The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 67
Mrs. Liang from Donglang Tea Art Workshop heard that Mr. Bo Lang had been poisoned by a dart, so she brought Mr. Bo to his bed.

Bo Langjun glanced at Langzhong, then looked up at Mrs. Liang.

"Miao Langzhong is one of my own!" Of course Mrs. Liang knew Bo Langjun's intentions.

"What are you still doing?" Bo Langjun couldn't move his left arm, and turned his head to look at Luo Jiaojiao who was standing next to the bed.

Luo Jiaojiao froze for a moment, but did not react.Bo Langjun raised his right arm angrily and said, "Help me take off my clothes!"

The doctor has already opened the medicine box and is waiting aside.Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly helped Bo Langjun take off his clothes.

"You have to take off your middle clothes too!" Miao Langzhong said when Luo Jiaojiao stopped her hand.

Mrs. Liang walked out of the inner room knowingly, her face was a little ugly.When Luo Jiaojiao undressed Bo Langjun, his eyes never left her face.

Bo Langjun's eyes were shining brightly, with a little ambiguity, which made Mrs. Liang go crazy with jealousy.

Luo Jiaojiao blushed and took off her shirt for Bo Langjun, then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Madam needs help!" Miao Langzhong untied Bo Langjun's underwear and found that Bo Langjun's wound was on his left upper arm.The sleeves and the wound have been glued together.

Luo Jiaojiao turned her head to see Bo Langjun's bare chest, and quickly closed her eyes.

"Take off the underwear for him!" Miao Langzhong soaked a piece of clean sackcloth in water to moisten the sleeves stuck to the wound.

Luo Jiaojiao, who had a hot face, had to help Bo Langjun take off his underwear.

"hiss!"

Bo Langjun's wound hurt when Luo Jiaojiao tore off his sleeve.He couldn't help but whisper.

Luo Jiaojiao's expression froze, she grabbed her bloody underwear and was about to walk away, but Mr. Bo grabbed her arm.

"I'm so hurt, my lady needs to be by my side!"

"Come on! Take his arm!"

Miao Langzhong put Bo Langjun's left arm on Luo Jiaojiao's hand, and then muttered to himself: "This beautiful woman is mostly useless!"

Bo Langjun couldn't help but smile and looked at Luo Jiaojiao who looked embarrassed.Luo Jiaojiao was in distress, so she could only close her eyes and ignore it.

"This injury will take more than a month to heal! Apply medicine once a day, remember!" Miao Langzhong applied antidote ointment to Bo Langjun, bandaged it, and instructed Luo Jiaojiao.

"Thank you, Lang Zhong!" Luo Jiaojiao watched Lang Zhong go out, and said, "I'll call Jiang Yu in!"

"He still has to get the soup! Get me some underwear from the cabinet!" Bo Langjun ordered.

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to find a soft linen underwear from the closet and put it on for Bo Langjun.

"May I come in?" Mrs. Liang sent Miao Langzhong away, and then turned back.

Bo Langjun pulled Luo Jiaojiao into his arms.Luo Jiaojiao wanted to struggle to get up, but was stopped by Bo Langjun's eyes.

Mrs. Liang walked in and saw the intimacy between Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao, she quickly lowered her eyelids and asked, "What do you need my servant to do?"

"Just pay attention to your diet! Also, I can't let anyone outside know about my injury! Is that doctor reliable?"

"He's an old man in the workshop, he won't talk nonsense! Resign!" Mrs. Liang bowed and hurriedly left.She can't see Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao loving each other.

"Let go!"

When Luo Jiaojiao saw that Mrs. Liang had left, Mr. Bo Lang still hugged her tightly, so she became a little anxious.

Only then did Bo Langjun let go of Luo Jiaojiao's arms.Only then did Luo Jiaojiao walk out of the inner room, and was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yu decocted the medicine and walked into the house, and saw Luo Jiaojiao, whose face was slightly flushed, sitting at the tea table and practicing making tea.

"Aunt Fang's tea ceremony is very good! Why don't you ask Madam for a lesson?"

"That's right!" Luo Jiaojiao put down the tea scoop in her hand and stood up.

"This is Langjun's decoction!" Jiang Yu put the medicine bowl on the tea table, and retreated with his hands clasped.

Bo Langjun lay on the bed and fell asleep.Luo Jiaojiao walked into the inner room carrying the medicine bowl.

"Get up and take medicine!" Luo Jiaojiao walked to the bed with the medicine bowl in hand.

Only then did Bo Langjun open his eyes, and sat up with one hand supporting his body.

"Here!" Luo Jiaojiao put the medicine bowl on Bo Langjun's right hand and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Bo Langjun shouted angrily.

"I'll go to Fang Zijun to learn tea art, and I'll make tea for you when I come back!" Luo Jiaojiao turned around and smiled at Bo Langjun.

"Wait for me to drink the medicine before going!" Bo Langjun stretched out the medicine bowl in front of Luo Jiaojiao.

"Oh! I forgot!" Luo Jiaojiao embarrassedly took the medicine bowl and sat by the bed.

"Aren't you tired from being so far away?" Bo Langjun asked after taking a sip of the soup that Luo Jiaojiao handed over.

Luo Jiaojiao sat closer, looking at Bo Langjun's bright eyes and thick eyelashes, she couldn't help breathing hard.

She quickly lowered her head and took a spoonful of soup medicine with a spoon and brought it to Bo Langjun's mouth.

Bo Langjun's lips are dark red with a distinct shape.He slowly sucked the decoction into his mouth but did not feel bitter.Luo Jiaojiao's shyness could be seen in his eyes, and an indescribable excitement swept through Bo Langjun's body.

"The medicine is a bit bitter! Take a plum!" Bo Langjun took the handkerchief Luo Jiaojiao handed him and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Luo Jiaojiao went out with the medicine bowl.She brought the plate of plums on the tea table into the inner room.

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao's eyes as bright as the moon, and pointed to the bedside table with his finger.

Luo Jiaojiao put the plums on the bedside table, then took one and put it into Bo Langjun's mouth.

Bo Langjun grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's wrist and stared into her beautiful eyes.

Luo Jiaojiao panicked, she pushed Bo Langjun away and ran out of the inner room.

Bo Langjun was almost stuck by the plum in his mouth, and coughed non-stop.

"Bring water!" Bo Langjun growled.

Luo Jiaojiao opened the door and pulled Jiang Yu into the room.She poured a glass of water and asked Jiang Yu to bring it in.

Jiang Yu looked at Luo Jiaojiao inexplicably.Luo Jiaojiao pushed him into the inner room, but she slipped out of the room by herself.

Fang Zijun is cooking tea in his elegant room.She raised her head at the sound of light footsteps.

"lady?"

"Jiaojiao wants to learn tea art, can Miss Fang teach me?" Luo Jiaojiao asked directly.

"Lang Jun's tea art is no less than mine! Ma'am, why should you look far away?" Fang Zijun poured Luo Jiaojiao a cup of freshly brewed tea.

"I want to give him a surprise!" Luo Jiaojiao had a good reason.

"Since that's the case, Zijun has made a fool of himself!" Fang Zijun began to talk about the types of tea.

Luo Jiaojiao dozed off.Fang Zijun shook his head and smiled.No wonder she refused to learn the tea ceremony from him. With her personality, how could he bear it?

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't hear Fang Zijun's voice, so she opened her eyes and yawned.

"Let's stop here today!" Fang Zijun knew that it would be useless to continue talking.

"Then I'll go first! I'll come back to bother you tomorrow!" Luo Jiaojiao got up and saluted and left with a sigh of relief.As she walked, she laughed at herself and said, "Isn't it just me looking for trouble?"

"Hey! Jiang Yu! What's wrong with your forehead?" Luo Jiaojiao walked back to the door of the house, and saw Jiang Yu standing in front of the door with a look of grievance, her forehead was still red and swollen!
"It's okay! Ma'am, please be careful, Mr. Lang may be injured, and he has a bit of a temper!" Jiang Yu kindly informed Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao was stunned at the door for a while before pushing open the door and walking in gently.

"You still know how to come back?"

Bo Langjun was barefoot, wearing underwear, standing at the door of the inner room with his arms hanging.His eyes could not see the bottom like a deep pool, and his expression was full of resentment.

(End of this chapter)