The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 855
The clouds are bleak and the vegetation is luxuriant.

Yang Ziqian, who was riding on the horse with a lonely face, walked slowly along the official road.

The horse's hooves beat rhythmically, breaking the withered and yellow leaves on both sides of the road.

A rush of hoofbeats came from behind Yang Zisheng, which made him rein in the horse's head and turn around to look.

"Miss Luo?"

Yang Zisheng was stunned for a moment.

"I'll see you off!"

Luo Jiaojiao, who was wearing a light veil, took the reins of the horse and dismounted three feet away from Yang Zisheng.

"Come to see me off?"

Yang Zisheng's heart was beating wildly with excitement, and his face was flushed with blood.

"What? Don't you like it?"

Luo Jiaojiao raised her lips slightly as she looked at Yang Zisheng's eyes full of surprise.

"like!"

Yang Zisheng flew off his horse, let go of the rein and walked towards Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao held a feather fan in her hand.Seeing that Yang Zisheng stopped in front of her, she handed him the fan and said:
"This is for you!"

Yang Zisheng stretched out his hand to catch the feather fan in great surprise, but unexpectedly the fan surface opened suddenly, and a spike appeared on the top of the fan bone.

The defenseless Yang Zisheng was about to die at the hands of Luo Jiaojiao.The inner court guards' eyes widened in shock, it was too late to rescue them.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes blurred, and a gray-blue shadow flashed in front of them.

Yang Zisheng, who had already closed his eyes, only heard a "pop" and instinctively opened his eyes, and saw the feather fan in Luo Jiaojiao's hand being lifted away, and a cold sword with a cold light lay across her snow-white neck .

"Don't hurt her!"

Yang Zisheng blurted out in a hurry.

"Stupid! She's not Miss Luo!"

Shan Chen took off the woman's human skin mask.

Yang Zisheng only felt a tightness in his chest.He never expected that someone's disguise technique could be so fake that it almost killed him!
"Who are you? Why did you pretend to be Luo Xiaoniang to kill me?"

Yang Zisheng raised his eyebrows and questioned the woman angrily.

"Uncle Guo's wife killed the son-in-law of the emperor's favorite daughter, what do you think will happen next?"

That woman is Chonglou's female assassin, Yuehong.

"Damn!"

In a rage, Yang Zisheng drew his sword and stabbed Yuehong to death.

"Just kill like this? Wouldn't it cost me a waste of time?"

Shanchen gave Yang Zisheng a displeased look, and pushed down Yuehong who was dying in front of him.

"Thank you Shan Daxia for saving your life! I will repay you in the future!"

Yang Zisheng took out his handkerchief and wiped off the blood on the sword, then put the sword back into its sheath.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Shan Chen unhappily rode on Yue Hong's horse and galloped away.

He wants to rush back to Pingcheng to stop another conspiracy by Chonglou!Because he heard the conversation between Yue Hong and the man beside her, and knew about their vicious plan, he saved Yang Zisheng's life in time.

The Bo family is celebrating Xiao Wenji's birthday.

The decoration of the mansion is very festive.Colorful lights are hung high, red carpets pave the way, and jewels and emeralds decorate the doorposts.

The open space outside the mansion was full of carriages of princes and nobles of Pingcheng.

There was an endless stream of distinguished guests who came to congratulate.

Jiang Yu greeted the guests in front of the mansion.Mr. Bo Lang sat in the banquet hall and talked with those old colleagues who came to congratulate him.

Luo Jiaojiao dressed her son in a red jacket, a silver lock and a silver collar.When she carried her son to the door of the banquet hall, Yang Zisheng appeared in front of her
"Didn't you go back to the imperial city?"

Luo Jiaojiao, who was holding her son, suddenly saw Yang Zisheng and couldn't help being stunned.

"I can't let you go, so I'm back again!"

Yang Zisheng's voice was so clear that the guests in the banquet hall could hear it clearly.

"Don't be joking, son-in-law! This is my son's birthday party! Now that you're here, let's have a birthday celebration!"

Although Luo Jiaojiao was a little annoyed at Yang Zisheng's rudeness, but with so many guests in the banquet hall, it was not easy for her to get angry.

"Let's go together! Didn't you tell me a long time ago that you are willing to abandon wealth and wander the world with me?"

There was affection in Yang Zisheng's voice.

"Stop talking nonsense here!"

Luo Jiaojiao was completely irritated by Yang Zisheng.

Bo Langjun in the banquet hall got up with a gloomy face, walked to the door of the banquet hall and shouted to the guards:
"Don't drive this outspoken bastard out of the house!"

"Miss Luo! You won't be as ruthless as him!"

There was sadness in Yang Zisheng's voice.

"I have nothing to do with you! Go away!"

Luo Jiaojiao snapped a few words angrily.

"When you and I were in love, we weren't so unfeeling!"

Yang Zisheng was pushed and shoved by the guards as he walked out.

The dignitaries in the banquet hall began to whisper.

"Crack!"

Yang Zisheng's body was suddenly picked up, and then flew in front of Bo Langjun and his wife.

"How dare you hit the court's son-in-law, the envoy appointed by the emperor! Do you still think of the emperor?"

Yang Zisheng, whose face was covered with blood, raised his head and shouted at the guests who walked out of the banquet hall, pulling their necks.

"I can't beat it!"

Someone shook his head to remind Mr. Bo.

"It's a pity that you are just a fake!"

Shan Chen squeezed past the guards of Bo Mansion, and unexpectedly put the sword across the man's neck.

"master!"

When Luo Jiaojiao first saw Shan Chen, she put her sleeping son in Bo Langjun's arms.She ran quickly to his master.

When everyone saw that the person in front of them was obviously the son-in-law, they couldn't help but stare at Shan Chen's master and apprentice.

When Luo Jiaojiao came in front of her master Shanchen, she wept with joy.

"With the master here, nothing will happen to you!"

Shan Chen took off the man's human skin mask, causing the crowd to gasp in surprise.

"Hey! It's really not a son-in-law!"

"Come here! Take this person to the dungeon of Bo Mansion for further trial!"

Mr. Bo Lang ordered in a deep voice.

Jiang Yu led the guards and escorted the man from the Chonglou to the dungeon.

"Master! Today is Xiao Wenji's birthday, you should also go for a drink!"

Luo Jiaojiao knew that her master didn't like people in officialdom, so she tugged on Shan Chen's sleeve and begged in a low voice.

"Master, let's go to the back garden to drink with Yao Gong!"

Shan Chen patted Luo Jiaojiao on the shoulder and withdrew to the back garden.

Seeing that the master did not leave immediately, Luo Jiaojiao was already satisfied.

"Ma'am, take your seat!"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao staring at Shan Chen's back in a daze, Mr. Bo Lang couldn't help frowning.

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao came back to her senses, wiped away the tears on her face, and walked towards Bo Langjun.

Everyone followed Bo Langjun and his wife to take their seats again.

Qin Li and the people from the red dance music class also arrived.

All of a sudden, the drums and music rang together, and the dancing postures were graceful. The festive atmosphere diluted the unhappiness in everyone's hearts just now.

All the guests raised their glasses to celebrate the birthday of the uncle of the country, Lin'er.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao had a drink with everyone.

Little Wenji in Luo Jiaojiao's arms looked around excitedly at first, but he became sleepy after a long time.

Brother Yao, who was standing not far behind Luo Jiaojiao, approached Luo Jiaojiao and said:
"Ma'am! The child is sleepy! Let me take her to bed first!"

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao's face flushed red from drinking, her eyes sparkled.She picked up her son and kissed her, and was about to put him in Brother Yao's arms.

At this time, Feng Yue's sword was on Brother Yao's neck, which surprised Luo Jiaojiao and everyone else.

(End of this chapter)