The sound of the flute is melodious and the tune is pleasant.

A thin man wearing a blue shirt and a wool robe on the outside stood by the reed river and swayed the reed flute.

The penetration of the flute sound is very strong because the person who plays it uses internal force to assist it.

Luo Jiaojiao rowed a wooden boat and emerged from a reed. Her face looked joyful.

"Master!" Before Jiang Yu could dock, the man had already flew to Bo Langjun.

The sound of the flute came to an abrupt end. Bo Langjun's eyes looked at the boat that had reached the shore and stretched out his arms.

Jiang Yu tied the boat to the wooden stake on the shore. Luo Jiaojiao did not hand her hand to Bo Langjun, but instead pointed her toes and flew behind Jiang Yu.

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao who had just stood firm and took back her arm and pursed her mouth.

On the way back, Luo Jiaojiao still followed Bo Langjun without saying a word.

Bo Langjun waited on the shore for most of the day, and used the reed flute he made himself to guide Luo Jiaojiao, but he only got a result of ignoring it. The anger in his heart can be imagined.

Jiang Yu was puzzled when he saw Luo Jiaojiao, who had always loved shopping and traveling the most, and walked quietly behind Bo Langjun side by side with him.

Bo Langjun was reluctant to leave all the way and couldn't ignore him when he returned to the house.

"What's wrong with you?"

When Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao go back to the room, climbing up the couch and lying down, he walked to the couch and asked.

"I'm sleepy!" Luo Jiaojiao muttered with her eyes closed.

"Tell me if you have something to do! Don't let everyone worry!" Bo Langjun said a few words, then threw his robe sleeve and went into the inner room.

"What else can I say?" Luo Jiaojiao thought sadly.

Bo Langjun walked to his bed and sat down. He thought about it carefully and felt that he had done nothing that made Luo Jiaojiao unhappy!

Could it be that he had lost his words after drinking? What did he say? Bo Langjun suddenly thought of drunkenness. But he could not remember what he said after he was drunk?

No! You must figure it out, otherwise the knot will be difficult to resolve! Bo Langjun was lying on the bed and tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't sleep well this night. She looked listless when she woke up early.

Bo Langjun also forced himself to say goodbye to the county magistrate and the generals, and then left the county magistrate's mansion in a carriage.

Jiang Yu drove the carriage outside the city gate and saw that Yang Zisheng was already waiting there.

Luo Jiaojiao and the guards followed Bo Langjun's carriage and left the city gate. She saw that Yang Zisheng's body had recovered and she felt much better.

Yang Zisheng knew that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, so he took the guard team to pass by Bo Langjun's carriage and saluted him: "The guard camp has been waiting for inspection for a long time!"

"I'm sorry!" Bo Langjun responded in the carriage.

Jiang Yu drove the carriage to Pingcheng. The guards and the guard camp followed him.

Luo Jiaojiao was afraid that Bo Langjun would be unfavorable to Yang Zisheng again, so she did not talk to him along the way.

Yang Zisheng followed Luo Jiaojiao's horse and looked at her pretty back in military uniform, and she became more and more fond of her heart.

Bo Langjun and his party entered the territory of Dai County, and Yang Zisheng rode a horse to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao slowed down her horse speed and whispered to him to the back. Yang Zisheng told Luo Jiaojiao that he just wanted to talk to her, otherwise it would be difficult to meet again when she returned to Bo's mansion.

"I have someone in my heart! You should find another beauty!" Luo Jiaojiao had to make the words clear.

"But he didn't treat you seriously!" Yang Zisheng was a little anxious.

"This has nothing to do with you!" Luo Jiaojiao's expression became a little depressed.

"I will wait for you!" Yang Zisheng said that after he rode his horse back to the team. Luo Jiaojiao's expression had already explained everything, which made it even more impossible for him to give up on her.

The carriage entered the city gate of Pingcheng. Yang Zisheng took his guards back to the camp. Bo Langjun ordered the guards to go back to their house to rest, and he took the carriage to the palace to report his life.

After Luo Jiaojiao returned home, she changed into women's clothing, and then she sat behind the tea table to carefully prepare tea.

After a while, the room was filled with tea fragrance, which made Luo Jiaojiao feel happy. Shan Zuoying's words rang in her ears: "If you don't know how to learn, you are so smart, you will definitely be able to do it!"

After Bo Langjun entered the palace and handed over the sword and gold medal, he went to visit his sister Bo Ji.

Bo Ji's body was already very good, and she was even more radiant when she saw her younger brother coming.

Bo Langjun just sat drinking tea, not talking to Bo Ji, and looked worried.

"Are you worried?" Bo Ji asked.

"What's going on when a woman suddenly ignores people?" Bo Langjun put down her teacup and spoke quietly.

"It must be that the man said something that shouldn't have said or done something that shouldn't have done made her sad." Bo Ji already knew that his young brother was trapped in love.

"This Luo Jiaojiao is very capable!" Bo Ji muttered in her heart.

Seeing that he was exactly what he expected, Bo Langjun said goodbye and left Anqing Palace. He wanted to go back and figure out what he said after being drunk, which made Luo Jiaojiao angry.

Bo Langjun, who rushed back to Bo Mansion's study, felt a tea fragrance coming when he pushed the door. When he saw Luo Jiaojiao, who was thinking about him, was drawing mandarin ducks on the side table, he felt much better.

Bo Langjun walked closer to Luo Jiaojiao and caught a glimpse of the mandarin ducks she drew today.

Why did she become so fond of painting? Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao with a focused expression for a while, walked to several cases and took a sip of tea and thought.

The tea is sweet and the heat is just right. Could it be that she is trying hard to express something? When Bo Langjun thought of this, he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Jiang Yu, who was outside the door, caught a glimpse of it, and a stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Since leaving the palace gate, Bo Langjun frowned and had a stern face. Jiang Yu was really afraid that he would go back to the study to find Luo Jiaojiao's bad luck. After they entered the Dai County territory, Yang Zisheng and Luo Jiaojiao's conversation was clearly heard by the guards who were monitoring him. After hearing the guards' report, he did not tell the master, but he was not sure whether Bo Langjun had asked the guards about this.

During lunch, Luo Jiaojiao did not eat it with Bo Langjun, but served him and ate it with Jiang Yu. This made Bo Langjun feel unhappy.

When Bo Langjun reviewed the official documents in the afternoon, he found that Luo Jiaojiao was quietly learning to paint. There was no joy and laughter of the past in the study.

Maybe it’s a matter of classics, let’s grow up! People always have to grow up! Bo Langjun was stunned in secret with a red pen in his hand.

As night fell, Luo Jiaojiao ignited the candlelight in the room, packed up her desk, and took the most satisfactory painting to show to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu took Luo Jiaojiao's drawing and walked to the middle of the yard and looked at the moon.

"Well! I've drawn much better! But why does this mouth look like a duck's mouth?" Jiang Yu ran away with a smile after saying that.

Luo Jiaojiao chased Jiang Yu in the yard and laughed at him for not working.

Bo Langjun put down the pen in his hand and listened to the laughter outside the house to realize that he was wrong. Luo Jiaojiao was still the same as her, but she was different to herself.

Jiang Yu was running when he suddenly felt that the painting in his hand had been snatched away. He looked closely and found that the person snatching the painting was Bo Langjun, so he didn't feel that he was stunned.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was chasing Jiang Yu desperately, couldn't stop and crashed into Bo Langjun's arms.

Bo Langjun was knocked back by Luo Jiaojiao and reached out to wrap her waist.

"You are a good mandarin duck, and your mouth and tail are a little bit different. Let me teach you!" Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao, who had not yet come to his senses, and entered the study.


Chapter completed!