The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 59 Unbearable Punishment
"Go in and seek death?" Bo Langjun's cold voice rang in Luo Jiaojiao's ear.

"Why did he come? I must be drunk!" Luo Jiaojiao staggered and laughed at herself.

"It's better to be drunk to death! Don't worry about it!" Bo Langjun picked up Luo Jiaojiao who almost fell down and walked forward.

"It's really you! Heh!" Luo Jiaojiao raised her hand to touch Bo Langjun's cheek with drunken eyes.

"Don't move around! Or I'll throw you in the street market!"

Bo Langjun wiped his eyelids, and glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, whose cheeks were flushed. Although she was dressed like a man, she was still pretty, and her heart beat faster.

"This is the wrong way!" Luo Jiaojiao was not completely drunk yet.She found that the way Bo Langjun was holding her was not the way back to the inn.

Bo Langjun ignored Luo Jiaojiao's words.Having seen his carriage, he hastened his pace.This Luo Jiaojiao looks petite, but she is quite heavy, making it difficult for him to hold her.

Luo Jiaojiao fell asleep leaning on the carriage.Jiang Yu went to another direction to search, but has not come back yet.

The curfew in the imperial city is coming soon, Bo Langjun frowned and walked out of the carriage.He looked around, then sat on the coachman's seat and picked up the whip.

"Lang Jun! Let's be a slave!" Zhuang Qing appeared.

Mr. Bo Lang angrily threw the whip into Zhuang Qing's hand.He blamed Zhuang Qing in his heart for not showing up sooner, seeing that he was about to drive.

Zhuang Qing took the riding whip thrown to him by Bo Langjun, and pretended not to know, got into the carriage with a clear mind, and then drove the carriage to Donglang Tea House.

Sitting next to Luo Jiaojiao, Bo Langjun sulked.Luo Jiaojiao hugged his arm and leaned her head on his shoulder.

A strong smell of alcohol made Bo Langjun turn his head away.He wanted to pull Luo Jiaojiao's hand away from his arm, but he never thought that she would wrap his arms around his waist and lie in his arms.

"She's drunk! Let her go!" Bo Langjun frowned and closed his eyes, comforting himself in his heart.

When Luo Jiaojiao woke up from a hangover, it was already the morning of the second day.She found herself sleeping in the familiar room of Donglang Tea House.

Everything in the house is still the same, nothing has changed.Luo Jiaojiao walked quietly to the outside room, and saw Bo Langjun sitting at the low table.

A light breakfast is on the table.The light from the doors and windows into the room dazzled Luo Jiaojiao's eyes.She saw that Bo Langjun's face was very bright and white, but even more handsome.

"Sit down!" Bo Langjun picked up the chopsticks, but looked at the door.

The door of the room was gently pulled shut by Jiang Yu.Luo Jiaojiao washed her face in a copper basin filled with clear water, and then sat opposite Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun found that Luo Jiaojiao had changed, she was no longer so careless about eating.He was a little unaccustomed to her change, and looked at her motionlessly while holding his chopsticks.

"Aren't you hungry, young master?" Luo Jiaojiao even spoke softly.

Mr. Bo Lang picked up the bowl, ate some hastily and put it down.He cleared his throat and said, "It's more comfortable to see you as before."

"Didn't Mr. Lang always like the appearance of ladies? Why don't you get used to it now?" Luo Jiaojiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth and stood up.

"Let's clean it up!" Jiang Yu walked in and took the bowls and chopsticks from Luo Jiaojiao's hands, and quickly put them in the food box.

"You are my wife, so just leave these things to the servants." Bo Langjun said flatly.

lady?correct!He is Yang Zilan now!Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help her eyelids twitching when she saw Bo Langjun put on a blue cut-out mask.

"Madam came out this time, why didn't you say hello to your husband? If something goes wrong, how will you let your husband end?" Bo Langjun carefully looked at his slender fingers.

"I'm sorry! I just want to find an antidote for my sister to make up for my previous mistakes." Luo Jiaojiao bowed her head and knelt on the ground.

"Just because you can enter Zhao's residence?" Bo Langjun's tone was cold, his eyes moved from his hand to Luo Jiaojiao's face.

"I can't get in!" Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head.

"Forget it! Since you're here, you have to investigate, but you can't act on your own!" After all, Mr. Bo Lang still didn't have the heart to punish Luo Jiaojiao.On the contrary, he wanted to help Luo Jiaojiao.

"Yes!" Luo Jiaojiao bowed to Mr. Bo Lang.

"Regardless of whether this trip is successful or not, we can't stay in Beijing for too long!" Mr. Bo Lang reminded Luo Jiaojiao.

"Everything is subject to your arrangement!" Luo Jiaojiao saluted again.

"There's no one else! You don't have to be polite!" Bo Langjun felt that Luo Jiaojiao treated him too much.He remembered Luo Jiaojiao was drunk and slept on him all night last night.

Looking at Luo Jiaojiao's appearance this morning, Mr. Bo Lang knew that she no longer remembered what happened last night, so he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

"Lang Jun! Zhou Xinqi is here!" Mrs. Liang's personal maid, Fu'er, saluted outside the door.

"It came quite quickly! Could it be..." Bo Langjun pondered for a moment, then slowly got up and stood up.

Luo Jiaojiao took the hanger and put on the cicada silk robe, and put it on Bo Langjun's body.At this moment, Mr. Bo Lang realized that Luo Jiaojiao was not a person who didn't know etiquette, but she just didn't want to be bound by it before.

"Wait for me to come back!" Bo Langjun whispered to Luo Jiaojiao.

"Yes!" Luo Jiaojiao made a big mistake because of getting into trouble, so she deliberately restrained her indulgent and willful temperament, not to win Mr. Bo's favor.But Mr. Bo Lang mistakenly thought that Luo Jiaojiao changed herself because of his preferences, so he felt very comfortable.

Zhou Xinqi came here at the invitation of Mrs. Liang.Lady Liang saw Bo Langjun holding the drunk Luo Jiaojiao into the tea house last night, and jealousy arose in her heart.

Luo Jiaojiao obviously entered the imperial city privately, otherwise Mr. Bo Lang would not have known her and sent someone to secretly search for and protect her.

Dare to act without the master's order is a capital offense, and Mr. Bo Lang not only did not allow himself to arrest her, but... Mrs. Liang became more and more annoyed, and her face could not help showing it.

"Did I come at the wrong time?" Zhou Xinqi put down the tea in his hand and asked softly.

"How come?" Mrs. Liang smiled unnaturally when she realized that she had lost her composure.

"Miss Zhou, are you all right?" Mr. Bo Lang walked slowly into Xiangwei's elegant room and saluted.

Seeing Mr. Bo coming, Mrs. Liang hurriedly got up to salute, and then retreated.

"Lang Jun looks a little tired!" Zhou Xinqi's eyesight was excellent.

"I've been running around for a few days, it's okay!" Bo Langjun sat opposite Mrs. Zhou and smiled slightly.

"Is Langjun's business going well?" Zhou Xinqi poured a cup of tea for Bo Langjun and put it in front of him.

"Thank you! Business is fine! Jiang Yu!" Bo Langjun turned his head and called out the door.

Jiang Yu walked in holding an exquisite brocade box.He put the brocade box in front of Zhou Xinqi.

"See if it catches your eye?" Mr. Bo Lang raised his hand to signal Mrs. Liang to open the brocade box.

Mrs. Liang opened the brocade box and took a look, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.She took out a dagger with a ruby ​​sheath from the box, and slowly pulled it out while holding the handle.

A bright black light flashed across, and Zhou Xinqi's brows and eyes were filled with joy.She knew that this dagger was made by Ugin, and it was extremely sharp.

"How can I thank you for giving me such a precious thing from my slave's house? Why don't you come to the manor to enjoy the moon tomorrow?" Zhou Xinqi seemed to say casually, but her face was already hot.Tomorrow is the day of family reunion on August [-]th, and her meaning is already obvious.

"Since we've come to the imperial city, we're going to pay a visit to the Taiwei, but I wonder if it's appropriate to leave suddenly tomorrow?" Mr. Bo Lang looked up at Zhou Xinqi.

Zhou Xinqi had already sheathed the dagger and put it into the box.Seeing that Mr. Bo Lang did not refuse, she was very happy.

"When I get back to my father, I'll post!" Zhou Xinqi got up and saluted with a brocade box.

Mr. Bo Lang sent Zhou Xinqi to the carriage before turning back.He glanced at Mrs. Liang beside him and said indifferently: "In the future, don't make your own opinions!"

(End of this chapter)