach them?"

Luo Jiaojiao shook off Qin Li who was pulling on her sleeve and shouted at the sweeping monk.

"Who is making noise here?"

The master abbot came out from the scripture storage pavilion.

"Master! You came just in time, he won't let us in!"

Luo Jiaojiao saluted the abbot.

"Since the two benefactors have come here, it means that they are destined for this place."

"Please come in!"

The master abbot turned around and entered the scripture storage pavilion.

"quick!"

Overjoyed, Luo Jiaojiao took Qin Li's arm and followed inside.

Qin Li shook his head and sighed inwardly.If Xiaoniang Luo is unreasonable, she will have nowhere to go!

"Wow! Master! There are so many scriptures here?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the bookshelf several feet high and was speechless.

"Hush! Don't make any noise!"

The master abbot reminded Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

She walked around in a big circle, and then returned to the door.

Qin Li also walked back, but he was holding a scripture in his hand.

"What scriptures?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked Qin Li in a low voice.

"The scriptures!"

Seeing that the master abbot was also coming, Qin Li hurriedly asked, "I wonder if Qin can borrow this scripture?"

"Show me!"

The master abbot took the scriptures handed to him by Qin Li and flipped through them: "Take it! Remember to return it when you leave!"

"Thank you, master! Qin will definitely send it back intact!"

When Qin Li saw that the master abbot handed him the scripture, he suppressed his inner joy and took it.

"This scripture has been dormant for decades, and finally I have met someone who is really good at singing!"

The master abbot looked at Qin Li's back and sighed.

(End of this chapter)