The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 673 Drunken Kiss
The peonies in the Royal Garden of Chu Palace have already bloomed.

Qiu Zijun and Bo Langjun sat on the waterside pavilion and looked at the colorful peonies competing for beauty from a distance, and they felt refreshed and happy.

Luo Jiaojiao was cooking tea for the two of them.

Qiu Zijun originally planned to drink with his apprentice, but Luo Jiaojiao replaced it with tea.

"It's getting late, there should be some news."

Qiu Zijun looked up at Riyangdao.

"That guy Zhao Qi is very cunning, it's not easy to catch him."

Mr. Bo Lang put down his teacup and looked at Zhang Gan, the head of the court guard who was walking towards him, put down the teacup in his hand.

"My lord, the ambush we set up captured many of Zhao Qi's subordinates, but we didn't see him in person!"

Zhang Qian reported truthfully.

"Indeed, as you expected, he came up with a trick to abandon the car to protect the handsome man! But it's not a waste of time, he lost his manpower, and it will take some time before he makes trouble."

Qiu Zijun felt that the taste of tea was not as good as that of wine.

He just made an agreement with Luo Jiaojiao that if Zhao Qi is caught, he will change the wine, it seems that he has to continue drinking tea.

"Report! Guard Zhuo and Guard Lu have left the inn and headed towards the imperial city."

A court spies came to report.

"That's good news!"

Luo Jiaojiao served Qiu Zijun some tea and said with a smile.

"How about a drink instead?"

Qiu Zijun looked at Luo Jiaojiao with inquiring eyes.

"Well! Change the wine!"

Luo Jiaojiao was indescribably happy at the moment.

"Cheer up! Manager He! Get the wine!"

Qiu Zijun also came alive.

"Yes!"

Director He glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, and then went down to fetch them wine himself.

He just couldn't figure it out, how could his master let a little girl control him to death?
Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

This time Luo Jiaojiao was completely drunk.

Bo Langjun regrets agreeing to let Luo Jiaojiao and Qiu Zijun drink.

Now it's all right, he helped Luo Jiaojiao all the way to Huasheng Garden, but she leaned on his body crying and laughing for a while, she was really out of shape.

Mr. Bo Lang had no choice but to see that there was no one in front of him, he picked up Luo Jiaojiao and walked quickly to Huasheng Garden.

"You must be unwilling to leave the court, right?"

Luo Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to pat Bo Langjun's cheek and said.

"Don't make trouble!"

Luo Jiaojiao's words really entered Bo Langjun's heart.

He is indeed not reconciled!Although he has made an agreement with Queen Dou's family not to return to the court, but he has always been concerned about the government.

His biggest heart problem right now is the state of Chu.

The stronger these vassal states, the greater the threat to imperial power.

After Luo Jiaojiao was drunk, she became more and more depressed.Mr. Bo Lang finally hugged her tightly in the house where Hua Shengyuan and the others lived, but she hugged his neck and did not let go.

Bo Langjun had no choice but to carry Luo Jiaojiao into the inner room, put her on the bed, but was dragged onto her body unexpectedly.

"Mmm! Kiss!"

Luo Jiaojiao pursed her round lips.

Bo Langjun hooked the corners of his mouth, and kissed her soft lips lightly.

"Lang Jun! The lord asked his subordinates to bring sober soup!"

Guard Li said outside the door.

"Jiaojiao! Let go! I'll bring you hangover soup!"

Mr. Bo Lang managed to break free from Luo Jiaojiao's arm around his neck, then tugged at the skirt of his clothes and walked outside the door.

Guard Li handed the tray to Mr. Bo Lang, who inadvertently looked up and was stunned for a moment.

Bo Langjun subconsciously wiped his lips with his left hand, and the bright red lipstick wiped his hand.

Guard Li quickly bowed his head and saluted, then turned and left quickly.

Bo Langjun looked at the red lipstick on his hand in embarrassment, then frowned and entered the inner room.

"Come! Drink hangover soup!"

Bo Langjun helped Luo Jiaojiao and poured her a few sips of hangover soup.

Luo Jiaojiao was so drunk that she fell asleep after drinking the hangover soup.

"Little drunk cat!"

Mr. Bo Lang tucked the quilt for Luo Jiaojiao, then got up and went to the coffee table outside to make tea.In fact, he also drank a lot of wine, and now his head is still dizzy!

"Master! Little Prince Ruxuan is getting married tomorrow, this is an invitation!"

Li Zheng walked into the house with the wedding invitation.

"Take this jade pendant to the jade shop, ask them to prepare a generous gift, and then you send it in my name!"

Mr. Bo Lang said calmly.

"Yes!"

Li Zheng left the palace with the jade pendant that Mr. Bo Lang handed him.

"I heard that the marriage between the young prince Ruxuan and Fan's mansion was led by you, why don't you go?"

Qiu Zijun came in with a flagon and sat opposite Bo Langjun.

"My bodyguard married his beloved, no matter what good I do, he won't appreciate it. Just as long as he doesn't hate me!"

Mr. Bo Lang is self-aware.

"Then do you think I should go tomorrow?"

Qiu Zijun couldn't make up his mind either.

"Your third brother's eldest son is getting married, how can you not be present?"

Bo Langjun poured Qiu Zijun a cup of tea and put it in front of him.

"But I also helped your guards, I'm afraid they don't want to see me either!"

Qiu Zijun put down the jug, picked up the tea that Mr. Bo Lang had poured for him, and drank it all in one gulp.

"No matter what, you are also the monarch of the Chu Kingdom, and if you go, you will give them great face! As for the grievances between the royal family, it has been like this since ancient times, and they may not be able to see it!"

Mr. Bo Lang's words made Mr. Qiu Zi nod his head involuntarily.

"That's right! Girl, are you okay!"

Qiu Zijun glanced at the door of the inner room and asked Bo Langjun.

"It's better to let her drink less in the future!"

Mr. Bo Lang refilled Qiu Zijun's tea.

"You really plan to live your life like this?"

Qiu Zijun looked into Bo Langjun's eyes and asked.

"Isn't this a good life?"

Mr. Bo Lang looked down at his teacup.The tea leaves in the teacup fluctuated, just like his current mood.

"It's not like you! Why don't you do something for me?"

Qiu Zijun asked inquiringly.

"Since ancient times, good ministers have not served two masters!"

Mr. Bo Lang rejected Qiu Zijun's kindness straight away.

"Forget it! Let's go!"

Qiu Zijun got up and walked out of Bo Langjun's room with his jug in hand.

I don't know how my sister is doing now?
When Bo Langjun thought of his elder sister, he felt uncomfortable.

Bo Ji misses her younger brother every day in the imperial city.

Although the emperor came frequently and took good care of her, she was always restless in her heart.

"The servant girl heard that the eldest princess' bodyguard has returned from outside the palace."

Yan'er, the maid beside Bo Ji, whispered to her.

"Will he know where Zhao'er is?"

There was a look of light in Bo Ji's eyes.She thought in her heart that when the eldest princess came to greet her, she would ask her.

"This is the new tea prepared by Jiang Shaofu for you this year."

Yan'er brought over the tea that was newly tributed this year.

"Hmm! Not bad! Keep it until Zhao'er comes back and give it to him!"

Bo Ji said casually.

"The queen mother still only has her uncle in her heart!"

The emperor walked into the palace with Mrs. Shen.

Madam Shen saluted Bo Ji respectfully.

"Come and sit down! You have wives who care about you, but he has only me, my sister, who cares about him!"

Bo Ji poured tea for her son herself.

"He's such an old man, he'll be fine outside! You can just enjoy your life in the palace!"

The emperor comforted his mother Bo Ji.

"No matter how old he is, he will always be Xiao Zhao in the eyes of Ai Jia!"

Bo Ji wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

(End of this chapter)