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Chapter 0841 The husband is here(1/2)

The first snow in Hedong County fell all day long.

Luo Jiaojiao sat bored by the tea table and looked out the window.

The sky was getting dark. The charcoal in the carbon basin at her feet was red and sparkling from time to time.

Go to bed better!

Luo Jiaojiao put her robe together and stood up.

“Huh?”

A tall black shadow suddenly appeared at the door, which made Luo Jiaojiao stop and look intently.

"Why are you here?"

Luo Jiaojiao, who had a trembling voice, ran over quickly.

When Luo Jiaojiao ran to her face, Bo Langjun stretched out his arm to hug the little man he had been thinking about day and night.

Feng Yue, who was holding an umbrella for Bo Langjun, turned his head away.

Luo Jiaojiao hugged Bo Langjun tightly and pressed her face against his chest.

Bo Langjun wrapped around Luo Jiaojiao's waist, and a smile appeared on his lips. The lights melted the chill in his eyes.

"Get into the house!"

Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao and walked into the room.

A warm feeling dispelled the chill on Bo Langjun's body.

Luo Jiaojiao tiptoed and hugged Bo Langjun's neck and pecked on his face, then helped him untied the black mink fur robe.

"Come here and sit!"

Luo Jiaojiao took Bo Langjun's hand and came to the tea table and sat down.

Bo Langjun reached out to the carbon basin and baked it, then took the hot tea handed to him by Luo Jiaojiao and took a sip of it.

"How come the snow is so heavy?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the white snow outside the yard and asked.

"I wanted to see you earlier, so I rushed over without stopping."

Bo Langjun lowered his eyes and said his heart.

"puff!"

Luo Jiaojiao had just finished drinking the tea and sprayed it out.

"Stop coaxing me! There must be something else to do!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the handkerchief handed to her by Bo Langjun and wiped the corner of her mouth.

"This time there's really nothing else! We've been separated for too long, haven't we?"

Bo Langjun pulled Luo Jiaojiao into his arms and kissed her and said with a smile.

"I don't believe it!"

As soon as Luo Jiaojiao finished speaking, her lips were kissed by Bo Langjun.

"Master! Madam! County Magistrate Ji and Princess are here!"

Feng Yue glanced outside the door and saw the busy report inside the room.

Bo Langjun let go of Luo Jiaojiao, calmed down and sat up straight.

Luo Jiaojiao, with a red face, lowered her head and tidied up her clothes and secretly rejoiced:

He came to me directly without going to see the county magistrate!

"I've met my uncle and wife!"

As soon as Jung Judge Ji and Ji Lianer entered the house, they saluted Bo Langjun and his wife.

"The county magistrate and the princess don't have to be too polite!"

Bo Langjun got up and walked to several cases and sat down.

Jung Judge Ji and his daughter sat behind the side case.

Luo Jiaojiao personally served tea.

"Madam, please rest, come on!"

After Yanxi walked into the house to show her salute, she took the tea tray from Luo Jiaojiao to cook tea.

Luo Jiaojiao walked to Bo Langjun and sat down.

Jun Magistrate Ji told Bo Langjun that people from Wu had never left near the Jun Magistrate's Mansion.

"I'm afraid that it's because the poor work in the lowly state has caused trouble to the county magistrate!"

Bo Langjun knew that those people were here to monitor Luo Jiaojiao.

"It's okay! They're so at peace!"

Jun Magistrate Ji picked up the tea cup and blew the heat from the mouth of the cup, sniffed the tea fragrance and drank a big sip. He thought the tea here was particularly delicious.

"Mr. Bo wants to bother him for a few more days, I wonder if it's okay?"

Bo Langjun looked up at Jung Judge Ji.

"It is Ji's honor to be able to live in the mansion!"

Although Jung Judge Ji was very surprised, his face was not revealed at all.

As far as he knows, Bo Langjun never likes to stay in other people's residences.

At noon, Jun Magistrate Ji held a banquet to entertain Bo Langjun and his wife in the living room of the mansion.

At the banquet, County Magistrate Ji told Bo Langjun that whenever he needed it, the soldiers and brave men in the palace could be used by him.

Bo Langjun raised his glass to thank the governor Ji. The governor Ji and Bo Langjun drank three times together

cup.

"Don't get drunk!"

Luo Jiaojiao, whose little face was flushed with drinking, was worried about Bo Langjun.

In the afternoon, the slightly drunk Bo Langjun lay on the couch for a nap.

The snow outside the house had stopped. The people in the county magistrate's office began to remove the snow.

Luo Jiaojiao hopes that Xue can survive. But this is the county magistrate's office after all, so she cannot be willful.

When Bo Langjun woke up, night began to fall. When he saw Luo Jiaojiao sleeping soundly with her chin, he walked over and put on her outer robe.

When Feng Yue saw Bo Langjun walking to the door of the house, he hurriedly bowed and asked what he had to do.

Bo Langjun ignored Feng Yue. A black shadow fell from the roof.

Feng Yue looked carefully and realized that Bo Langjun was waiting for Luan Chong.

"Master! With the help of Shanchen, Xu Feng gathered the secret door branches scattered everywhere in the western suburbs of Hedong County."

Luan Chong bowed to Bo Langjun and reported.

"We don't need to participate in the matter inside the dark building!"

Bo Langjun knew that Xu Feng would succeed as the new owner of the building and needed the support of the old subordinate of the building.

"yes!"

Luan Chong bowed and did not leave.

"Secretly collect evidence of Zuo Shi colluding with the King of Wu! Go!"

After Bo Langjun finished speaking, he turned around and went into the house.

Luan Chong took the order and left without alarming anyone.

Feng Yue was deeply impressed when he saw Luan Chong coming and going.

Bo Langjun, who had entered the house, saw Luo Jiaojiao lying on the tea table and continued to sleep, walked over and gently picked up Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao opened her eyes and closed her eyes again.

Bo Langjun carried Luo Jiaojiao into the inner room.

The wind blows at night, and the shadows of trees are swaying on the windows.

The candles in the room were out.

The moonlight shines the courtyard as bright as daylight.

Feng Yue, who was on the night, took out the sachet that Brother Yao sewed for him from his arms and sniffed it, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Bang!"

A stone wrapped in brocade fell at Feng Yue's feet, which scared him.
To be continued...
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