The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 23 The matter within the division
Chang'an is an ancient imperial capital, where merchants gather and business exchanges are frequent.

Bo Langjun's carriage had already stopped outside the imperial city.Luo Jiaojiao opened the car window and saw the tall city wall ahead.

The city gate is towering, and two large stone characters of Chang'an are inlaid on the gate.

The soldiers by the gate were checking the certificates or documents of those entering the city one by one.

"They compared it so carefully, can we get by?" Luo Jiaojiao turned to look at Bo Langjun with a worried look on her face.

"What? Don't you trust me?" Bo Langjun pursed his lips tightly.

"Of course I can believe it!" Luo Jiaojiao smiled unnaturally.She was still a little uneasy.After all, this is the imperial city, can you get past it?
The carriage drove to the gate of the city for interrogation.A soldier lifted the curtain of the car and looked in, then looked at the documents in his hand.

Luo Jiaojiao's heart suddenly rose to her throat.

"Enter!"

The carriage finally entered the city, and Luo Jiaojiao let go of her hanging heart.

"I didn't expect you to be so timid!" Bo Langjun teased.

"That's the only head! Besides, there are so many people tied to it!" Luo Jiaojiao gave Bo Langjun a white look.

"It's good to know! But always keep it in mind! One more thing, Yang Zilan doesn't know martial arts!"

Bo Langjun's words made Luo Jiaojiao startled: what does this mean?
Jiang Yu drove the carriage to Donglang Tea House on East Street.The steward in the tea art shop saw Jiang Yu through the window, and hurriedly sent someone to inform the proprietress.

"We're here! Remember your identity!" Although Bo Langjun has arrived at his place, he doesn't want to reveal Luo Jiaojiao's identity, lest something happen to her.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Mr. Bo Lang out of the carriage.A beautiful girl walked out quickly.

Luo Jiaojiao felt her eyes light up, and her gaze stayed on the woman's almond pupils.

The girl was also taken aback when she saw Luo Jiaojiao.Although she couldn't see Luo Jiaojiao's face under the veil, those watery eyes were enough to make her jealous.

"Huh?" Seeing Mrs. Liang staring at Luo Jiaojiao intently, Mr. Bo Lang hummed to show his majesty.

"Master, please!" Mrs. Liang came back to her senses and saluted.The pearl hairpin on her Yaotai bun also swayed twice.

"How is the business?" Bo Langjun led Luo Jiaojiao into the workshop.

"With Fang Zijun here, it's hard not to be prosperous!" Mrs. Liang said with a slight smile.

"That's good! This is Gillian! My new concubine!" Bo Langjun introduced Luo Jiaojiao to Mrs. Liang.

The smile on Mrs. Liang's face disappeared, but she still saluted Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao sensitively sensed that the woman in front of her liked Bo Langjun.After she returned the gift, she peeked at Mr. Bo, who happened to be looking at her too, and they both looked forward at the same time.

"Miss Liang! The room is tidy!" The manager came to report.He saluted Bo Langjun.

"Lang Jun! Ma'am, please!" Mrs. Liang's voice was a little jerky.

"Let's go there by ourselves! I'll talk to you later!" Bo Langjun took Luo Jiaojiao up the stairs and went straight to the third floor attic.

"Is this teahouse your property?" Luo Jiaojiao asked while walking while holding up the hem of her skirt.

"Yes! But don't ask about the matter here, and don't get too close to Liang Xiaoqian!" Bo Langjun instructed.

"Is she the proprietress of the workshop?" Luo Jiaojiao continued to ask.

"Well! I'm just the honorary owner, she is the operator of the teahouse." Bo Langjun opened the door and walked in.

"Then how do you divide the profits?" Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help being curious.

"Why? The lady is so interested in money?" Bo Langjun picked up the books on the case, took a look and put them down.

"No! It's just..."

"It's all mine!" Bo Langjun opened the closet and took out a change of clothes.

"Follow me to the bathroom!" Bo Langjun put the clothes in Luo Jiaojiao's hands.

"You go take a bath! What am I going to do?" Luo Jiaojiao asked with widened eyes.

"Wait for me to take a bath!" Bo Langjun closed the closet.Although he turned his back to Luo Jiaojiao, his face was already red.

"No!" Luo Jiaojiao put the clothes on the table, turned around and was about to enter the inner room.

"Since you are my concubine, do what you should do!" Bo Langjun took a deep breath, turned around and shouted to Luo Jiaojiao.

"No way! How am I going to marry in the future?" Luo Jiaojiao turned and pointed at Bo Langjun and yelled.

"Hush!" Bo Langjun walked to the door, opened it for a look, and then closed it tightly.

Seeing Bo Langjun approaching her with an angry face, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help taking two steps back.

"From now on, if you keep your mouth open, I will..." Bo Langjun clenched his fists and growled in a low voice, gritting his teeth.

"I'm telling the truth! After all, we're just acting!" Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head and muttered.

"You have to do it like that! In other words, you have to enter the role, otherwise something bad will happen sooner or later!" Bo Langjun reminded Luo Jiaojiao.

"Okay! Why don't you take a bath for me? What's the problem?" Luo Jiaojiao said lightly, but she was extremely nervous.

Luo Jiaojiao held Bo Langjun's clothes and followed him to the bathroom.

In fact, Bo Langjun is not at all more relaxed than Luo Jiaojiao.He walked to the bathroom door and said to Luo Jiaojiao, "Come in later!"

Luo Jiaojiao stopped in her tracks.She felt herself sweating uncontrollably.

"It seems that this is the first time you have done this kind of thing for Mr. Lang! How about I come!" Mrs. Liang came here at some point.

"Serving your husband is a slave's job, so I don't need to bother you." Luo Jiaojiao also rejected Liang Niangzi's kindness without knowing why.

Mr. Bo Lang, who had already entered the bathtub, listened to Luo Jiaojiao's words verbatim, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"come in!"

Luo Jiaojiao was startled for a moment, then walked quickly into the bathroom.

She didn't know that there was a pair of knife-like eyes staring straight at her behind her.If eyes could kill, Luo Jiaojiao's body would be riddled with holes.

Moisture mixed with sweat flowed down Luo Jiaojiao's cheeks to her neck.She sniffed, put down the clothes in her hands, and walked towards the screen.

Mr. Bo Lang closed his eyes, listening to Luo Jiaojiao's footsteps slowly moving over, his breathing was a little rough.His hand holding the barrel also became stiff.

Mr. Bo Lang, who was always flattered by favor or humiliation, somehow became nervous for no reason.

Luo Jiaojiao managed to turn out of the screen, but she caught sight of Bo Langjun's bare arms in the bathtub.She turned her back quickly, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Mr. Bo Lang wants to say forget it!But when the words came to his lips, they became: "The water is getting cold!"

"En!" Luo Jiaojiao took a deep breath, turned around and walked behind Bo Langjun.

"What do you need me to do?" Although Luo Jiaojiao's eyes were looking at the front, she felt that her face was "huhu" hot.

"Here!" Bo Langjun handed the towel to Luo Jiaojiao, and then it raised its arm.

"You can wash your arms by yourself!" Luo Jiaojiao threw the towel into the tub, spraying water on Bo Langjun's face.

"Shampoo!" Bo Langjun moved his body forward.His tall and straight back is well-proportioned and his skin is fair.

Luo Jiaojiao bit her lip and took off the hair crown on Mr. Bo Lang's head, and let down his bun.

Water soaked Bo Langjun's hair.He felt that the hands stroking his bun were so gentle.Is this still the pampered and willful Luo Jiaojiao?Mr. Bo Lang couldn't help looking up at Luo Jiaojiao.

A drop of tear fell on Bo Langjun's forehead, and his heart twitched suddenly: How could she cry?
(End of this chapter)