The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 811 A Death Order Is Issued
Some people's lives are very fragile, but some people can't seem to die.

Luan Chong belongs to the latter.

Yinwei lived a life of licking blood with a knife.Dead people are nothing more than normal to them.

Cold-blooded people are not born, Luan Chong's first batch of hidden guards are running out.

Faced with the tragic death of his teammates one by one, no matter how hot the blood is, it will cool down.

He's really cold right now.This time it wasn't that my heart was cold, but my body was very cold.

A hand that was holding him gave him a hint of heat, causing him to forcefully open his eyes a slit, but he could only see a blurry image.

"Luan Chong!"

Bo Langjun saw Luan Chong's eyes opened a little, his throat was a little choked up, and his words were slurred.

"Master! Hurry up and give him this decoction that replenishes qi and blood, or it may be too late!"

Luan Chong didn't quite hear Yao Gong's words.

"Am I going to die?"

The desire to survive made him grab the hand that gave him the warmth of life.

"He can't die!"

Bo Langjun felt the strength of Luan Chong's hand.He and Yaogong helped him up.

A sharp pain caused Luan Chong to open his eyes and mouth wide.

Yao Gong took advantage of this moment to pour the decoction into Luan Chong's mouth.

"Hold him to sit for a while!"

The medicine man left with the medicine bowl.

Bo Langjun looked at Luan Chong up close for the first time.

Luan Chong actually looks very stylish.The facial features are very attractive.

It's a pity that this face cannot see the sun every day.

Mr. Bo Lang secretly sighed in his heart.

Yao Gong was born in a family of medicine, and he didn't bother to enter the imperial hospital because he didn't like the kind of doctor's prescription that didn't hurt or itch.In the end, because of his superb medical skills, he had to be ordered to enter the palace to treat the nobles.

After Bo Ji was spotted by Gaozu, he followed her.Later, Bo Ji asked him to see a doctor for Bo Langjun.

He studied pharmacology in depth, specializing in difficult and miscellaneous diseases.If it hadn't happened later that in order to protect Bo Langjun, he gave up a person who would not live long after being saved, there would not be a life relationship between them for more than ten years.

"Master! The man has been rescued!"

Jiang Yu took the guards of Bo Mansion to Xiangyage and helped Li Zheng save his wife and daughter.

"Come in!"

How can Mr. Bo Lang take care of others?After a while, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Jiang Yu entered the medicine hut, and seeing Bo Langjun supporting Luan Chong to sit on the couch, she hurried over to help put Luan Chong down on his stomach.

"Good life take care of me!"

Bo Langjun took out the handkerchief in the armhole, wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked out of the medicine house.

When he walked back to the door of the study, he saw Li Zheng's family of three waiting there.

"master!"

When Li Zheng and his wife saw Bo Langjun coming back, they hurriedly bowed to salute.

"come in!"

Bo Langjun walked into the study and saw Luo Jiaojiao sleeping on the couch.The child was lying beside her and was asleep.

"Come on! Li Xiang! Come and kowtow to Uncle Guo!"

Hongye led the child to the front of Mr. Bo Lang who was already sitting behind a few desks.

Li Xiang is six years old.She has delicate features.

Although Li Xiang is not as handsome as her mother Hongye, she has the resolute look on her father's brow.

Bo Langjun watched Li Xiang kowtow to him, and ordered Feng Yue to take the child to collect the reward.

"Tomorrow's competition, Luan Chong won't be able to handle it! So please help me!"

Mr. Bo Lang looked at his former subordinate and said.

"Hongye has no choice but to ask the master to punish her!"

Hongye knelt down in front of Bo Langjun.

"You are now the heir of the Red Silk Sect, so you don't need to give me such a big gift! Today's matter is over, and you must win the Baishan Sect tomorrow!"

There was deep meaning in Bo Langjun's eyes.

"Yes! If there is an accident between the two of us, please let the master take Li Xiang in!"

Li Zheng has been with Bo Langjun for so long, so he knows what he means.

"No! How can a child lose his parents at such a young age?"

Luo Jiaojiao sat up from the couch.Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her lips were pouted.

Li Zheng lifted the red leaves, saluted and exited.

"Tomorrow's competition cannot be lost!"

Bo Langjun closed his eyes helplessly.

"My husband didn't say..."

"Luan Chong is seriously injured, and he won't be able to do anything for me in a short time! The other method won't work!"

Mr. Bo Lang sighed in his heart.

"If there are fewer hidden guards, he can't do it?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked in disbelief.

"What do you think?"

As the saying goes, a thousand soldiers are easy to get, but a general is hard to find!
Luo Jiaojiao used to regard this truth as an exaggeration of the ancients, but now it seems that it is really the case!
"We still have seedlings!"

Luo Jiaojiao thought of Miao Hua.

"Maybe she won by luck! Tomorrow's six games, four people must win! Now the only ones who are sure are me and your master!"

Bo Langjun's eyes dimmed.

"I won't lose!"

Luo Jiaojiao moved her right shoulder, muttering in her heart.

"Rest early!"

Mr. Bo Lang carried Luo Jiaojiao into the inner room, and then he lay down on the couch outside.

The child's small mouth moved, and a "click" sound came out of his mouth, which made Bo Langjun look sideways at him.

Fortunately, the child continued to fall asleep.Bo Langjun also yawned sleepily, then closed his eyes.

In his sleep, Mr. Bo Lang dreamed that he would fight to the death with the poisonous man.

He cut off the poisonous man's arm, but was splashed all over by the blood sprayed from the wound, and then his body became as black as the poisonous man's.

Bo Langjun, who suddenly woke up from his dream, broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, it was just a dream!Bo Langjun took out the handkerchief from under the pillow and wiped off the cold sweat on his neck.

The child turned over and was fully clasped on Bo Langjun's body.His chubby little hands grabbed Bo Langjun's face.

This soft lump made Bo Langjun's heart relax.

Bo Langjun carefully hugged his son and lay down on the side, then patted him gently.

Little Wenji was awakened by the photograph, but Bo Langjun gradually fell asleep.

Little Wenji, who stared at his father with black eyes, was very relieved.He played with his hands and feet, and sucked them in his mouth from time to time.

Feng Yue walked into the study with a copper basin filled with warm water. Seeing Xiao Wenji's cute appearance, he couldn't help smiling at him.

Little Wenji's eyes saw Feng Yue, and he grinned and crawled across his father's chest.

Feng Yue came to the couch in three steps at a time and stretched out his hands to hug little Wenji.

Bo Langjun suddenly opened his eyes and covered the child with his hands.

"master!"

Feng Yue had to take a step back and salute.

"Well! Hold it!"

At this moment, Mr. Bo Lang felt that his son was a little heavy, and sitting on his chest made him feel suffocated.

Little Wenji is six months old, and his chubby appearance is very cute.Feng Yue held her in her arms and kissed again and again.

Little Wenji also put his small mouth directly on Feng Yue's eyebrows, it seemed that he wanted to kiss him too!
"If you like children so much, why don't you hurry up and get married?"

Mr. Bo Lang felt a little jealous when he saw it.

Maybe his expression is too cold, even children don't want to get close to him.

"Give me the child!"

Brother Yao walked into the study room and saluted Mr. Bo Lang, took the child and hugged him in his arms.

Little Wenji likes to be hugged by brother Yao, her movements are always so gentle.

"Master! Luo Xiaoniang is so badly injured, let me play today!"

Jiang Yu brought the duel roster.The order in which the Baishan faction will play has been determined, and now it is time for Bo Langjun to write his own list of matches in the corresponding position.

(End of this chapter)