The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 652
"Did your master come last night?"

Mr. Bo Lang suppressed his anger and asked.

"How is it possible? You think too much!"

Luo Jiaojiao stretched her waist, and the clothes on her body fell to the ground.

Could it be that she really doesn't know?
Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao, who was looking at the Shanchen robe on the ground in surprise, thinking secretly.

"My master's clothes?"

Luo Jiaojiao tried her best to recall what happened last night, but she couldn't remember clearly.

"Forget it! Let's go downstairs and have breakfast!"

Mr. Bo Lang saw that Luo Jiaojiao did not know, so he calmed down.

Luo Jiaojiao put down her master's robe, followed Bo Langjun downstairs with a puzzled expression.

After sitting down, Luo Jiaojiao asked Bo Langjun why his master didn't come down?
Bo Langjun said that he had something important to go out.

The estrangement between the two disappeared overnight.

Seeing Bo Langjun's tired expression, Luo Jiaojiao knew that he didn't sleep well last night.

"Lang Jun's bun is a bit loose, I'll comb it for you after you finish eating!"

Luo Jiaojiao put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at it before eating half a bowl of rice.

"Don't eat! Let's go back!"

Bo Langjun put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, got up and left.

Luo Jiaojiao glanced at Bo Langjun's leftover half bowl of rice, and secretly blamed herself for being talkative.

Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao combing her hair attentively, and his heart really benefited.

Bo Langjun's hair is very smooth and easy to comb.

After a while, Bo Langjun's hair was tied up.

Luo Jiaojiao inserted the hosta, then straightened Bo Langjun's head and looked into the mirror.

The faces of the two were stuck together in the bronze mirror, like a pair of green people.

"Will you comb my hair every day from now on?"

Mr. Bo Lang swallowed his saliva and asked.

"That's natural!"

Luo Jiaojiao replied casually.

A rare smile appeared on the corner of Bo Langjun's mouth.

Luo Jiaojiao came back to it now, and she didn't feel her cheeks blushed.

"Lang Jun is so bad! Ignore you!"

Luo Jiaojiao put down the comb and turned to leave, but Bo Langjun stood up and hugged her waist.

"You are not allowed to comb other men's hair in the future!"

Mr. Bo Lang whispered in his ear.

"He is my master!"

Luo Jiaojiao turned to Bo Lang Jundao.

"Master can't do it either!"

Bo Langjun bent down and kissed Luo Jiaojiao's round lips.

"Where did everyone go in broad daylight?"

Shan Chen's voice sounded from outside.

Luo Jiaojiao, with flushed cheeks, pushed Bo Langjun away, and shyly pushed Bo Langjun out again, who was panting.

"Ok!"

Bo Langjun coughed to cover up his gaffe.

"You won't do that shameful thing in broad daylight!"

Shanchen pushes Bo Langjun away and is about to enter the inner room.

"You think too much!"

Mr. Bo Lang stretched out his arm to stop Shan Chen.

"Miss Luo! Come out for me!"

Shan Chen yelled into the inner room.

There was no movement in the inner room.This made Shan Chen even more confused!Could it be Miss Luo?
"If you dare to do something wrong to Luo Xiaoniang! I will not be the first to spare you!"

Regardless of Bo Langjun's obstruction, Shanchen went into the inner room to check.

There was no one in the inner room, which made Bo Langjun, who followed Shanchen in, also stunned.

Luo Jiaojiao had already slipped out of the window.

"What a fuss!"

Mr. Bo Lang had already guessed that Luo Jiaojiao must have escaped through the window, and he found it very interesting.

"Speak the truth!"

Shan Chen was originally a rough person.He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did.

"Find out?"

Bo Langjun went to the tea table in the outer room and sat down to make tea.

"Ya Ji is the daughter of Li Xu, Lieutenant General of Zhong Lang. I heard that she violated military discipline and was sent to prison, and then died in prison."

"Jacie's mother died a long time ago, so when her family scattered around on their own, she was helpless, so she entered a singing and dancing hall to perform for a living."

Shanchen found out about Yaji's family changes one by one.

"Do you know the truth of the case?"

Bo Langjun thinks about Yaji seeking his help and guesses that there must be something inside his father's case.

"I don't know this!"

Seeing that the tea was ready, Shan Chen sat across from Mr. Bo Lang and scooped up a bowl of tea by himself, blew on the hot air and drank it.

No wonder Luo Jiaojiao drinks tea like a cow, and has a master like this, is she okay?
Mr. Bo Lang watched Shan Chen secretly.

"Find out how to find out why his father went to prison!"

Mr. Bo Lang began to think for himself.

"I'm afraid it will cost some coins!"

Shanchen is a rivers and lakes ranger, who has eaten his last meal but never finished his meal, so how can he have any extra money?
Mr. Bo Lang went into the inner room, took out a money bag and handed it to Shan Chen.

Shan Chen got up, took the purse and left.He stopped at the door of the house and said:
"Don't bully my apprentice! Otherwise, I will take her away!"

"Do you think she is the one being bullied?"

Bo Langjun curled his lips in return.

"That's the best!"

Only then did Shan Chen feel relieved to continue to inquire about the news.

"My master is gone?"

After a while, Luo Jiaojiao poked her head into the door and asked Bo Langjun who was drinking tea.

"Well! Sit down and drink tea with me!"

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao walked quickly to the tea table and sat down to drink tea.

"You go to the song and dance workshop next door to find Yaji's affairs!"

Bo Langjun's words made Luo Jiaojiao's hand that was pouring tea for him tremble, almost splashing the tea in the bowl onto his sleeve.

"What are you going to do, Mr. Lang?"

Luo Jiaojiao put down her teacup in confusion and asked.

"Just do as I say! Just find an excuse to make a fuss!"

Mr. Bo Lang asked Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao saw Mr. Bo got up and went to the inner room to rest.She thought for a long time in embarrassment before leaving the inn.

Although Luo Jiaojiao is usually willful, stubborn, and never suffers, but she never seeks trouble for no reason.

Although she didn't like Ya Ji, she didn't want to fight with him.

What kind of medicine is sold in Lang Jun's gourd?

Luo Jiaojiao hesitated as she walked to the door of the song and dance studio.

"Yo! Whose little lady is so beautiful! How about taking off the facecloth and letting the master see it?"

An elderly rich man shamelessly approached Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao took two steps back in disgust.If she hadn't been in Wu country and had to help the master with important matters, she would definitely beat the person in front of her to the ground.

"I have enough money! As long as you are willing, I guarantee that you will eat delicious food and wear fine clothes every day!"

The rich man took a step closer.

"Then why don't you marry the headliner of the song and dance club home? She is a big beauty!"

Luo Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and asked inquiringly.

"Her? Who dares to ask for it? His ignorant father offended the King of Wu! If Li Zhonglang hadn't been able to mediate, there would be no way for their family to survive!"

The rich old man mysteriously said the reason in a low voice.

"Stop talking nonsense! How could a small lieutenant general anger the King of Wu!"

Although Luo Jiaojiao was shocked in her heart, she pretended to be surprised and continued to ask.

"Hush! Keep your voice down! Her father was made by supervisors and guards. King Wu hinted that the steward who made the coins added more materials to the raw copper. Who would have thought that he would find out the clues and killed the servant with a sword." .”

"Stop bragging! How could you know this? Could it be that you also take the rumors in the market seriously?"

Luo Jiaojiao deliberately shook her head to express her disbelief.

"Let me tell you! The servant who died is of the same clan as me! If we have nothing to do, let's drink some wine together and listen to a little song! He never hides anything from me."

"It's been so long! The dust has settled, that's why I dare to talk to you! Don't tell others, lest you get involved, and if there is a trouble, both of you and I will lose our lives!"

The rich old man may have regretted talking so much to a little lady he had never met before.He shook his head and walked into the song and dance studio with his sleeves flicked.

(End of this chapter)