The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 880
The cold snow lies on the remnant plum, and the sound of the piano dials the sun.

The Summer Palace is located in a remote place, and the snow has not yet melted.

Stepping on the "squeaky" snow water under his feet, listening to the weeping sound of the piano, made Mr. Bo Lang feel the chill of winter.

The head of the inner court stepped forward and tapped the knocker three times, then he took a step back and waited with his sleeves folded.

After a while, a palace maid in Tsing Yi opened the courtyard door.Seeing the head of the inner court standing in front of the door, she trembled for a moment, then turned sideways and bowed her head to salute.

The head of the inner court invited Mr. Bo to enter, and he followed closely.

It seems that the situation of this unfavored Mrs. Luo is really not good!
Bo Langjun pondered secretly in his heart.

The snow on the bluestone road was swept to the sides, but there were still snow marks.

Icicles condense under the blue glazed tile eaves.

The green-grid palace door was gently pushed open by the two servant girls who got up from the ground under the signal of the manager.

The hall is dark and cold, with only two charcoal braziers and no warm walls.

A beautiful woman in a plain robe is playing the piano.She didn't stop, and she didn't seem to care who came.

"Mrs. Luo! Uncle Guo came to ask questions!"

The head of the inner court only gave a little courtesy.

Mrs. Luo was still playing her piano, without even raising her head.

Mr. Bo Lang signaled the head of the inner court to step down with his hand.

The door closed behind Bo Langjun.It became darker in the room.

"This song is farewell! Could it be that Mrs. Miss misses the old people in Jiangnan?"

Looking at the graceful posture of Mrs. Luo's slender fingers plucking the strings, Bo Langjun knew that her piano skills came from the Jiangnan school.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Luo Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at Bo Langjun in front of her, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

This King of Minyue has the eyes to recognize beautiful women.This beautiful woman with a sad face but an excellent temperament is really rare.

"Ma'am must know the reason for Bo's visit."

Mr. Bo Lang shifted his eyes to Mrs. Luo's guqin.

It was a paulownia qin, but it was well-made, and it was really top-grade, but it was not a collection.

"Slightly heard!"

Mrs. Luo's voice is very pleasing to the ear, and it is very rewarding to listen to.

"What do you think, ma'am?"

Mr. Bo Lang looked directly at Mrs. Luo.

"Look at people's hearts!"

Luo Jiaojiao got up slowly and walked into the inner room.

Bo Langjun stood there for a moment, then turned around and opened the door to go out.

"This Mrs. Luo is very unreasonable, she didn't neglect you!"

The head of the inner court cautiously followed Bo Langjun while asking questions.

"Where does the fourth prince live?"

"Fengya Garden! Uncle Guo, please move over here."

Mr. Bo Lang walked in the direction pointed by the head of the inner court, and saw a pond of duckweed.

Going around the pond and passing through the water pavilion, Mr. Bo Lang saw a unique garden.

Outside the garden is a bamboo forest.

The gate of the garden is made of bamboo strips.The door was ajar, and opened with a push.

After walking across the long wooden bridge, we came to a bamboo building.

"Fourth Prince, Uncle Guo is here to visit!"

Mr. Bo Lang saw that the head of the inner court unexpectedly saluted the fourth prince respectfully.

"Please!"

Qingyue's voice came from inside the bamboo building, making people want to go in and see what kind of gentleman is inside.

The bamboo building has better lighting, so the interior of the house is dry and refreshing.

Mr. Bo Lang who walked into the bamboo house did not see anyone.He went up the bamboo ladder and came to the attic on the second floor, his eyes suddenly lit up.

What a refined scholar.

The fourth prince Chong Ran, who was dressed in a long white linen robe and a black mink velvet cloak, was standing in front of a pair of hanging paintings, examining the excellent work he had just bought.

His thick long hair was loose, his expression was calm and peaceful, and his brows resembled his mother and concubine.

"Come and help me see this painting!"

The fourth prince Chong Ran waved to Mr. Bo Lang.

Mr. Bo Lang frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then went forward to look at the hanging painting.

The painting is a young girl who is so beautiful.It can be seen that the painter's painting skills are profound.Not only the lines are used freely, the colors are delicate, but also the expressions of the characters are vividly depicted.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a skilled painter in Minyue Kingdom!"

Mr. Bo Lang sighed sincerely.

"Uncle Guo thinks the beauties in this painting are real?"

The eyes of the fourth prince Chong Ran did not leave the beautiful woman in the painting.

"Bo also wants to meet such beauties for a while, how about going together?"

Mr. Bo Lang was also attracted by the beautiful girl in the painting, and wanted to see her true face.

"Just what I want! Let's go find it!"

The fourth prince Chong Ran pulled Mr. Bo Lang by his sleeve and walked towards the west gate of the palace.

Bo Langjun followed Chong Ran out of the West Palace Gate calmly.

The fields and fields are staggered there, and the field of vision is wide.

"There is a village over there called 'Ziluo'." This painting was bought at a market there. "

The fourth prince Chong Ran was walking and talking, his expression was extremely natural.

"Could it be possible that the fourth prince just indulged himself in music, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long?"

Mr. Bo Lang was thinking a lot, but he felt that something seemed wrong!

Although the winter in Nanyue Kingdom is not cold, it is much colder at the end of the day.The fourth prince was only wearing a velvet cloak, and the linen robe on his body was not warm, but he walked lightly, with a ruddy complexion, without any coldness.

There is only one explanation for this situation, he is a person with internal strength!

Mr. Bo Lang was not good at walking, so they walked for about half an hour to reach Ziluo Village.

The market in Ziluo Village was actually very lively, and it didn't stop because of the sunset.

What a queer thing!
Mr. Bo Lang thought to himself.

"This is the painting booth! Huh? Where did the seller go?"

The fourth prince Zhong Ran looked around suspiciously.

"What does your lord need?"

A veiled man came out of the shop wearing a white linen robe identical to that of the Fourth Prince Chong Ran.

Mr. Bo Lang only took one look, and he knew that she was the girl in the painting!
The girl approached and saluted Bo Langjun and the fourth prince slightly.Her clear eyes seemed to be covered with an indescribable mysterious mist.

"Are you the beauty in the painting?"

There was surprise in Chong Ran's voice.

"Little girl, thank you for your reputation! Which painting do the two gentlemen need?"

The girl seemed a little shy, and unconsciously took half a step back.

"Bo wants to meet that painter!"

Mr. Bo Lang's words surprised Chong Ran a little!Didn't he come to see the beauty?How did you change your mind?

"Two gentlemen, please follow me!"

The girl glanced at Bo Langjun, her face turned red.She took Bo Langjun and Chong Ran through the shop to the backyard.

The courtyard is actually very deep, and there is a bamboo house at the end.

A candlelight shines through the window of the bamboo house, and there is a figure in the house.

"Lu Langjun! There are two handsome men asking to see you!"

The girl Yingying saluted the door of the bamboo house with a respectful expression.

"It is the person brought by Wenjun, please come in!"

The voice in the room was very cold and arrogant, which made Mr. Bo Lang very upset.He didn't know that he was once more than three points than him!
"Please, gentlemen!"

The girl stretched out her catkins and pushed open the door, and invited Mr. Bo Lang and the fourth prince to enter again.

People in the halo of candlelight can't see clearly.

You can only see Lu Langjun painting meticulously.

Both Bo Langjun and Chong Ran are people who know how to paint, so they just stood quietly in the room and did not disturb the painter.

The two seem to be distinguished guests. Isn't it too good to wait for a long time?

The girl looked intently at Lu Langjun, but did not dare to speak to remind him.

(End of this chapter)