Huo Weilou was still calm just now, but his tone was unhappy at this moment. The phoenix eyes looked particularly dark in the dim light. Bo Ruoyou pursed his lips, "I came to the yamen to see if the lord and the others are back today, but if I need my help, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Lin. He was quite enthusiastic and said that I was not familiar with the capital and wanted to take me around, but I refused."

Huo Weilou's eyebrows did not move, "How do you refuse?"

"I said there was no need to do this, and it also made him not have to be busy in the future." Bo Ruoyou looked at his expression carefully, "I can't say anything directly. He said that after asking Mr. Lin and his wife, he learned that it was quite difficult for me and my adopted father to take care of us."

Huo Weilou narrowed his eyes, and the ends of his raised eyes showed some danger, "Can you feel moved?"

Bo Ruoyou shook his head quickly, "No, no, I just feel uncomfortable. He is Bo Yixian's fiancé. I will not be taken care of by him no matter what, and I will only meet him for a few times."

Frowning, Huo Weilou said dissatisfiedly: "It's because of this?"

Bo Ruoyou felt the smell, and his eyes turned, "Of course, because the Marquis had told me, he didn't like me to speak with him."

Huo Weilou felt a little calmer. He looked her up and down for a moment, and saw that she was calm and composed. Although he knew that she was right, his depression had not subsided. "You have only been back for only a day, and he got the news quickly. If you really want to see your adoptive father, why have to wait for you to come back? Visiting you at your house is better than guarding the yamen."

Huo Weilou's words are not unreasonable. Lin Zhaoruo is interested in visiting his elders, but this circle is a bit big. Even if he doesn't have much thought about her, at least in Lin Zhao's heart, visiting her is more important than visiting Cheng Yunzhi.

Lu Ke and others were heard from deep in the inner trunk, but when they were looking for the sound of the cabinet, Bo Ruoyou was embarrassed to speak with him in a stern manner, so he approached him half a step closer, "This is probably because I and Mr. Lin had seen him when I was young, so he cared about it."

Huo Weilou raised his sword eyebrows high, "So what if I saw him when I was a child? Do you still feel that he is childhood sweetheart? Have you thought of a reason for him?"

He spoke very quietly, and asked three times, Bo Ruoyou blushed when he heard it, "No, no, it doesn't matter how he thinks it. Don't say that the Marquis is not happy, even if the Marquis doesn't say it, I won't have much interaction with him. I can't remember anything I've seen when I was a child."

Huo Weilou snorted, his face still cold. Although Lin Zhao was only three years younger than him, he really never saw this person. But when he thought of Lin Zhao showing his goodwill to Bo Ruoyou, he couldn't hold back his anger.

Seeing that he was silent, Bo Ruoyou couldn't help but feel softer, "Mr. Don't be angry. I understand what the Marquis meant. He must be a proper person. The Marquis came to the government office today to do the job. Why are you doing the job? What do you want me to do?"

Her tone was soft, and she had a little more delicate meaning. Her face was filled with a show of kindness, which made him feel relieved. When he looked deep in the cabinet, he said, "It's an errand in the court. Although I keep you, I don't really want you to help."

Bo Ruoyou's heart was open and Huo Weilou had a clear distinction between public and private affairs. This time, I was afraid it was a very confidential job. I just didn't want her to get along with Lin Zhao, so she blinked, "Will it be inconvenient for me to stay here?"

Huo Weilou said angrily: "Where is inconvenience?"

Bo Ruoyou looked at him, "I'm afraid that I'll disturb the marquis to do the job."

Huo Weilou smiled for a moment, his eyebrows stretched out, and his expression softened, "If you don't stay in front of me, I'm going to be distracted." He said that, pointing to the stool under the window and asked her to sit, and then called someone to come and light it up.

The yamen who were waiting outside almost lit a few lamps in. Huo Weilou put a lamp next to Bo Ruoyou and then held it inside. After a short while, he disappeared behind the cabinet. Bo Ruoyou sat by the window, erecting his ears to listen to the movement inside.

The embroidered clothes made the things to be searched for, and from time to time I heard people say "found", and not long after, Huo Weilou Senhan's voice came from behind--

"It's him!"

Originally, the four words of ordinary words were spoken from Huo Weilou, but there was a thrilling chill. Bo Ruoyou couldn't help but sit up straight. After hearing Huo Weilou's instructions, he saw him walking out from behind with a cold face. When he saw Bo Ruoyou's expression eased, she hurriedly stood up, and Huo Weilou came forward and asked her, "Have you had dinner?"

Bo Ruoyou shook his head, "I haven't had it yet. I originally planned to go home to accompany my adoptive father for dinner after I came to the yamen."

Huo Weilou's jaw slightly raised, "It's this time, it's too late to go back, please follow me-"

Huo Weilou walked outward, and Bo Ruoyou hurriedly followed and looked back at the depths of the inner trunk, "Why don't you look for official documents?"

"The important thing has been found, and the others are left to Luke. Let's go for meals." As he said that, he looked back at her, "I will enter the palace later. I will take dinner to send you home. How can I stay here again?"

Bo Ruoyou's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Then the marquis don't have to send me home--"

Huo Weilou smiled for a moment, "If you put your thoughts on others to push me, I will not be hampered."

She didn't refuse him, she was clearly thinking about him. Bo Ruoyou followed him two steps, "If the Marquis has a serious matter, you don't have to waste time for me, so as not to make the people below feel that the Marquis is inseparable from their own affairs."

Huo Weilou seemed to hear some joke, but said, "I won't tell you, so what should I do?"

The two of them walked out in a row, and soon they met Sun Zhao. Although Huo Weilou did not let him stay in the yamen, Huo Weilou was still there and he did not dare to leave. Seeing that the two of them came out, Sun Zhao immediately came up, "Marty is this-"

"Lu Ke and the others are still here, so I will take a step first."

Sun Zhao looked at Huo Weilou, then Bo Ruoyou, and suddenly realized that he sent the two out of the yamen himself.

When he arrived next to the carriage, Huo Weilou got on his carriage first. When he saw that she was going to his carriage, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where are you going?"

Bo Ruoyou had to ride with him.

The light in the carriage was dim, and Huo Weilou said the name of the street market. Although Bo Ruoyou had never heard of it, he felt familiar. After thinking about it carefully, it was the most lively place in Dongcheng City. She was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Huo Weilou was willing to take her to the noisy places in Dongcheng City at night. She was a little suspicious, "Are you not in a hurry to enter the palace?"

Huo Wei said, "No matter how anxious you are, you still need to eat."

She didn't say much, lifted the curtain and looked out, and the carriage walked along the street market. Soon after, she entered the lively market with jade buildings. However, the night had just fallen, and the whole street was already brightly lit. When she looked up, she was covered with embroidered bead curtains, with golden green and green, crowds of people, and there were carriages and horses coming and going. When she heard it again, the sound of the bleak pipes in the painted buildings on the street was surrounding the beams, and there were laughter and noise, which was a lively scene of peace and stability.

The carriage was getting closer and closer to what Huo Weilou said, and the archways were filled with archways. The fragrance of tea and wine was in the eyes, and the fluorescent lights were in the eyes. It was a different kind of lively. During this period, several wine shops looked particularly luxurious when they looked at the red painted paintings outside. Looking up, there were several women wearing heavy makeup leaning on them on the side of the second floor. Occasionally, someone looked down at the street market, with eyebrows dancing and smiled endlessly. Some even threw the silk handkerchief in their hands down. Bo Ruoyou looked at it with a strange look!

Before he could see the curtains, Huo Weilou looked at her with a strange look on his face, "What are you doing?"

Bo Ruoyou blinked, "Why can't you see?"

Huo Weilou frowned, "Don't look at the land of the tile houses that are not polite."

Bo Ruoyou burst out laughing, "They are both women, so why don't you treat me?" She tilted her head, "Has the Marquis been here?"

Huo Weilou's words stopped. Obviously, he didn't expect Bo Ruoyou to ask this. Seeing that he was speechless, Bo Ruoyou didn't understand what Bo Ruoyou didn't understand. Her heart tightened, but her smile did not disappear, "So that's the case. The Marquis did not treat him with rudeness."

She turned her head and didn't feel that it was strange. After all, Huo Weilou was born in a noble family and had a high position. It was reasonable and it was normal to have been to the place where the happy place was. However, if he was not close to women, he would not be as slutty as Huo Qinghong.

But it still made her feel a little unhappy.

Huo Weilou looked at her for a moment, "I came here for the sake of tolerance, not what you think."

Bo Ruo's face was not visible, but Huo Weilou had a pair of sharp eyes. Seeing that she was not as happy as before, he said: "In my early years, I had a lot of distant relationships between Beijing and Beijing. After returning to Beijing to be a marquis, there was no current momentum inside and outside the court. People's relationships are not rare, but I have never figured out what is the best place where even wine is fragrant."

Bo Ruoyou looked at him in a blink of an eye, and Huo Wei said, "The women here are all wearing heavy makeup, like blood-mouthed monsters. The singer and dancer here have pink on their faces when they are music and dance. I never let them get close to you."

The exaggerated expression he said was serious, which made Bo Ruoyou laugh. She looked at Huo Weilou suspiciously, only to feel that Huo Weilou's character was really a magnificent flower among the children of aristocratic families in the capital. She suddenly asked: "How did the marquis have such a temperament been raised by His Highness the Princess? His Highness strictly prohibited the marquis from being drunk and sweet?"

The curtains swayed as the carriage shaking, and the light in the gap fell on the two of them. Huo Weilou's eyes were bright and dark. I don't know if it was her illusion. At the moment of questioning, she seemed to feel that Huo Weilou's eyes were darker.

"Not that, no one regulates me above the color of wine and sex." He spoke, but still in a normal tone.

Bo Ruoyou was even more surprised. If it were not for strict education and based on his nature, how strict he should be with his own discipline. She felt a little respectful in her heart, "It is really rare for the Marquis to be so sanitary."

Her eyes were bright and her admiration was overwhelming. Huo Weilou laughed silently, unable to help leaning into her and approaching her, "You are so strange. What you are thinking in your heart now, shouldn't it be that I have no intention of others, but I have fallen in love with you alone?"

Bo Ruoyou's heart beats very fast, "I..."

At this time, the carriage walked a little slower, the curtains were hanging tightly, and the carriage was dark, and the breath of his speech fell on her face. Seeing that she was wandering, he couldn't help but raise his hand and put his palm on half of her cheek. "I didn't think about it now, what's the point?"

Bo Ruoyou leaned back and nodded constantly. Huo Weilou did not continue to tease her. He withdrew his hand and said meaningfully: "Think about it carefully, remember it after thinking about it."

Bo Ruoyou felt that her whole body was having a fever, and she was narrow in the carriage. Even if he stepped back, he was very close to him. Just when her heartbeat was so aroused by him, the carriage stopped.

Huo Weilou lifted the curtain and looked outside, "It's here."

As he said that, he got off the carriage first, Bo Ruoyou took a deep breath and followed. He saw a building with a lush atmosphere. The plaque had three words "Fengle Tower" written on the golden paint. It was brightly lit and had brilliant figures. The three-story building was flying eaves and brackets, and there were corridors and bridges. The light and darkness were connected. At first glance, it was a place where you spent a lot of money.

Huo Weilou took her in. He seemed familiar. He went to the third floor and called the meals again. They were all the dishes that were common in the capital. Not long after, the delicacies were served, all of which were exquisite and fragrant. When the meal was halfway, he got up and opened the window. The cool breeze rushed in. But Bo Ruoyou looked at it but his eyes lit up. The buildings here were high and wide, and it was very suitable for a distance. At this moment, standing by the window railing, you could see half of the capital at one glance, especially the entire East City.

The lights in the east city at night were as bright as the sky, as bright as the galaxy, and the thin Ruoyou held his voice, as if he had seen all the lights of thousands of families in a moment, and felt a sense of inaccuracy. Huo Weilou stood beside her and said slowly: "This capital is just the size of his palm. Not to mention the capital, it is the entire Great Zhou. Where do you want to see, I will take you to see it."

...

Lin Zhao left the yamen and took a carriage back to Lin Mansion. On the way, he thought of Bo Ruoyou's face and made many difficulties, so he couldn't help but sigh frequently. He felt that he was still too abrupt. He thought he felt very pity for her. He had to leave the capital when he was young. Now even he, who should have been close friends, rejected them in this way. They should have been brothers and sisters in the family.

While he was thinking about it, the carriage stopped. He was stunned. It was impossible for him to get home so quickly.

"Young Master, you've met Mr. Bo and the eldest lady of the Bo family."

The attendant was informing him, Lin Zhao showed an accident. He lifted the curtain and saw that, sure enough, a carriage was parked at the corner of the street, and Bo Yixian and his sister were standing outside the carriage. The corners of his lips were slightly bent, "Why are you here?"

Bo Yixuan came up and teased Bo Yixian, "It's not my sister yet. I said that the weather has been warm and cold these two days. I made a light cloak for you and said I will give it to you myself."

Lin Zhao got off the carriage, which was only two streets away from Lin Mansion, and they were waiting here specifically.

Bo Yixian was indeed holding a bag in her hand and handed it over, "Did Brother Zhao just come out of the palace?"

Lin Zhao was taking the baggage, and when he heard that he was silent, he looked at their brothers and sisters. There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and there was a sense of desire to speak but stopping. Bo Yixian said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Zhao originally wanted to ask Bo Ruoyou, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask. He shook his head and told the truth, "No, I just went to Jingzhao Yin Yamen."

Bo Yixuan asked: "What are you doing in the yamen? What's the job done?"

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "It's nothing, I went to see a friend."

There were also many young officials in the Jingzhao Yin Yamen. Bo Yixuan didn’t care much when he heard this, but Bo Yixian immediately raised his mind, “Who are Brother Zhao going to see? Can we recognize it?”

Lin Zhao still said, "You don't recognize me, just an old friend." As he said that, he looked at the baggage in his hand, "You don't have to do these things. The Lin family has enough embroidery girls, and I have not lacked these things. Thank you for this."

Bo Yixian thought about going elsewhere and smiled a little far-fetchedly, "It doesn't matter if Brother Zhao doesn't wear it, it's my intention."

Lin Zhao thanked him again, handed the bag to the servants, and asked them, "Do you want to go to the mansion to sit? It's not far away anyway."

Bo Yixuan looked at Bo Yixian, but Bo Yixian declined. Bo Yixuan said, "Then let's go back first. You should wear this cloak. My sister has been for you for several nights and has been stabbed by a needle on her hand. She has been precious since she was a child, and her fingers are not touched by spring water. You can't waste her thoughts in vain."

Lin Zhao was very grateful, but when he heard the last two sentences, he remembered Bo Ruoyou. Bo Yixian could be so pitiful when she was a girl. But Bo Ruoyou had both her parents died since childhood and then became a coroner. How hard it would be?

His smile faded, "Okay, I will wear it."

When Bo Yixian and his sister got on the carriage and walked away, Lin Zhao also stood there without moving. He pondered for a moment and made up his mind to visit Bo Ruoyou and his daughter tomorrow.

...

Huo Weilou sent Bo Ruoyou to the door of his house, and watched her enter the door before leaving. Bo Ruoyou stood inside the door, listened to the sound of carriages and horses, and then left the hall to go to the main hall. She slept very peacefully that night. She woke up the next morning and thought that there was nothing wrong with going to the yamen yesterday afternoon, so she did not go to the yamen. However, before noon, the gate of the yamen was knocked.

Bo Ruoyou was playing chess with Cheng Yunzhi in the main hall. When he heard the noise, the first thought was that someone from Wu Zhaohou’s mansion had come. However, Zhou Liang went to open the door for a long time and did not return. When their father and daughter were hesitating, they saw several people bypassing the screen wall and entering the atrium.

"Yunzhi! It's really you! Since you have returned to the capital, why don't you go back to Bo?"

Walking ahead was a middle-aged man who was about to be confused. He was tall and tall, and had a gorgeous outfit. Although he smiled brightly on his face, his eyes were full of discomfort.
To be continued...