The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 124 Wrong Meaning
Although the government affairs of the Dai State are not complicated, after all, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Mr. Bo Lang assisted the acting king to manage the government affairs of the court in an orderly manner, and all the ministers also believed in Mr. Bo Lang.

Now that he is going to the Western Regions, the Dai Wang hopes that he will make clear the political affairs of the Dai Kingdom before he leaves, and ask those courtiers not to embarrass him.

Song Chang confessed the meaning of Dai Wang, and said it word by word.

Bo Langjun asked Song Chang to tell Dai Wang that he would arrange everything properly.

After Song Chang left, Mr. Bo Lang began to write letters to the important officials in the court, encouraging them to take up their respective responsibilities and assist the acting king wholeheartedly.

Bo Ji sent her servant Huang to bring Mr. Bo Lang a black sable fur and high boots sold by northern nomads in Pingcheng.The boots are lined with fur which warms the legs and feet.

Ministers of the DPRK and China also came to present important gifts.Mr. Bo Lang turned them all away, and only took some things to keep warm from the cold.

Mr. Bo Lang, who closed the door to thank guests, only read some books about the customs and history of the Western Regions in the study.Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table and was drowsy by the charcoal fire.

Mr. Bo Lang inadvertently picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, only to find that the tea was already cold.He frowned and looked at Luo Jiaojiao, who was dozing off, and couldn't help but feel amused.

Not long after waking up this early in the morning, why did this person feel sleepy again?
"Hmm! Ha!" Bo Langjun coughed deliberately.

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly opened her eyes wide and sat up straight.

"Tea!"

Mr. Bo Lang lowered his head and continued to read the letter, and only tapped the teacup with two fingers.

"Oh!" Luo Jiaojiao began to make tea swiftly.

Mr. Bo Lang didn't care about reading.He raised his head and looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was cooking tea.

Luo Jiaojiao made the tea and made it, then smiled with satisfaction, got up with the tea tray and walked towards Mr. Bo Lang.

A ray of morning sun slanted into the house, making Luo Jiaojiao extraordinarily pretty and charming.Her dark blue dress with yellow and white chrysanthemums also seemed to be alive.

A wave of daughter's fragrance approached, and Bo Langjun's heart wavered a little.When he took the teacup Luo Jiaojiao handed him, he pinched her fingers on purpose.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't care.She blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled at Mr. Bo.

Mr. Bo Lang, who would be wrong, grabbed her arm, and pulled Luo Jiaojiao, who looked astonished, into his arms.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun's cheeks that seemed to be dyed with peach blossoms and his bright eyes that seemed to be jumping with little flames, and couldn't help but suffocate.

A warm breath approached Luo Jiao's delicate pink lips.Luo Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat.A trace of shyness made her hold down the thin lips that were about to touch her with her hands.

"Don't you like it?" Bo Langjun looked away, trying to squeeze out a few words from his throat.

"Tea!" Luo Jiaojiao supported Bo Langjun's shoulders and brought the tea to Bo Langjun's lips.Mr. Bo Lang grabbed the teacup with his hand and drank it down in one gulp.

The tea is warm and fragrant, but it can't quench the burning desire in Bo Langjun's body.

"Don't provoke me in the future!" Bo Langjun tried his best to control the impulse in his body, and said hoarsely.

"Yes!"

Although Luo Jiaojiao responded with her lips, she felt very aggrieved in her heart.He obviously didn't do anything, how did he provoke him?
"Also! Don't wear this skirt in the future!" Bo Langjun now felt that all the faults were in the skirt that made him dizzy.

"Oh!"

Luo Jiaojiao, who had already walked to the tea table, looked down at her new skirt, but she didn't find anything wrong.This skirt is obviously very beautiful!Could it be that Mr. Lang doesn't like chrysanthemums?

Luo Jiaojiao thought of the Chrysanthemum Club in the imperial city.Is he still blaming himself for winning the championship?

Mr. Bo Lang's face was flushed, and his mood could not be peaceful, so he got up and walked towards the door of the study.

Jiang Yu saw Bo Langjun's figure outside the door, and quickly opened the door.

The cool breeze blew away the hot air on Bo Langjun's face, making him feel much more refreshed.He moved to Qingyuan Champs.Jiang Yu naturally followed.

Luo Jiaojiao closed the door of the study, sat by the tea table and recalled the scene just now, she couldn't help blushing and her heart beating.

The spring-like Luo Jiaojiao can naturally feel Bo Langjun's involuntary feelings.

He likes me!Pooh!Don't be ashamed!What are you thinking?Luo Jiaojiao covered her hot cheeks with her hands, but she couldn't stop her reverie.

"If he really loves you, he will never touch or marry another woman!"

Luo Jiaojiao had discussed this kind of thing with her father.Luo Yi's solemn words played a great role in Luo Jiaojiao's life.

But Luo Jiaojiao thought of Dai Wang.She could see how much he liked her elder sister, but he still succumbed to political interests and did something against his will!
hateful!Thinking of this, Luo Jiaojiao pursed her lips, and angrily punched a few cases.

"Is there something wrong?" The guards outside the door heard the voice, and hurriedly clapped their hands to find each other.

"It's okay!" Luo Jiaojiao realized that her behavior just now was inappropriate, and hurriedly replied.

Distraught, Luo Jiaojiao began to flip through the letters on Bo Langjun's bookshelf.She messed up the neat bookshelves, but still didn't choose a book she liked.

Finally, Luo Jiaojiao sat down behind Bo Langjun's desk, and began to flip through the letters on it.The contents of the book aroused her interest.She was completely immersed in the Western Region customs in the book and couldn't extricate herself.

The door of the study was opened, but Luo Jiaojiao ignored it and continued to browse the letter.

The faint fragrance of orchid is close to Luo Jiaojiao.When she looked up, she happened to see Bo Langjun's eyes like a deep pool.

"Lang Jun is back!" Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly stood up and gave up her seat.

But Bo Langjun sat down and read the letter together.Luo Jiaojiao's cheeks began to heat up, and her heart beat faster.Her eyes only saw Bo Langjun's jade-like hand with long bones and fingers on the letter.

As for what Bo Langjun said to her in a low voice?She didn't catch a word.

The night is getting darker, and the light in the house is getting darker.The moonlight shone through the window screens and fell into the room.

Luo Jiaojiao and Bo Langjun kept the same posture, and neither of them moved.There are only a few thin pieces of the thick letter left.

Jiang Yu brought the food box, opened the door and walked in.In the dim light, he saw Bo Langjun holding Luo Jiaojiao's fragrant shoulders, and both of them looked down at the letters on the table.

"Eat supper!" Jiang Yu put two bowls of sweet rice porridge on the table.

Then Luo Jiaojiao moved Bo Langjun's arm away, picked up the jade spoon with a blushing face, and put it in Bo Langjun's hand.Then she got up with the sweet porridge and walked to the side table, sat down and ate it.

Jiang Yu lit the candle, and walked out of the room under Bo Langjun's gloomy gaze.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly finished the sweet porridge.Mr. Bo Lang still held the jade spoon without moving.

"It's delicious!" Luo Jiaojiao took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

Bo Langjun only took a few mouthfuls before putting down the jade spoon in his hand.Luo Jiaojiao walked to his side and said, "Mr. Wang must get used to eating all kinds of food, or he will starve when he arrives in the Western Regions!"

"Jiang Yu won't let me starve!" Bo Langjun frowned and stood up.

"It's a long journey, who knows what will happen?" Luo Jiaojiao looked at the bowl of sweet porridge on the table and muttered.

"If there is nothing to eat, I'll drink your blood!" Bo Langjun walked into the inner room.

"Then I'll eat your meat!" Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun's back and muttered angrily.

"You can't afford my meat!"

Bo Langjun's voice came from the inner room, which startled Luo Jiaojiao.

Damn!His ears are so good, I have to be careful in the future!
(End of this chapter)