The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 816
A gust of wind rolled up the yellow and fallen leaves on the ground, undulating, sinking, and drifting...

Mr. Bo Lang, who has a magnificent figure, is standing in front of the window of his study, lost in thought, and his state of mind is as volatile as this leaf.

"Using the son as a bait is a way that a cold-hearted person like him can come up with! Husband, why don't you persuade me?"

What Hongye whispered to Li Zheng yesterday in front of the study door has been reported to him by the guards beside the door.

Really fickle?
Bo Langjun's thoughts turned, and he glanced coldly at the door of the inner room.

These few steps were taken extremely slowly, and Mr. Bo Lang felt heavy under his feet for some reason, as if he needed a lot of strength to move every step.

In the water-green blue and white curtain, Xiao Wenji is sitting and playing bag ball with his mother Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao obviously felt absent-minded.

"If you don't want to, forget it!"

Bo Langjun's low voice rang in Luo Jiaojiao's ears.He now hopes that Luo Jiaojiao will hug her son and not let go, and say:
"I can't bear it!"

"As long as there are other ways, you won't let our son be in danger. I'm just worried that Jia Xiaoniang doesn't know martial arts, and if the thief succeeds, he will kill her!"

Luo Jiaojiao picked up her son and put him in Bo Langjun's arms.

Don't worry about your son being sent to the tiger's den, but worry about the safety of others. Is this still the child's mother?
Bo Langjun, who was holding his son in his arms, felt very uncomfortable.

"Let's go! Jiang Yu won't let Jia Qinghuan get into trouble."

Bo Langjun heard Jiang Yu's footsteps walking into the study.

Jia Qinghuan followed Jiang Yu to the study, and saw Bo Langjun walking out of the inner room with Xiao Wenji and Luo Jiaojiao in his arms, and she immediately knelt down in front of them.

"Get up!"

Luo Jiaojiao stepped forward to support Jia Qinghuan.Seeing that Jia Qinghuan's eyes were slightly red and swollen, and tears were dripping down her cheeks, she also felt sad.

She took the child from Bo Langjun's arms and gently placed it in Jia Qinghuan's hand.

The child was so well-behaved, he stared at Jia Qinghuan for a moment with his big black eyes, and then grinned.

Looking at little Wenji's innocent smile, Jia Qinghuan felt as if her hands were carrying a heavy burden.

"Ma'am, let's think of another way! The child is only so young!"

Jia Qinghuan lifted the child in front of Luo Jiaojiao with both hands.

"Don't worry! Uncle Guo won't let the child have trouble!"

Luo Jiaojiao patted Jia Qinghuan's shoulder with her hand and smiled.

Bo Langjun noticed that Luo Jiaojiao's smile was unnatural, so he knew that she was also feeling bad.

Now that what has been decided will not be changed easily, Bo Langjun ordered Jiang Yu to act according to plan.

"What shall we do next?"

Luo Jiaojiao watched Jiang Yu and his wife walking out of the study with their son in their arms. She took a deep breath and asked Mr. Bo beside her.

"You and I go out of the house and wait for the bait to take the bait!"

After Bo Langjun finished speaking, he asked Feng Yue to prepare the carriage.

"Miao Hua follows Madam!"

Mr. Bo Lang was afraid that Miao Hua would cause trouble if he didn't know why, so he ordered her to follow him.

Mr. Bo Lang's carriage left the gate of the mansion and went straight to the direction of the Royal Ancestral Hall.

Jia Qinghuan and Jiang Yu walked to their courtyard with the child in their arms.

Hongye, dressed in red, was waiting at the door of the house.Seeing Jiang Yu and Jia Qinghuan approaching side by side, she saluted quickly:
"Director Jiang, please rest assured! Madam's safety is entrusted to me!"

"It's work!"

Jiang Yu replied.

Jia Qinghuan and Hongye entered the house one after the other.

The guard pretending to be a thief saw Jia Qing entering the courtyard with the child in his arms, and was secretly delighted.He also received news that Bo Langjun and his wife had already left the mansion for him, and hurriedly came to the small courtyard where Jiang Yu lived in Bo's mansion.

"I'll go check on Luan Chong's injuries, take care of the young master!"

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, she turned and left.

Seeing that Jiang Yu had gone away, the thief quietly entered the yard.He planned to deceive Xiao Wenji, and then kill him to silence him.

He saw the red leaves beside Jia Qinghuan from the window, and was secretly startled.

Hongye's martial arts in the ring are much higher than his, which makes him afraid.

Jia Qinghuan caught a glimpse of the thief in front of the window wearing the uniform of the Bofu guard, and told Hongye that she was thirsty, and asked her to go outside to make tea for her.

Seeing Jia Qinghuan coming to the window alone with the child in his arms, the thief was naturally very happy.

The child was already sound asleep, which reassured the thief a lot.

"I'm afraid it's not easy for you to take your child out of this mansion! How about I go with you and exchange for the child?"

Jia Qinghuan quietly discussed with the thief.

The thief rolled his eyes and nodded in agreement.He felt that what Jia Qinghuan said was not unreasonable.If he was Jia Qinghuan's guard and followed her out of the mansion, there would be no reason for the guards in front of the Bo mansion to stop her.

"wait for me a while!"

Jia Qing hugged the child and went to discuss with Hongye.

Hongye didn't agree at first, but she agreed to Jiang Yu and wanted to protect Jia Qinghuan.But Jia Qinghuan said that little Wenji is so young, how can you bear him to go deep into the tiger's den alone?
Moreover!The thief carried the child out of the Bo mansion smoothly, and his accomplices must have become suspicious.At that time, little Wenji and her son will be in danger.

"You go to find my husband, just say that I am waiting for him outside the gate of the house!"

Jia Qing walked out of the house with the child in her arms and said to Hong Ye who was following her.

"it is good!"

Hongye had no choice but to follow Jia Qinghuan's wishes and go straight to the courtyard gate.

"You follow me out of the house!"

Jia Qinghuan pointed to the thief in the yard who disguised himself as a guard of the Bo Mansion and said.

"Ma'am! Manager Jiang told you not to leave the house!"

The guard at the door cupped his hands and saluted.

"I'll wait for him outside the gate!"

Jia Qing hugged little Wenji and walked to the gate of Bo Mansion together with the thief.

"Madam! You'd better not leave Bo's residence!"

The guards guarding the gate came to dissuade him.

"Didn't I bring the guards with me? Besides! What if the child wakes up and is hungry? This royal ancestral hall is not too far away!"

Jia Qing hugged the child and walked to a carriage parked opposite Bo's residence.

The thief followed closely behind and got into the carriage with Jia Qinghuan.

The coachman is a master sent by Wu Wangfu to Pingcheng.Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he drove the carriage to a manor in the eastern suburbs of Pingcheng.

Backed by the green hills, the manor can advance and retreat freely.

Jia Qinghuan has been hugging little Wenji tightly.

The thief stared at Jia Qinghuan intently.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The thief's words made Jia Qinghuan raise her head. Although her eyelids were red and swollen, she was still very energetic.

"Let me see my son again, even if I die, I will have no regrets!"

Jia Qinghuan was deeply influenced by her late brother Jia Taifu, so she was not a selfish and narrow-minded person.

It stands to reason that the thief shouldn't have brought other people into the manor without permission, but he didn't end Jia Qinghuan's life when he entered the manor.

Motherhood made Jia Qinghuan strong and no longer afraid.The thief couldn't do anything, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead Jia Qinghuan to meet his master.

"Could it be that you forgot the rules once you came out?"

The man in purple who was standing with his back to the door suddenly turned around and shouted sharply.

Jia Qinghuan took two steps back in fright, and saw the man in purple wearing a golden carved mask with a fierce look in his eyes.

"The child is too young! Someone needs to take care of her! Besides, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be able to leave the Bo residence easily."

The thief saluted and explained to the man in purple.

The man in purple walked over slowly and circled around the thief and Jia Qinghuan.

Jia Qinghuan's life and death depended on his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)