The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 691
Encouraged by Luo Jiaojiao, Fuya bravely walked up to the head Xiao and knelt down, saying:
"Master! My apprentice made a mistake, please forgive me!"

"Speak!"

Master Xiao looked at himself, an apprentice who was only talented in martial arts and knew nothing about others, and sighed in his heart.

"Master! There are thousands of mistakes, and they are all the faults of this disciple alone! It has nothing to do with Fu Ya."

As soon as Liu Meiyan saw Fuya walking up to the stage, she knew that paper could no longer contain the flames.She is a smart person, so Fei went to the stage and knelt behind Fuya to kowtow to the head of Xiao.

"So, all these methods against Hongye were done by you alone?"

Head Xiao looked at her with distressed eyes, the eldest disciple who was the first to worship under her sect.The reason why she didn't choose Liu Meiyan as the successor was because her mind was not pure, and she was wooing the disciples of the Hongxiao Sect to bully the disciples of other sects.She also warned her, but with little success, so she gave up her and chose Hongye.

If the people's hearts are not right, how can we convince the public?
Now, Liu Meiyan made such a big mistake, and head Xiao also blamed himself.But she can't do favoritism, so she can only temporarily take Liu Meiyan into custody and release it later.

This incident also gave a wake-up call to other people with unreasonable thoughts, so they had to restrain themselves and behave themselves with their tails between their legs.

Hongye entered the Hongxiang Gate as she wished, feeling quite emotional in her heart.

Head Xiao handed Fuya over to Hongye for training.Seeing that the master didn't punish her, Fuya kowtowed happily.

"Okay! Get up! Don't let outsiders laugh at you."

Head Xiao glanced at Bo Langjun who had been watching coldly.

"Master Xiao is fair! Hongye is here with you, so Bo can rest assured! Three days later, Bo will leave with his wife. I would like to thank Master Xiao and his disciples for their care over the years. Your life-saving grace , it will be rewarded in the future! Don’t let it go!"

Mr. Bo Lang bowed to head Xiao as a big gift.

Head Xiao stood up and returned the salute:
"If you survive a catastrophe, you will surely have a future blessing! Uncle Guo and his wife will surely have everything going well in the future!"

"Thank you! Farewell!"

Mr. Bo Lang and Luo Jiaojiao saluted again, then turned around and stepped off the stage to go down the mountain.

"Wait for me!"

Fuya chased after her.

"Anything else?"

Bo Langjun glanced at Fuya who was chasing him in a hurry and asked.

"You still sit on the mat, and this sister and I drag you down the mountain faster!"

Fuya's words made Mr. Bo feel embarrassed.

Luo Jiaojiao saw that Fuya was dragging the rattan mat she had woven in her hands, so she couldn't help but push Bo Langjun onto the mat and sat down.

Fuya and Luo Jiaojiao happily dragged Bo Langjun down the mountain.

Bo Langjun had no choice but to grab the two canes with both hands, sit still and let them drag him away.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain.But Mr. Bo Lang felt that they went down the mountain much faster than they went up.

At noon, they sat in the mountains to rest.Luo Jiaojiao shared the dry food she brought with Fuya.Fuya is delicious.

Mr. Bo Lang felt that the cake in his hand was hard to swallow.When Fu Ya saw it, she begged to eat it herself.

She said she was full, so she could drag Uncle Guo to hurry up.

Bo Langjun's face was hot "huhu", and he wanted to walk on by himself no matter what.

Luo Jiaojiao saw that she was not too far away from home, so she didn't insist anymore.After she asked Fuya to go back, don't tell what happened today.Fu Ya nodded in agreement.

"If you want her to keep it a secret, it's simply... 嗐!"

Mr. Bo Lang arrived at home, sat on the couch, closed his eyes and sighed.

"Anyway, they're just talking in the mountains."

Luo Jiaojiao disapprovingly busy making food for Bo Langjun.

Mr. Bo Lang knew that it was useless to talk too much, so he could only regret in his heart that his legs and feet were not up to date.

At night, Luo Jiaojiao reapplied medicine on Bo Langjun's feet, then wrapped them with clean linen and put them in the quilt.

"Your feet are not sharp yet, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Luo Jiaojiao washed her hands and picked up the basin, trying to persuade Bo Langjun to leave later.

"Worried sister!"

Bo Langjun lay under the quilt and closed his eyes.

Luo Jiaojiao stopped talking.She knew the Queen Mother's position in Bo Langjun's heart, and she also knew that her health was not very good.

Three days later, Hongye brought Fuya to see off Bo Langjun and his wife.

"The red leaf has nothing to give to the master. These are the rare medicinal herbs in the mountains and some dried venison, all given by the master!"

Hongye put the things in her hand into Luo Jiaojiao's pannier.

"It's all on flat ground, how can you, a big man, ask your wife to carry something?"

Fuya looked at the basket behind Luo Jiaojiao and shouted indefinitely.

"Fuya! He is the uncle of the country! Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that Bo Langjun's face turned red, Hongye scolded Fuya.

"If you are a child, don't worry about it!"

After Bo Langjun finished speaking, he turned and left.Luo Jiaojiao quickly followed.

"You!"

Hongye tapped Fuya's forehead.

"I'm not wrong!"

Hong Ya muttered and touched her forehead.She looked up at Bo Langjun who was walking faster and faster and shouted:
"Aren't your feet broken? How can you walk so fast?"

"It seems that Hongye has covered up a little for you!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing when she saw Bo Langjun's face was blushing.

"Why did Master Xiao accept such an apprentice, wouldn't he be pissed off?"

Bo Langjun frowned and muttered.

"Hey! Bullock cart! Old man!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw an ox cart and hurriedly stopped it.

"Get in the car! I'll give you a ride!"

The boss looked at Bo Langjun's sickly appearance, and let them get into the bullock cart.

At noon, Bo Langjun and his wife got off the ox cart, thanked the old man and continued on their way.

They reached the city in the afternoon and checked into the inn.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes lit up when the waiter brought over two bowls of steaming beef noodles.She and Mr. Bo Lang had a good meal.

"It's been a long time since I had beef noodles."

Luo Jiaojiao even drank the noodle soup.

Bo Langjun also ate half of the bowl, and then wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel.

"But it still tastes better than the beef noodles made by Master Qiu!"

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly said something.

After Bo Langjun heard this, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

Luo Jiaojiao herself felt a little uncomfortable.

It would be great if Master Qiu was still there!

"Why didn't Hongye let us bring the child to Li Zheng?"

Luo Jiaojiao changed the topic.

"Liu Meiyan has been imprisoned, what else does she have to worry about? Which mother would have the heart to send her youngest son away?"

Mr. Bo Lang got up, went to the bed and sat down.His bones were still very weak, and he just wanted to lie down and rest.

Luo Jiaojiao pulled up the quilt for him and lowered the curtain.

"Let the buddy bring the bathtub into the room later!"

Bo Langjun closed his eyes sleepily.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun's instructions and asked the waiter to clean up the table, and then prepare hot water and a bathtub.

The tub was quickly brought into the room.Luo Jiaojiao told the buddy to move more lightly.

Mr. Bo Lang fell into a deep sleep.Hot water had already been poured into the tub, and he hadn't woken up yet.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't bear to wake up Mr. Bo, so she had to close the door and bathe in the bathtub by herself.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

After Luo Jiaojiao took a bath, while she was getting dressed, Bo Langjun's voice rang softly in her ears.

(End of this chapter)