The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 866

Sitting in the warm pavilion, Ji Lianer looked at the breakfast on the case in front of her, lost in thought.

It stands to reason that Luo Jiaojiao should return to Pingcheng after going to mourn the owner of the dark building, but she has no intention of leaving, which makes Ji Lian'er feel a little puzzled.

She was ordered by her father to find out why Luo Jiaojiao stayed behind.

Luo Jiaojiao came to the Nuan Pavilion, and walked in without waiting for Xianqian's notification.

"Here we come! Sit down quickly! Qianqian, why don't you come in and wait?"

As soon as Ji Lian'er saw Luo Jiaojiao's bright eyes that seemed to be filled with the sun, a smile broke out on her face.

She likes being with Luo Jiaojiao, because she is a pure person without affectation from beginning to end.

"Thanks!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help it when she saw the delicious food.

Ji Lian'er ate very little, but she liked to see Luo Jiaojiao eating deliciously.

"Yeah! It's ready!"

Luo Jiaojiao wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, then put down her chopsticks contentedly.

"Since you like the food in the mansion, why don't you stay longer."

Ji Lian'er chose her words carefully, for fear that Luo Jiaojiao would see that she wanted to ask.

"Well! It's going to be a long time to bother me. I still have some things to finish!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the mouthwash that Xianxi handed over and rinsed her mouth.

"Do you need help?"

Ji Lianer asked.

"You only need to continue to prepare the antidote in Dongfang Doctor."

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't tell about Zhao Bai's fake death, and she couldn't refuse the antidote.

"Could it be that someone else was also poisoned?"

"Hmm! The hidden guard in Bo's mansion was accidentally poisoned with the same poison as the owner of the dark building."

Luo Jiaojiao glanced at Zhao Baidao who was standing at the door of Nuan Pavilion.

"So it is!"

Ji Lian'er muttered to herself.

Dongfang Jin saw Luo Jiaojiao and Ji Lian'er walked into his room together, he was puzzled but also secretly pleased.Unknowingly, he has fallen in love with Ji Lian'er.

Ji Lianer told Dongfang Jin what Luo Jiaojiao meant.

Dongfang Jin said that he had to see the patient and have a diagnosis before he could dispense the medicine.

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to call Zhao Bai in from outside the door.

The five senses of a doctor are the most poisonous!Although Zhao Bai wore a veil to cover his face, Dongfang Jin knew who he was just by glancing at him through the veil.But Dongfang Jin did not expose Zhao Bai in front of Ji Lian'er.

Those who can serve as errands in the Sheriff's Mansion are not given for nothing.They know what to do and what to say on what occasion!I also know what to say and what not to say!

"Princess! The master called you to the study to talk."

Xianqian called Ji Lianer away.

"I don't know why your Excellency wants to cheat death?"

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Dongfang Jin asked straight to the point.

"Naturally, there are unavoidable reasons! I hope that Doctor Dongfang will keep this matter a secret."

Zhao Bai stood up and saluted Dongfang Jin.

"Since it's about Uncle Guo's wife, Dongfang Jin won't talk nonsense."

Dongfang Jin looked at Luo Jiaojiao.

"I believe it! Since you can ask the reason in front of us, of course you will not disclose this matter to others!"

Luo Jiaojiao smiled playfully.

"It's a clever little lady!"

Dongfang Jin admired secretly in his heart.He saluted Luo Jiaojiao, then turned around and went to prepare the antidote.

Ji Lian'er came to her father's study and told her father why Luo Jiaojiao stayed behind.

After hearing this, Ji Junshou pondered for a moment and said:

"Treat me well, don't neglect!"

"My daughter remembered it!"

Seeing that her father didn't say anything else, Ji Lian'er breathed a sigh of relief.She left her father's study, and went to the courtyard where Luo Jiaojiao lived.

After Luo Jiaojiao asked Zhao Bai for the antidote, she returned to her residence.When she was writing a letter to Bo Langjun, Ji Lian'er walked in.

"what to do?"

Ji Lian'er slowed down.

"Write a letter to your husband to say you're safe."

Luo Jiaojiao put down her pen.

Ji Lian'er didn't go to see what Luo Jiaojiao wrote, but sat behind the side table, and Xian Qian, who followed her, hurried to the tea table to make tea for the masters.

"There is a chrysanthemum appreciation poetry meeting in Tomorrow County, how about we go together?"

Ji Lian'er knew that Luo Jiaojiao was an active master, so she wanted to do her best to be a landlord.She shelved many invitation posts every year and would not even take a look at them.

"Great!"

Luo Jiaojiao loves excitement the most, and when she heard that she could go out to play, she immediately smiled.

"Then it's a deal. We'll go to the Qingyue Poetry Club together tomorrow."

Ji Lian'er took a sip of the tea offered by Xian Qian, then got up and left.

Luo Jiaojiao sent Ji Lian'er outside the door, then turned around and went back inside, clapping her hands happily.

"That's right! What clothes are you going to wear tomorrow?"

After the joy, Luo Jiaojiao felt sad.She left in a hurry this time, so she only brought two sets of change of clothes, but the more elegant set of clothes suitable for participating in the poetry club was replaced and washed.

Luo Jiaojiao, who had something on her mind, wrote a wrong word when she replied to Mr. Bo Lang. She threw the tissue aside and wrote a new copy.

In the afternoon, Xianqian sent a set of white and dark red ribbed clothes, which fit Luo Jiaojiao right after she put them on.She asked Xianxi to thank Ji Lian'er for her, and then looked at the bronze mirror in the room for a long time.

At night, Luan Chong came to meet Luo Jiaojiao as usual, and asked her if she had any orders.

Luo Jiaojiao gave Luan Chong the letter she had written to Bo Langjun, and asked him to fly the letter back.

Before Luan Chong took the letter and put it away, Luo Jiaojiao yawned and went to the inner room to sleep.

Luo Jiaojiao's misspelled thin silk fell into Luan Chong's eyes.He shook his head, picked up the thin tissue and threw it into the charcoal brazier before leaving quietly.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was lying on the bed in the inner room, smelled the excessive smell of silk, so she hurriedly got up and went outside to see what happened.

She looked at the thin silk ashes in the charcoal brazier for a while and thought for a long time before she figured out what was going on.

"Worthy of being the head of the hidden guard of the Bo Mansion! Doing things is safe!"

Luo Jiaojiao returned to the inner room with her arms folded and got on the bed.

Perhaps because of writing letters, Luo Jiaojiao dreamed of Bo Langjun in her dream.

When she woke up in the morning, Luo Jiaojiao had a feeling of longing to go home.

When people are free, they will miss their loved ones.

How are their father and son!
Because Luo Jiaojiao was disturbed, she combed her hair several times before she was satisfied.

Afterwards, she rushed to the gate of the sheriff's mansion after having breakfast in a hurry, and saw Ji Lian'er's carriage parked there.

"Why so late? The princess has been waiting for a long time!"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao got into the carriage, Xianqian couldn't help asking in a low voice to Zhao Bai who was following the carriage with her.

"It's not easy for a subordinate to interfere with the master's affairs."

Zhao Bai glanced at Xianqian and said.

Xianqian is quite similar to Zhao Bai's late wife Guan Sanniang, so he couldn't help taking a few more glances from time to time.

After Luo Jiaojiao got into the carriage, she apologized to Ji Lian'er for being late.

Ji Lian'er just smiled, then pulled Luo Jiaojiao to sit beside her.

The morning market has not yet opened, so there are few pedestrians on the street.

The carriage drove briskly to Qingyue Poetry Club.

In front of the Qingyue Poetry Club, many young talents who participated in the Chrysanthemum Poetry Club gathered.There are also talented women among the crowd.

Ji Lian'er put on a face scarf when she got off the carriage.Luo Jiaojiao followed her out of the car with her skirt lifted.

At this time, the door of Qingyue Poetry Club opened with a creak, and a man in white slowly walked out from inside.

When Luo Jiaojiao raised her head, she couldn't help being stunned!

"What is he?"

(End of this chapter)