Bo Langjun's carriage ran all the way on the official road, causing the sound of horse hooves to sound on the cold road.

Luo Jiaojiao fell asleep leaning against Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun felt that the car was a little cold and was afraid that Luo Jiaojiao could not bear it, so he asked Jiang Yu to park the carriage on the side of the road.

Jiang Yu got into the carriage and helped Bo Langjun unload the stool and lay fur and bedding.

Luo Jiaojiao lay on the soft mattress and opened her eyes and took a look, then closed her eyelids.

Jiang Yu drove a carriage and stayed overnight, almost rushing on the road.

Three days later, their carriage entered Taiyuan County, which was located in the Dai Kingdom.

Bo Langjun told Jiang Yu not to rush to run away anymore and find an inn to rest early.

Jiang Yu parked the carriage in front of his inn.

Bo Langjun got off the carriage and walked into the inn with Luo Jiaojiao.

Jiang Yu instructed the inn owner to prepare hot water as soon as possible.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun into the room and felt that being rich was different.

The guest room is warm and makes people feel no cool.

As soon as Luo Jiaojiao was sitting at the tea table, the guy brought a hot water bucket.

Bo Langjun walked to the bathroom to take a bath. Luo Jiaojiao lay on the bed in the ear room, listening to the slight sound of water in the bathroom room and thinking a lot.

Jiang Yu walked into the bathroom and handed a secret message to Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun picked up the handkerchief and wiped his slender fingers, then took the bamboo tube. He pulled out the silk stick inside and looked at it.

"Liu You is dead! He was buried in the cemetery of the people!"

Bo Langjun handed Jiang Yu the silk stick in his hand. Jiang Yu placed it on the candlelight and lit it.

On the 18th day of the first lunar month, Liu You was starved to death in his official residence and was named King You.

Liu You died, so it is logical that Bo Langjun should be happy. Because Dai Wang lacked a competitor.

However, Bo Langjun was not happy at all. He felt sad for Liu You.

Liu You lost his life for a woman, which was worthless in Bo Langjun's eyes.

That night, Bo Langjun was destined to suffer from insomnia.

After Luo Jiaojiao got up early in the morning, she got on the carriage with a lot of energy. But Bo Langjun yawned and lay in the carriage and continued to sleep.

"What happened last night?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked Jiang Yu who was jumping on the carriage.

"Liu You was starved to death! The master did not sleep well.

Jiang Yu was not good at concealing it, so she said it all in one go.

It is really a pity that King Zhao has reached this point.

Bo Langjun slept in the carriage and went to Daijun. They rested in the inn in the city for a night, and then ran to Pingcheng.

As soon as the carriage entered Pingcheng, Luo Jiaojiao felt that the atmosphere in the city was different from the past. The people on the street were doing their jobs with smiles on their faces.

"It seems that something good happened!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked outside through the gap in the car window.

"Your sister may have another little prince."

Bo Langjun opened his eyes and sat up.

"Really? That's great! I'm going to go into the palace to visit my sister!"

Luo Jiaojiao was so excited that she didn't know why.

"Jiang Yu! Enter the palace!"

Bo Langjun ordered Jiang Yu to say.

Jiang Yu drove the carriage straight to the direction of the palace.

When the guards at the palace gate saw that Bo Langjun got off the carriage, they were stunned for a while, and then quickly bowed and bowed.

Bo Langjun got it right again. Luo Tianer gave birth to the little prince safely.

"Sister!"

Luo Jiaojiao ran into the house, but was stopped by King Dai.

"I've met King Dai! How's my sister?"

Luo Jiaojiao glanced at the bed with her eyes.

"The princess just fell asleep. I'll talk about anything tomorrow!"

The meaning of the King of Dai was already very obvious. He issued an order to expel guests.

Luo Jiaojiao had to give another tribute, and then walked out of the inner room unwillingly.

When Bo Langjun, who was waiting outside the door, saw Luo Jiaojiao's lonely look, he knew that she had not seen her sister Luo Tianer.

"Live in the palace tonight!"

Bo Langjun's words made Luo Jiaojiao feel happy slowly.

She followed Bo Langjun to Anqing Hall. They saluted Bo Ji together.

Bo Ji told Bo Langjun about Luo Tianer's childbirth.

In order to give birth to the little prince, Luo Tianer also experienced a life-long struggle.

Luo Jiaojiao heard this and her heart immediately hung up.

"But the poison in her body has occurred again?"

Bo Langjun asked for Luo Jiaojiao.

"It's not just a toxic attack? If the child cannot be born, the poison cannot be suppressed, and the person is almost helpless!"

Bo Ji is still scared when she recalls Luo Tianer's childbirth.

"Sister has walked away at the gates of hell again!"

Luo Jiaojiao thought sadly in her heart.

"Isn't it okay now?"

Bo Langjun glanced at Luo Jiaojiao beside him.

"Dr. Wu and Gong Yao did their best and finally saved their mother and son. Heng'er's eyes were red with anxiety!"

Bo Ji was still sighing.

"Are the child healthy?"

Bo Langjun took the tea that Yan'er poured for him and asked.

"The child is very pleased, there is nothing abnormal in his body!"

Bo Ji's eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and her face showed joy.

"That's great!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but make a move.

"Sister! We're going to rest!"

Bo Langjun got up and gave a gift to Bo Ji, and then took Luo Jiaojiao to the side hall.

"Don't worry this time!"

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao, who was glad to the little prince in the room, and smiled slightly.

"Yeah! Langjun! What name do you think of the child as a good name?"

Luo Jiaojiao began to think about the little prince.

"What do you think?"

Bo Langjun sat at the tea table and started cooking tea.

Luo Jiaojiao thought for a long time but couldn't come up with any reason.

"Drink slowly when you have a cup of tea!"

Bo Langjun handed Luo Jiaojiao a cup of freshly cooked tea.

Luo Jiaojiao knelt opposite Bo Langjun, holding a warm teacup, blinking her bright water-cut eyes, thinking about what name the child should give?

"The name doesn't matter, the child is healthy!"

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao was thinking hard for no result, Bo Langjun comforted her and said.

"Liu Jian! What's the name?"
To be continued...