The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 193 Noble Status
Inside the Anqing Hall of the Imperial Palace, the fragrance lingers.

Luo Jiaojiao has been kneeling in the hall for an hour.Yan'er stood at the door of the inner room and watched her, so that she didn't dare to move.

Although the floor of Anqing Hall was covered with blankets, Luo Jiaojiao's legs and feet were already numb from kneeling for too long.

There was a slight but rhythmic sound of footsteps, and Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel happy: Your husband is here!I am saved!
Mr. Bo Lang and Mr. Qiu Zi walked into the Anqing Hall one after the other.Yan'er saw her and hurried forward to salute.

"Sister! Someone brought it here! Just ask what you want to know!" Mr. Bo Lang settled down in front of the inner room door.

Bo Ji walked out slowly from the inner room.Mr. Bo Lang bowed and saluted as usual.Qiu Zijun bowed his head and saluted.

"This is the person you brought back?" Bo Ji was supported by Yan'er to the tea table and sat down.

"Yes!"

Bo Langjun walked across the tea table and started making tea.Bo Ji looked at Qiu Zijun in front of her.She felt that this person was very familiar, so she couldn't help asking: "Have you ever stayed in the Chang'an Imperial City Palace?"

Qiu Zijun glanced at Bo Langjun, then turned to Luo Jiaojiao.

"You all go down!" Bo Ji naturally understood what Qiu Zijun meant.

"go!"

Mr. Bo Lang supported Luo Jiaojiao.Luo Jiaojiao was unable to walk for a while, and was carried out of the hall by Mr. Bo Lang.

The palace door closed slowly.Bo Ji poured two cups of tea and put them on the tea table.

"Come and sit down!" Bo Ji said warmly.

Qiu Zijun wasn't too polite, and sat down opposite Bo Ji.

Bo Ji carefully measured Qiu Zijun for a while, and then blurted out: "Are you Ying Ke?"

"Yes!" Qiu Zijun cupped his hands and saluted.

"How is your father?" Bo Ji's voice was full of joy.

"Well! Thank you for your concern!" Qiu Zijun picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.

"It's Zhao'er's blessing to have you by his side!" Bo Ji knew Liu Yingke quite well.He is not only knowledgeable, but also martial arts world-class!

"Your Majesty's praise! I will do my best to cultivate him!" Qiu Zijun said after taking Yan'er's cup of tea for him.

"Then I'll have to work! Zhao'er must be in a hurry!" Bo Ji picked up the teacup and blew on the hot air from the rim.

After Qiu Zijun stood up and saluted, he withdrew from the Anqing Palace.He saw Luo Jiaojiao and Bo Langjun sitting side by side on the stone bench in the courtyard, admiring the flowers in the courtyard after the rain.

Seeing Qiu Zijun coming out, Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly got up and greeted him with a smile.

"Are you all right?"

"It's intact!" Qiu Zijun rolled his phoenix eyes with a smile.

"Go back!"

Mr. Bo Lang stared at Mr. Qiu Zi for a while, then turned and walked towards the palace gate.

Luo Jiaojiao and Qiu Zijun followed Mr. Bo Lang, chatting and laughing quietly.

"What did your empress tell you?" Luo Jiaojiao asked curiously.

"The weather is good today!" Qiu Zijun interrupted by looking up at the sky.

"I've been kneeling for you for over an hour!" Luo Jiaojiao pursed her lips.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you!" Qiu Zijun turned to coax Luo Jiaojiao.

"Let me think about it! That's right! Beef noodles! Add another stewed pork!"

Luo Jiaojiao walked backwards while gesticulating, but Bo Langjun suddenly stopped, and she ran into him.

Mr. Bo Lang also wanted to know the secret of Mr. Qiu Zi, and the place where he stopped happened to be the most heavily guarded place to leave the palace.If Qiu Zijun doesn't tell him the truth, he will design him into the game.Never thought that when he turned around, Luo Jiaojiao would bump into his arms.He had no choice but to put his arms around her, and then watched Qiu Zijun walk past him chicly with his robe sleeves tossed.

"Hey!" Bo Langjun missed the opportunity, feeling slightly annoyed, he pushed Luo Jiaojiao away.

Luo Jiaojiao was startled when she bumped into Bo Langjun.Seeing him wrapping his arms around her waist, she couldn't help blushing, but she was very happy in her heart, but suddenly she was pushed away again, Luo Jiaojiao was completely covered.

She turned around and looked at Bo Langjun who had gone away, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

Mr. Bo Lang was still annoyed while sitting in the carriage, but Luo Jiaojiao never came in.The carriage started, but there was no sign of her.

Luo Jiaojiao got into Qiu Zijun's car.She felt a little depressed, and sat beside Qiu Zijun with her head bowed and said nothing.

At that time, Qiu Zijun saw Bo Langjun hugging Luo Jiaojiao, and hurried away, not wanting to disturb them.But when he saw Luo Jiaojiao getting into his carriage with a lonely expression, he asked in a low voice, "Did he bully you?"

"No! It was my fault that I bumped into him!" Luo Jiaojiao felt sad as she tugged on her skirt.

"Stay away from him! You are not his type!" Qiu Zijun sighed.

"Hmm!" Luo Jiaojiao sniffed.

The carriage stopped in front of the Bo mansion.Mr. Bo Lang got out of the carriage and went straight into the gate of the mansion.He didn't walk fast, but Luo Jiaojiao didn't follow him.

The guards guarding the door of the study saw Bo Langjun approaching from a distance with a sullen face, and hurriedly opened the door and bowed to salute.

Bo Langjun walked into the study with a displeased face, and sat behind the case.

For the first time, he felt that the high piles of official documents on several cases were so obtrusive.Usually, he really likes the feeling of reviewing official documents.

"She must have gone to him! She has no conscience! I rushed to the palace in such a hurry to save her!" Bo Langjun scolded Luo Jiaojiao in his heart.

Luo Jiaojiao is currently busy in the small kitchen in Qiu Zijun's yard.She helped Qiu Zijun, who was kneading dough, wash vegetables and cut meat.

"Miss Luo! Your Majesty ordered you to go and serve!" A guard came to salute and pass on the message.

"Oh! I'll serve noodles later!" Luo Jiaojiao washed her hands and ran out the door.

Mr. Bo Lang saw Luo Jiaojiao walked into the room with a happy face.Somehow, his anger subsided.

"Make tea!" Bo Langjun only said two words.

"Yes!"

Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table and started making tea.Only then did Mr. Bo Lang pick up the ink pen and start reviewing the official documents with peace of mind.

A steaming cup of tea was placed on Bo Langjun's table.Mr. Bo Lang picked up the teacup with his left hand, blew on the hot air from the rim of the cup, sniffed the tea and took a sip.

The heat of the tea is just right, and the taste of the mouth is sweet, which makes Bo Langjun feel refreshed.The unhappiness on his face was swept away, and the gloom in his eyes also slowly faded away.

It was almost noon, Luo Jiaojiao got up to go to Qiu Zijun's place to serve his beef noodles.

"Don't go!" Bo Langjun's tone was firm beyond doubt.

Luo Jiaojiao could only sit down obediently.She swallowed her saliva thinking about the taste of Qiu Zijun's beef noodles, and the glutton in her stomach was already at work.

"It's already noon! It's time to eat!" Qiu Zijun entered Bo Langjun's study with two bowls of beef noodles and a plate of braised pork.

Luo Jiaojiao immediately got up and put down the low table.Qiu Zijun put the noodles on the table.

The fragrance of the noodles overflowed, making Bo Langjun put down the pen in his hand, walked to the low table and sat down.

"You take it easy! I'll go see that kid Jiang Yu!" Qiu Zijun raised his legs and was about to leave the room.

"It seems that there is a missing ingredient in this noodle!" Bo Langjun picked up his chopsticks and tasted it.

"No way!" Qiu Zijun turned to look at Bo Langjun.

"Shall I try?" Luo Jiaojiao picked up her chopsticks and ate her bowl of noodles.She thinks it is delicious, and there is no lack of condiments.

"I heard that there is a kind of salt and pepper in Pengcheng. I wonder if you know about it?" Bo Langjun put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, then looked up at Qiu Zijun.

Qiu Zijun, who was staring at a pair of phoenix eyes, held back for a long time and said: "People are too smart and easy to break!" Then he turned and walked out of the room.

"What is salt and pepper?" Luo Jiaojiao, who had been enjoying the delicious food, asked after taking a sip of the noodle soup.

(End of this chapter)