The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 659
Mr. Bo Lang also heard the sound of the flute, and gradually put down the letter in his hand.

He and Qiu Zijun, who seemed to be stuck under his feet, listened attentively.

The candles on the table seemed to flicker for a moment.

Bo Langjun slowly got up and walked towards Qiu Zijun at the door.Although his footsteps were light, they still woke Luo Jiaojiao up.

"Where are you guys going?"

Luo Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes, got up and followed out.

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao following, Mr. Bo Lang stopped and waited for her to approach, then tied her cloak.

Qiu Zijun stopped in front of the bamboo forest, his heart was still beating involuntarily.

The flute sound did indeed come from the bamboo forest, and it was much clearer than before.

"Could it be..."

Qiu Zijun couldn't restrain the impulse in his heart, and walked quickly into the bamboo forest.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao followed closely behind.

The color of the fog is not strong, perhaps because of the wind at night.

The bamboo forest was not too deep. They almost walked through the entire bamboo forest, but they didn't see a single figure.

Qiu Zijun looked up at the bamboo tip, but saw the bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, but there was still no sign of anyone.

"The sound of the flute seems to be coming from the courtyard wall!"

Luo Jiaojiao pointed to a wall at the end of the bamboo forest.

"There is a cold palace over there, it has long been deserted! There is no one!"

Qiu Zijun's words made Luo Jiaojiao unconsciously grasp Bo Langjun's arm tightly.

"Go and see!"

Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao's shoulder and said.

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao leaned on Bo Langjun's arm, and she was no longer afraid.They climbed over the wall with Qiu Zijun, and they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

There is also a bamboo forest on the other side of the wall, but it is the kind of slender dwarf bamboo that is only as tall as a person.

There is an open space in it, and there are broken bamboos of different heights on the edge.

The wind blows over the broken bamboos, making flute sounds, which are tactful, resentful, and long.

Bo Langjun and Qiu Zijun approached and took a closer look, only to realize that those bamboos of different heights and heights were deliberately made by someone.

What is the purpose?Is it just a way of sustenance?
Bo Langjun fell into deep thought.

Luo Jiaojiao curiously touched those broken bamboos that could sing, and squatted down to blow on the incisions from time to time.

"Lang Jun! There's something here!"

Luo Jiaojiao found yellow silk in a thick bamboo tube.She stretched out her hand and pulled it out.

The yellow silk was caught by Luo Jiaojiao, but a water-green jade pendant inside fell on the grass.

Qiu Zijun walked over and picked up the jade pendant and looked at it.

"This is my grandmother's jade pendant!"

"Master Qiu! There are words on the yellow silk!"

Luo Jiaojiao unfolded the silk and cried out.

Qiu Zijun and Bo Langjun walked over and looked at it, and sure enough, the silk was covered with densely packed small characters.

The elegant and beautiful font made Qiu Zijun's eyes moist.

Seeing words is like seeing people, how can he not be grateful!
"Master Qiu! You can see for yourself!"

It turns out that the yellow silk was written for Qiu Zijun.

Qiu Zijun read the yellow silk carefully, and then asked Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao to pull out the broken bamboos with him.

They found a sword and a martial arts secret book in the soil under the broken bamboo.

"Here! This is a sword for women. The sword skills in this cheat book are also suitable for women to practice!"

Qiu Zijun touched the sword with his hand, and after reading the contents of the cheats on the bamboo slips, he gave them to Luo Jiaojiao.

"give me?"

Surprised and delighted, Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun.

"Take it! What's yours is mine!"

Mr. Bo Lang's words were quite meaningful.

It stands to reason that the things passed down by the master should belong to him as the heir, but Qiu Zijun gave it to Luo Jiaojiao.

If it is someone else, even a couple will be dissatisfied.

But Mr. Bo Lang won't, because he knows what Qiu Zijun intends.Luo Jiaojiao is his weakness, if she can protect herself, he will not be controlled by others in the future.

"You still haven't thanked Master Qiu?"

Mr. Bo Lang saw that Luo Jiaojiao was holding the two treasures only for silly joy, but he forgot the proper etiquette.

"Master Xie Qiu! Jiaojiao must practice hard and live up to your kindness!"

Luo Jiaojiao bowed her hands and saluted, talking quickly.

"Okay! I'm relieved now!"

Qiu Zijun took a meaningful look at Bo Langjun,

Mr. Bo Lang also gave a gift to Mr. Qiu Zi.

"Let's go! It's almost dawn!"

As Qiu Zijun spoke, the person had already gone over the wall and disappeared.

"Let's restore these broken bamboos!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked back at the broken bamboo paths on the ground.

"it is good!"

Based on his memory, Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao returned the singing broken bamboos to their original positions.

A gust of wind blew by, and Duan Zhu began to play the old man's music again, but this time the tune seemed much lighter.

Looking at the broken bamboos under the dawn light, Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help holding each other's hands tightly while listening to the long tune.

Spring is blooming, and all things are revived.

Luo Jiaojiao began to yearn for a free life outside the palace again.

"Lang Jun! Should we go back?"

"Luo Jiaojiao poured Bo Langjun a cup of tea, then knelt beside him and asked."

Bo Langjun closed the brief book and said slowly:
"it is good!"

In fact, he still likes living in Watson Garden.He also wanted to finish reading the books in the house.But he knew that Luo Jiaojiao was a master who was unwilling to be lonely, and such a quiet environment was indeed not suitable for her.

Qiu Zijun heard that Bo Langjun and his wife were leaving, but he didn't force him to stay.He had government affairs to attend to, so he asked Liang Kai to see him off.

Liang Kai spread the word that the letters in the bamboo building can be taken away as long as Mr. Bo Lang likes them.

Mr. Bo Lang smiled slightly when he heard this, and only took two volumes.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao left the Chu Palace and returned to their new house.

Li Zheng reported that the spies were still nearby and had not left.

Mr. Bo Lang didn't care.He just told Luo Jiaojiao not to leave the city.

Luo Jiaojiao took the red leaves to the market in the afternoon.She said that she was almost suffocated in the palace!
"But how can I see that you are fat?"

Hongye teased.

"Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, can you not gain weight?"

Luo Jiaojiao has always been cheerful and informal, so she doesn't take Hongye's words to heart.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't need the things in the market either, she just liked to look around and didn't buy anything.

She didn't take the red leaves to eat noodles until the shadow of the sun was westward.

Hongye's legs were straightened, sitting opposite Luo Jiaojiao, watching Luo Jiaojiao, who was still having fun, muttered in her heart:
"Doesn't she know she's tired?"

At this moment Luo Jiaojiao's thoughts are all on eating.

She told Hongye how delicious the powder was and so on.

Hongye just listened, but didn't feel that this food was as delicious as Luo Jiaojiao said.But seeing Luo Jiaojiao eating happily, she also ate a little more.

"Yeah! It's so delicious! Dude! Let's take a piece of beef dregs!"

Before Luo Jiaojiao left, she did not forget that Bo Langjun loves beef.

Hongye wanted to say that the beef in the mansion was much better than the beef here, but she swallowed the words again.

Luo Jiaojiao ate so much that her face was ruddy, her eyes were bright, and she took the bag of beef dregs with a smile on her face and said to Hongye:
"Go home!"

"This meat man really likes to eat?"

Hongye asked as she walked.

"I bought it, of course he likes it!"

Luo Jiaojiao brought the package of beef dregs up to her nose and sniffed it.

(End of this chapter)