The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 703 Passing Chapter 0673 Method Works
"Keep your mind on your dantian, with no other distractions!"

Mr. Bo Lang sat behind Luo Jiaojiao and put his hands on the dantian behind him, and used his internal force to help Luo Jiaojiao force the cold air out of his body.

Two hours later, Luo Jiaojiao's whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

Mr. Bo Lang withdrew his hands, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.His face was pale, and his lips were tightly pressed.

Luo Jiaojiao pulled up the blanket and draped it over her body.She felt much better all over her body, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Bo Langjun, who was breathing much more calmly, opened his eyes and saw that Luo Jiaojiao was fast asleep wrapped in a blanket, so he covered her with a quilt.

In the early morning, when Luo Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she saw Bo Langjun who was fully dressed sitting by the bed reading a book, so she asked him what time it was.

"Each hour!"

Bo Langjun put down his book and patted Luo Jiaojiao's head lovingly.

"Why don't you ask me to wake up and greet the Queen Mother?"

Luo Jiaojiao quickly sat up and was about to get dressed.

"I prepared hot water for you! Take a bath first! You sweated a lot last night!"

After Bo Langjun said that, he ordered someone to carry the bathtub into the ear room, then he picked up Luo Jiaojiao and left.

"I'll go by myself!"

Looking at Bo Langjun's pale face, Luo Jiaojiao felt guilty.

She knew that Bo Langjun was trying to help her force out the cold air in her body, so he wasted a lot of internal energy, resulting in a weak state of body.

"do not move!"

Mr. Bo Lang carried Luo Jiaojiao to the bed in the side room and put her down.

"take a break!"

Although Luo Jiaojiao is a married woman, she is still very shy.

"I'll get you a change of clothes!"

Looking at Luo Jiaojiao's shy appearance, Mr. Bo Lang couldn't help smiling.

Luo Jiaojiao pushed Bo Langjun out of the ear room, then took off his clothes and entered the water.

It feels so good to soak in hot water!Luo Jiaojiao thought about it comfortably, and couldn't help but smile comfortably.

"The medicine is almost ready! The water should be cold, come out and get dressed and drink the soup!"

Half an hour later, Bo Langjun urged Luo Jiaojiao from behind the screen.

Luo Jiaojiao stretched in the bathtub, then got up and wrapped the towel around her body.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was dressed in a fresh outfit, walked to the tea table and sat down.

Mr. Bo Lang handed the tea to Luo Jiaojiao.

"It's delicious!"

Luo Jiaojiao sweated profusely last night and felt very thirsty after taking a bath, so she drank the tea in her cup in one gulp.

Still drink!Mr. Bo Lang sighed in his heart, and added another cup of tea to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao picked up the teacup and drank again.

"hungry!"

Luo Jiaojiao touched her stomach and said.

"At the table!"

Mr. Bo Lang gave orders to the servant outside the door in a deep voice.

After a while, the low table was filled with delicacies.

"What porridge is this?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked as she sat at the low table and looked at the bowl of red porridge in front of her.

"Medicated porridge!"

Mr. Bo Lang was also sitting at the low table.

"Did the pharmacist do it?"

Luo Jiaojiao blinked her bright eyes and asked Bo Langjun.

"En! When he was done, Jiang Yu was sent to the palace immediately, and then let the imperial chef cook it."

Bo Langjun handed the chopsticks to Luo Jiaojiao.

"Actually, it doesn't take so much effort. It's the same when I go back home to eat!"

When Luo Jiaojiao heard that it was such a trouble, she felt sorry.

"Eat it! It's not troublesome!"

Mr. Bo Lang picked up the bowl and started to eat.Because he had to wait for Luo Jiaojiao to eat together, he was already hungry.

"Lang Jun didn't eat either?"

Luo Jiaojiao's nose felt a little sore.She was really moved to the point of tears.

"Eat quickly! The medicinal properties will weaken when it gets cold!"

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, Mr. Bo Lang urged her to speak.

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao sniffed and took a sip of the herbal porridge.

Not bad at all!Although Luo Jiaojiao doesn't like the smell of herbs, she still eats them cleanly.

The emperor came to Bo Ji's palace in the morning, but found his mother sitting alone at the tea table in a daze.After he asked, he learned that Bo Langjun and his wife hadn't come to pay their respects until now.

"Ms. Huang! What are Uncle Guo and his wife doing?"

"Back to the emperor! They are having breakfast!"

Huang's servant didn't dare to hide anything, so he had to answer truthfully.

"Zhao'er doesn't need to go to bed early, it's good to sleep more!"

Bo Ji was afraid that her son would blame Mr. Bo Lang, so she hurriedly spoke for him.

"Queen! If you spoil him like this, you will spoil him!"

The emperor's mouth smelled of vinegar.

"No! Zhao'er knows the seriousness!"

Bo Ji said so, but looked at the gate of the palace.

"Why don't the old slaves go and urge them?"

Huang's waiter peeked at the extremely displeased face of the emperor, and asked cautiously.

"Empress Dowager! Your Majesty! Yesterday, I got a prescription that can cure my wife's stubborn illness. I tried it at night, and the effect was quite remarkable, so I got up late. I didn't greet the Empress Dowager. I hope you don't blame me!"

Mr. Bo Lang explained the cause and effect of the incident, and the emperor and queen mother were relieved.

"Even if things happen for a reason, how can there be any reason to blame? Sit down!"

The emperor picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea ceremony.

"What prescription? Tell Ai's family about it?"

Bo Ji pulled Luo Jiaojiao's little white hand who was sitting beside her and asked softly.

Luo Jiaojiao blushed and said the cure.

"Does it really work?"

It was the first time that Bo Ji heard that the disease could be cured in this way, and she was really surprised.

"I can't see it now, but my body feels much refreshed now."

Luo Jiaojiao whispered.

The emperor was also very curious about the prescription, so he kept listening with his ears up.

"I didn't approve of women practicing martial arts. They danced with knives and guns all day long. Now it seems that this martial arts is quite useful!"

The emperor never thought that a person's internal energy could be used to heal diseases.

If she didn't practice kung fu, how could she suffer from this cold syndrome?
Bo Langjun muttered to himself, but he didn't say it out loud.

He also disapproves of women practicing martial arts, especially a master like Luo Jiaojiao who is fearless.

"Your Majesty! Practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, and there should be no distinction between men and women!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help talking too much.

"Ah-Jiao! Let their men do the fighting and killing! We women only need to do the housework well!"

Bo Ji patted the back of Luo Jiaojiao's hand and said.

Luo Jiaojiao still wanted to argue, but when Bo Langjun signaled her not to speak out with his eyes, she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

During lunch, the emperor stayed to have dinner with Bo Ji and Bo Langjun.

Luo Jiaojiao ate too much in the morning, she couldn't eat anymore.She couldn't refuse to eat, so she could only reluctantly eat the food that Bo Ji gave her.

After the emperor left, Bo Ji would also take a nap.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun back to the side hall.

"It's killing me!"

Luo Jiaojiao got on the couch and lay down.

"Aren't you the favorite food?"

Mr. Bo Lang said jokingly.

"It's all because I ate too much in the morning! I just couldn't eat those delicious dishes, not to mention how uncomfortable it is."

Luo Jiaojiao sighed as she touched her bulging belly.

“It’s better to taste the delicacies and delicacies!”

Bo Langjun sat beside Luo Jiaojiao and persuaded him.

"I understand the truth, but I just can't control my mouth when I see beauty."

Luo Jiaojiao lay on the couch and didn't want to move.

Bo Langjun was also sleepy, and fell asleep lying beside Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao pulled on the blanket and covered the two of them.

"I can do it myself tonight!"

Luo Jiaojiao glanced pitifully at Bo Langjun next to her, muttering to herself.

(End of this chapter)