The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 798
Qin Li consulted the booklet of deciphering ancient characters, and based on the characteristics of the qin music, he recalled Luo Jiaojiao's sword moves and translated the score in the secret book.

He called Luo Jiaojiao to come here, just to confirm whether the score he translated was correct, and what needs to be changed.

Luo Jiaojiao and Ji San walked quickly along the way, and arrived at Qin Li's courtyard in a short while.

"Master Qin!"

Because Luo Jiaojiao walked too quickly, she couldn't help panting, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

"Take a break!"

Qin Li took out the handkerchief and handed it to Luo Jiaojiao.

"Don't stop! Play it!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the handkerchief and wiped off her sweat.

Qin Li knew Luo Jiaojiao's temperament, so he didn't procrastinate, and then started to play.

This song is indeed similar to Qin Li's new composition.

Inspired by this song, Luo Jiaojiao's swordsmanship is astonishingly powerful.

Ji San learned the lesson from last time, so he watched from a distance.

Luo Jiaojiao's sword energy actually cut down a big tree with the thickness of a man's waist.

"it is good!"

After Luo Jiaojiao closed the ceremony, Ji San clapped his hands and walked over.

"This place needs to be reconsidered!"

Qin Li found a place that was not smooth during the performance.

"I feel very good!"

Because the sun was shining at noon, Luo Jiaojiao practiced so much that she was sweating through her clothes.

Qin Li didn't pay attention to Luo Jiaojiao, and started to change it with a pen.

Finally, he played the changed piece of music again.

Although Luo Jiaojiao was standing beside Qin Li, she felt that her inner breath was surging with the music.She couldn't help being secretly surprised in her heart:
"This exercise is really miraculous!"

"Okay this time! I have this song in my heart. You can take this!"

Qin Li handed Luo Jiaojiao the piano score he had revised.

"Thank you, Master Qin!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the score and bowed to Qin Li, then took it to show Bo Langjun.

After the luncheon, Bo Langjun returned to the study.He stood in front of the window looking at the osmanthus trees in the distance in a daze.

He ordered someone to transplant that tree into the yard recently, just because Luo Jiaojiao likes to eat cakes made of sweet-scented osmanthus.

A delicate figure appeared on the stone path leading to Mr. Bo Lang's study.

Bo Langjun's eyes moved over, and his pupils shone slightly.

"Husband! Master Qin wrote down the tune!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw Mr. Bo Lang at the window, and ran towards smiling, holding the piano score translated by Qin Li.

Bo Langjun had already moved to the door, and supported Luo Jiaojiao who was running in front of him.

"Why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Mr. Bo Lang raised his hand to straighten Luo Jiaojiao's wet hair in front of her forehead.

"Here! Take a shower later! It's too hot!"

Luo Jiaojiao stuffed the piano score into Bo Langjun's hand, and then went into the study.

"Go to Qingyuan Champs to bathe!"

Bo Langjun put down the score in his hand, scooped a cup of tea for Luo Jiaojiao and handed it to her.

Luo Jiaojiao took the tea and drank it down.

"Hmm! Is the child asleep?"

"Asleep! Go! I'll watch!"

Bo Langjun sat down for a few tables and began to look through the music score.

"This word is also well written!"

Bo Langjun felt that Qin Li's handwriting was more upright and vigorous than his, and felt a little sour in his heart.

Luo Jiaojiao took a parasol by the door and went out of the room.

After returning from the imperial city, it was the first time she went to Qingyuan Champs.

Looking at the familiar arched corridor, the past can't help but come to mind.

How the days go by!

Luo Jiaojiao sighed in her heart.

Brother Yao, the servant girl, learned from Feng Yue that Luo Jiaojiao had gone to Qingyuan Xiangxie, so she took her change of clothes and sent them to the master.She asked Feng Yue where is Qingyuan Champs?

Feng Yue has never been there, so he can't answer for a while.

It so happened that Li Zheng and his wife came to Bo Langjun's place.Feng Yue quickly saluted and asked Li Zheng for advice.

Li Zheng told Feng Yue and Brother Yao the way to Qingyuan Xiangxie.

Although Brother Yao asked about the path, he still hesitated.Feng Yue had no choice but to go with her.

On the way, Brother Yao blushed and walked side by side with Feng Yue.

Seeing Brother Yao's head lowered and eyelids drooping all the time, Feng Yue said to her:
"If a person is too cowardly, it will be extremely harmful to others and himself!"

Brother Yao silently followed Feng Yue to the gate of Qingyuan Xiangxieyuan, and finally mustered up the courage to raise his head and thank him.

Feng Yue looked at the luxuriant trees and winding paths in Qingyuan Xiangxie courtyard, then looked at the delicate Yao brother in front of him, and decided to see her off again.

"No! Thank you! I can do it!"

Brother Yao didn't want to be cowardly anymore after hearing Feng Yue's words.

"Okay then! I'm here watching you! Go!"

Feng Yue straightened his shoulders and watched Brother Yao walk into the gate of Qingyuan Champs.

Because the trees cover the sky and the sun all the year round, a lot of moss grew on the stone path.

Brother Yao was holding Luo Jiaojiao's clothes and moving forward cautiously, when a small white snake slid out of the grass.

"what!"

Brother Yao screamed in shock.

Feng Yue, who had been standing outside the gate of the Champs Pavilion in Qingyuan, heard Brother Yao's shrill voice, and rushed towards him.

The little white snake passing by was also timid. It raised its head and spat out the red letter, and "swiftly" got into the grass and disappeared.

Feng Yue helped Brother Yao, who was pale and still in shock.

Brother Yao turned around and fell on Feng Yue's shoulder, crying loudly.

"It's all right! Go! Don't make the master wait!"

Feng Yue helped Brother Yao rearrange the loose clothes, and then sent her to the door of the bathroom.

Brother Yao stood still and collected himself, then lifted his feet up the steps.She was about to open the door and enter, but suddenly turned around and gave Feng Yue a salute.

Feng Yue smiled at brother Yao and watched her enter the door.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was soaking in the hot spring pool, heard footsteps and turned her head to see Brother Yao, so she told her to put down her clothes and wait outside.

When Brother Yao came out, Feng Yue had already left.

"Of course he has his own things to do!"

Brother Yao suddenly hoped that Feng Yue would always be by his side to protect her.

"What am I thinking about? Are you ashamed!"

Brother Yao, whose fair face was covered with red clouds, unexpectedly had a charming and charming posture.She has indeed grown up a bit, and has reached the age of Jiji.

After getting dressed, Luo Jiaojiao came out.Brother Yao made way sideways, and followed Luo Jiaojiao back.

"You came here yourself?"

Luo Jiaojiao always knew Brother Yao was timid, so she asked.

"No! Guard Feng accompanied me!"

As soon as Feng Yue was mentioned, Brother Yao blushed and his heart beat.

"Well! He's a nice guy!"

Luo Jiaojiao just said it casually, but Brother Yao was delighted to hear it.

Feng Yue, who was standing at the door of Bo Langjun's study, saw Luo Jiaojiao came back, and hurriedly gave a salute.

Brother Yao stopped, bowed his head and stood beside Feng Yue.

"came back!"

Mr. Bo Lang saw Luo Jiaojiao's face was rosy, her eyes were rolling, her gaze was shining brightly, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Hmm! What is this?"

Luo Jiaojiao lightly came to Bo Langjun's side and knelt down, picked up a small delicate box on the table and asked curiously.

"guess!"

Mr. Bo Lang unfolded a scroll, which concisely listed the names of those strange people and their special skills.

The solution is written under some exercises.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at it for a while and said with a charming smile:
"I know what's in this box!"

"It's weird! It's really smart!"

Bo Langjun gently scratched Luo Jiaojiao's nose with an ivory-like index finger and hooked his lips.

(End of this chapter)