The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 719
Shanchen returns home with Bo Langjun and his wife in a carriage.

On the carriage, Shan Chen was sitting on the side stool, holding on to the window sill of the small carriage with one hand, and drinking a wine gourd with the other.

"Master! Drink less! It will hurt your body!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help feeling sour when she saw her master Shanchen's unshaven and unkempt appearance.

It's time to find a mistress for the master!
Shan Chen listened to Luo Jiaojiao's words, stuffed the mouth of the wine gourd, and hung it on his waist.

"I plan to hold a banquet to cleanse you, and I invite Zhang Tingwei to have a banquet at the mansion!"

Sitting next to Luo Jiaojiao, Bo Langjun spoke slowly.

"Don't you just let the wind go? Where did you get so particular about it?"

Shan Chen looked up at the pale-faced Bo Langjun.

He also heard that Bo Langjun and his wife were attacked in the Qinling Mountains and hid for three years before returning to the imperial city, so he hurried to see how they were doing.

"Zhang Tingwei is an extremely difficult master, and I hope you will not slip your mouth tomorrow."

Mr. Bo Lang gave Shan Chen a respectful salute.

"understood!"

Shanchen suddenly grabbed Bo Langjun's wrist, and Luo Jiaojiao, who was beside him, jumped up.

Bo Langjun instinctively twitched his arm, but he couldn't break free from Shan Chen's pincer-like fingers.

"do not move!"

Shan Chen's complexion became serious.He spent many years outside the customs with the master doctors of the Western Regions, and also learned some medical skills.

"Master! Is he okay?"

Luo Jiaojiao also became nervous when she saw Shan Chen's never-before-serious expression.

"Isn't there a doctor in your house? Why don't you let him show you?"

Shanchen let go of his hands and asked Bo Langjun.

"What? Is there something wrong with my body?"

Bo Langjun frowned and looked at Shanchen.

"Your head still hurts all the time!"

Shan Chen glanced at Luo Jiaojiao and asked.

"Yes!"

Bo Langjun pursed his lips tightly.He didn't want Luo Jiaojiao to worry about him, so he never mentioned it.

"Why don't you tell me, sir?"

Luo Jiaojiao frowned, her expression full of anxiety.

"Let that old man show you after you return home! Don't delay too long, it's not good for your condition!"

If Shanchen wasn't for Luo Jiaojiao, he wouldn't care about Bo Langjun's life or death!
"Thank you!"

Bo Langjun grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's hand to reassure her.

How can Luo Jiaojiao feel at ease?She pouted her lips, tears were about to fall.

Shan Chen's heart ached when he saw it, so he couldn't help but say:
"Who told you to find a canary, even as a teacher, you feel bad!"

"master!"

Luo Jiaojiao bit her lip, not letting her tears fall.

"It's all my fault, let Jiaojiao and me suffer, and I won't do it in the future."

Bo Langjun put his arms around Luo Jiaojiao's shoulders, bowed his head and whispered.

Shan Chen couldn't see the intimacy between Mr. Bo and Luo Jiaojiao, so he opened the curtain and sat outside the car.

The carriage has arrived in the city.People coming and going in the market are buying new year's goods.Shan Chen's eyes fell on the colorful little clay figurines on the street stalls.

"Whoosh!"

Shan Chen had already rushed to the stall and picked up a pair of clay figurines connected together.

He took out the coins from his waist and handed them to the stall owner, then turned around and saw Bo Langjun's carriage parked under the tree across the street.

Luo Jiaojiao lifted the curtain of the car and looked, and saw a pair of clay figurines in Shan Chen's hands.She stretched out her tender little hand and shouted joyfully:
"Master! Give it to me!"

"Give!"

Shan Chen handed the pair of little clay figurines to Luo Jiaojiao's hands, and then he jumped onto the carriage board.

Feng Yue frowned and continued to ride his horse forward.He didn't have a good impression of Shan Chen, who had the title of No. [-] in the world.He felt that he did not look like a knight who traveled the rivers and lakes, but rather a down-and-out drunk.

The carriage drove to the gate of Bo Mansion, Shan Chen jumped off the carriage and walked into the mansion, but was stopped by the guards at the gate.

Shan Chen slightly raised his hand to open the guard's hand, lowered his head, lowered his body, and the man had already entered the mansion.

"He is my master!"

Seeing that the guard had drawn his waist knife, Mr. Bo Lang hurriedly called out.

"Master! Ma'am!"

Seeing Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao approaching the door, the guards hurriedly bowed to salute.

Bo Langjun shook his head and sighed in his heart:
"It's lucky that Luo Jiaojiao didn't follow him, otherwise I don't know what will happen!"

In the blink of an eye, Bo Langjun and his wife, Shan Chen disappeared.

Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly went to Bo Langjun's study to find his master.She was really afraid that he would leave without saying goodbye.

"Where did my master go?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked anxious.

"Since he has promised what will happen tomorrow, he won't leave easily!"

Mr. Bo Lang sat at the tea table and began to make tea.

"I thought of a way to keep my master!"

Luo Jiaojiao mysteriously sat opposite Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun handed her a cup of tea and waited for her next words.

"It's time for us to find a woman for Master!"

Luo Jiaojiao lowered her voice.

"Oh!"

Bo Langjun wanted to say to Luo Jiaojiao:
"No one can tie down your master except you!"

But he never said it.He didn't want Shan Chen to stay.

In the afternoon, Luo Jiaojiao went to Yaogong's place.She found her master was grinding medicine powder at the stone table in Yaogong's yard.

"Master! So you are here! I thought you were gone!"

Luo Jiaojiao ran to the master and sat down.

"Girl! After I prepare the pill, remember to let him take it on time every day! Don't let him overwork!"

Yaogong is giving medicine to Bo Langjun.

"What can I do?"

Luo Jiaojiao got up and walked to Yaogong and asked.She found that Yaogong seemed to have aged a lot.

"What can you do with your hands and feet?"

Shan Chen poured the ground medicinal powder into the crock in front of Yaogong.

Half an hour later, Yao Gong packed the pills into two small porcelain bottles and put them in Luo Jiaojiao's hands.

"Master! I'm leaving first!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the medicine and ran back to Bo Langjun's study.

Bo Langjun walked out of the inner room after lunch and found that Luo Jiaojiao was not in the room.

"Lang Jun! Your medicine!"

Luo Jiaojiao broke into the study and put the small porcelain bottle containing the medicine on Bo Langjun's case.

"Your master is there!"

"Well! He helped to do it!"

Luo Jiaojiao took out two pills and put them in Bo Langjun's mouth.

Bo Langjun frowned when he smelled the medicine.

"Open your mouth!"

Luo Jiaojiao stuffed the pill into Bo Langjun's mouth.

Mr. Bo Lang managed to swallow it down.

"water!"

"Oh!"

Luo Jiaojiao ran to the tea table and poured Bo Langjun a glass of water for him to drink.

Only after Bo Langjun drank a glass of water did he feel that the taste of the medicine in his mouth was reduced a lot.

"Master! The invitation has been delivered! Lord Ting Wei said he will come!"

Feng Yue walked into the study to report.

"Understood! Tell the cook to cook some good dishes and send them to Yaogong, and send a jar of good wine!"

"Yes!"

Feng Yue just wanted to do it after giving the gift, when he heard Mr. Bo Lang say:
"Remember to ask Zheng to serve as Yushi!"

"What can Zheng Kun do?"

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes were full of doubts.

"Zhang Tingwei embarrassed me in front of so many people, this time I should also let him know what is enough is enough!"

Mr. Bo Lang was deeply concerned about Zhang Tingwei's interrogation in front of the prince and other young talents that day.

(End of this chapter)