The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 81
Pingcheng, Yang Zoucao's mansion.

Yang Zisheng walked briskly to his father's study.When Yang Lingshen heard that his son wanted to marry Luo Jiaojiao, he couldn't help being furious.

"Even if all the women in the world are dead! I will never agree to you marrying Luo Yi's daughter again! You should die!"

"Father! The son will not marry her in this life!" Yang Zisheng threatened his father with a heartbroken heart.

"How dare you!" Yang Lingshen was so angry that his hands trembled.With a trembling right hand, he grabbed the tea bowl and threw it at his eldest son.

Yang Zisheng didn't dodge, the cup of tea soaked the clothes on his chest.

"If you have the guts, you won't marry for the rest of your life!" The furious Yang Lingshen left his study with a flick of his sleeves.

Yang Zisheng knelt in his father's study all night, but was finally carried away by his two younger brothers.But the news that he knelt in his father's study all night in order to marry Luo Jiaojiao spread.

Dai Wang also heard about this matter.He summoned Yang Lingshen in the imperial study.He said you shouldn't have too much control over your children's affairs.

Yang Lingshen spoke out angrily about his son's refusal when he went to Luohu Cao's family to propose a marriage last time.He said the matter was not negotiable.

Mr. Bo Lang was drinking tea in Bo Ji's room at that time.Huang's servant informed Bo Ji and his brother that Dai Wang intends to match Yang and Luo's marriage.

Looking at the indifferent Bo Langjun, Bo Ji couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid that the two of them will really make it?"

"Even if they are in love, this is absolutely impossible!" Bo Langjun sneered.His displeasure over this matter was not because Dai Wang intended to match Yang and Luo's marriage, but because Luo Jiaojiao did not reject Yang Zisheng.

Mr. Bo Lang knew that if Luo Jiaojiao didn't say anything, it would be useless even if Yang Zisheng wanted to.Not to mention that he would not hesitate to threaten his father by saying that he would not marry Luo Jiaojiao in order to marry Luo Jiaojiao again after his marriage proposal was rejected last time.

Luo Hucao also heard the courtiers discussing the matter after the dynasty was dispersed.He rushed home and asked his daughter what was going on?

Luo Jiaojiao lay on the table in her room without saying a word, fiddling with the teacup lid.

"You can marry anyone, but you can't marry Yang Zisheng!" Seeing his daughter's silence, Luo Yi became anxious.

"If you don't marry, don't marry!" Luo Jiaojiao was also very upset.She got up and went to the inner room, lying on her bed.

"Master! Calm down!" Lier persuaded Luo Yi in a low voice when she saw Luo Yi's face flushed with anxiety.

"Look at her! Don't let her see Yang Zisheng!" Luo Yi told Li'er.

"Yes!" Li'er quickly agreed.

Luo Yi went out of the house and saw Cheng Xiao outside the door.He told Cheng Xiao to guard Luo Jiaojiao's boudoir.Cheng Xiao cupped his hands and said that he would never let a fly fly into my sister-in-law's door.

Luo Jiaojiao was bored at home for two days, and then she begged her father to take her into the palace to see her sister.Luo Yi couldn't resist her, so he had to follow her heart.

Seeing the girl coming, Luo Tian'er happily took her hand and sat beside his bed.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned when she saw her sister's bulging abdomen and bloated body.

"It's good that the child is born! It won't be so ugly all the time!" Luo Tian'er saw through Luo Jiaojiao's thoughts, smiled and patted her hand.

"Can this figure really return to the original?" Luo Jiaojiao asked in disbelief.

"There should be no problem! Didn't you see that mother gave birth to the two of us, and she is still in such a good figure?" Luo Tian'er casually mentioned her late mother.Luo Jiaojiao stopped talking.

"By the way! What's the matter with you and Yang Zisheng?" Luo Tian'er knew that she shouldn't bring up her deceased mother again, and make her sister feel uncomfortable, so she changed the subject.

"It's nothing! I just feel that it's time to get married and I want to find someone to marry!" Luo Jiaojiao looked down at her hands and said.

"The important matter of marriage is related to your life's happiness, you can't be so casual, you can't be confused!" Luo Tian'er was a little surprised when he saw that his sister had such thoughts.How did she become like this?
"There are not many good husbands like Dai Wang!" Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help thinking of Mr. Bo Lang who only wanted to marry her as a concubine, and felt a little sad.

When Dai Wang heard that Luo Jiaojiao was coming, he hurried over from the imperial study.He happened to hear Luo Jiaojiao's words, and was slightly taken aback.

"I have a lot of good men in Dai County. No matter which one you like, I will marry you!" Dai Wang also wanted to match Yang Zisheng and Luo Jiaojiao's marriage for the stability of the court.As long as Luo Jiaojiao asks to marry, he can decree to marry her.

"Sister's words are not unreasonable! Marriage is a big deal! Jiaojiao has to think about it! Thank you Daiwang for your concern!" Luo Jiaojiao saluted and retreated.

"This concubine is only a sister, please accept her if you invite your husband!" Luo Tian'er also heard the intention of acting as a king, and hurriedly spoke for her sister.

"Okay!" Dai Wang looked down at Luo Tian'er's protruding abdomen, and touched it with his hands.

When Mr. Bo Lang heard that Luo Jiaojiao had entered the palace, he suddenly felt uneasy.If the Dai Wang forcibly grants the marriage, then no matter how the Yang and Luo families object, it will be useless.

Luo Jiaojiao held the token for leaving the palace that Qing'er gave her, and walked down the gravel road with her head down.She suddenly found that the sun that had been basking in her had disappeared.She raised her head suddenly, and saw Bo Langjun's eyes like a deep pool.There seemed to be a hint of worry in those eyes.

Is he worried that I will marry Yang Zisheng?Luo Jiaojiao looked up at Bo Langjun who was looking down at her and thought to herself.

"Are you so anxious to get married? Then why didn't you choose Liu Huai?" Bo Langjun approached Luo Jiaojiao.

A sense of oppression that she had never felt before made Luo Jiaojiao a little breathless.

"What does it matter to you who I want to marry?" Luo Jiaojiao called back, stepping backwards.

"You and I are already sharing the same bed! Could it be that you still want to marry someone else?" Bo Langjun's face darkened.

"I'm not the one you want to marry!" Luo Jiaojiao pushed Mr. Bo away, and ran towards the palace gate.

Bo Langjun closed his eyes after hearing Luo Jiaojiao's words.He knew Luo Jiaojiao was right, but he couldn't let her go.

Anqing Palace, inside Bo Ji's bedroom.

"If you don't want to marry her, let her have a good home!" Seeing her younger brother sitting at the tea table without moving for nearly an hour, Bo Ji persuaded her.

"Is she so concerned about fame?" Bo Langjun asked quietly.

"A woman who truly loves you will not tolerate the existence of other women! If you love her, you should not marry another woman!" Bo Ji couldn't help sighing when she thought of her own experience.

"Men are different from women! Especially men who are responsible for the family and the country!" Bo Langjun argued with his lips pursed.

Before meeting Luo Jiaojiao, Bo Langjun didn't think so.He believes that marriage is a bargaining chip in politics, and it doesn't matter who he marries, but he will never take a concubine.He is a person who puts state affairs first and doesn't want to worry about family matters.

"Then you have to give up your feelings! You can't have your cake and eat it too!" Bo Ji sighed softly.Why doesn't she understand her younger brother's ambition?

"I won't give up!" Bo Langjun said, got up and left.

"In that case, neither of us will be happy!" Bo Ji's words pierced Bo Langjun's heart like a sharp knife behind him.

Bo Langjun is not the only one who is heartbroken.Luo Jiaojiao ran all the way from the palace to the gate of the palace.When she got into the carriage, she still felt uncomfortable in her chest.

(End of this chapter)