The bed is gorgeous, with long curtains and tassels hanging down from the floor.

A pair of beauties closed their eyes slightly and covered themselves with the same brocade quilt with blushing faces.

One is a beautiful girl in her prime, and the other is a handsome young man in the prime of life. This night is destined to be difficult for them.

"Lights out!" Bo Langjun turned around and gave Luo Jiaojiao a slap on the back.

Luo Jiaojiao stood up slightly and blew out the candle with a pop, but the quilt was pulled up by her. Bo Langjun dragged her over angrily, but he never wanted to drag Luo Jiaojiao with him.

Luo Jiaojiao unexpectedly threw herself on Bo Langjun's back, her head resting on his shoulder, and their faces touched each other.

Bo Langjun's eyes widened immediately and he did not react. Luo Jiaojiao became even more confused.

"You really want to get close to me that much?" Bo Langjun felt that his throat was dry and his heartbeat was speeding up.

"What are you thinking about? You didn't pull her?" Luo Jiaojiao's breathing became rapid. She turned around, touched her hot cheek and exhaled.

The quilt was wrapped around Luo Jiaojiao's body again. Bo Langjun's throat moved and he reached out to pull the quilt, but he held Luo Jiaojiao's hand.

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly felt that her hand was numb. She wanted to pull it out, but she also wanted to be held. Her heart was pounding.

"Quilt!" Bo Langjun turned around and let go of his hand. Only now did he realize that women's hands were small and as soft as bones.

Luo Jiaojiao sat up and covered the two of them with the quilt again.

"How about I sleep on the floor?" Luo Jiaojiao felt like she was lying next to Bo Langjun, feeling suffocated.

"Just a quilt! Go to sleep!" Bao Langjun said calmly.

"Oh!" Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to lie down again. Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't fall asleep at all.

Bo Langjun was even more unbearable, and the strong physical reaction made him suffer.

On the carriage the next day, Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao leaned on each other and fell asleep like a mess.

"Lang Jun! It's time for lunch!" Jiang Yu stopped the carriage in front of a restaurant. However, he waited for a long time but did not see the two of them coming out.

What was going on? Jiang Yu panicked. He quickly jumped onto the carriage and opened the curtain.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao were awakened in the car. Jiang Yu stared blankly at the two people standing next to each other, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Get out!" the sleepy-eyed Bo Langjun shouted as he sat upright.

"This subordinate deserves to die!" Jiang Yu bumped his head as he exited the carriage.

Luo Jiaojiao raised her hands and rubbed her eyes and said, "It smells so good!"

"Get off the carriage!" Bo Langjun probably guessed why Jiang Yu suddenly lifted the curtain and entered. When he got off the carriage, he just glanced at Jiang Yu, who was standing with his head bowed.

Lunch was sumptuous, but Luo Jiaojiao's eating style was really beyond the realm of elegance.

"You can't eat like this in the future!" Bo Langjun was thinking about what to say to make Luo Jiaojiao accept it.

"Isn't this in a private room? It will never be like this when there are people around!" Luo Jiaojiao put down the chicken drumstick she was chewing and said while chewing.

Luo Jiaojiao also drank some wine, and her face became flushed, and her originally bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist. Bao Langjun was actually fascinated by it.

"Don't look at me like that!" Luo Jiaojiao seemed a little drunk.

"Let's go!" Bo Langjun was a little annoyed at his unknowing heartbeat just now. He stood up and handed Luo Jiaojiao a handkerchief, asking her to wipe her mouth and hands clean.

Luo Jiaojiao, who smelled of alcohol, got into the carriage, making the car smell of alcohol.

Bo Langjun had no choice but to open the car window. Luo Jiaojiao happily lay on the car window and looked at the meandering scenery outside.

"Sit over here!" Bao Langjun called displeased. Luo Jiaojiao sat upright reluctantly.

Not long after the carriage drove out, the drunk Luo Jiaojiao fell into a trance. Her cheeks were now as bright as peach blossoms, and her round, pink lips were open tenderly, making Mr. Bao have the urge to peck her.

Bao Langjun swallowed and looked away. Since you don't want to marry, don't provoke her!

With his mind set, Bao Langjun began to think about the purpose of his trip. King Dai had no foundation in the imperial city. He had to find a big tree for him in case of emergency.

The power of the Lu family is overwhelming, and all the princes are cautious, walking on thin ice.

Bao Langjun opened a tea art shop in the imperial city and hired tea art technicians at a high price to work there, attracting many dignitaries to come and enjoy tea.

There were only two people in the imperial city who could compete with the Lu family members in the court. One was the Prime Minister Chen Ping, and the other was the Taiwei Zhou Bo.

Bo Langjun has already set his sights on this trip. Taiwei Zhou Bo is in charge of military affairs. Although he does not directly command the army, he has the authority to mobilize the commanders of all parties when war breaks out.

Chen Ping is an upright man and is not easy to win over. Zhou Bo is arrogant but has no ambitions. His daughter Zhou Xinqi often visits the tea art shop.

The carriage entered Taiyuan County, and Jiang Yu pulled the carriage into the backyard of Hengyuan Inn.

Hengyuan Inn is Bo Langjun's property and is under Yang Zilan's name.

"Get out of the car!" Bo Langjun flicked the sleeping Luo Jiaojiao with two fingers.

Luo Jiaojiao's forehead suddenly hurt, and she instinctively punched her. Bo Langjun quickly grabbed her wrist.

Can you attack with your eyes closed? Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao who had just opened her eyes and covered her forehead with one hand and started to laugh.

"Why did you hit me?" It took Luo Jiaojiao a long time to finally wake up. She blinked her eyes and asked with a pouted mouth.

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao's pouty lips and felt another primitive impulse.

He opened his hand and pressed Luo Jiaojiao's head, then got out of the carriage.

Boss Liu of the inn had already gotten the news and hurried out to greet him. He had already ordered people to tidy up Bo Langjun's room in the inn.

Luo Jiaojiao was very obedient this time and walked silently behind Bo Langjun.

"This is..." Boss Liu watched Luo Jiaojiao, who was wearing a hijab, following Bo Langjun into the guest room. He turned around and asked Jiang Yulai.

"Concubine!" Jiang Yu said with a smile.

"Hmm! Judging from his stature, he must look good! Food and drinks are ready!" After Boss Liu finished speaking, he glanced at Bo Langjun's room again. He really wanted to take a look at Luo Jiaojiao's face under her veil.

That face.

"Do what you have to do!" Jiang Yu withdrew the smile on his face and solemnly warned Boss Liu.

Boss Liu cupped his hands and walked down the stairs.

The wine was mellow and the beauty was alluring. Mr. Bo was a little tipsy.

Luo Jiaojiao helped him into the room, undressed him and placed him on the bed.

"You are so skillful in your movements. Could it be that you have someone in mind?" Bao Langjun was indeed a little drunk.

"When I was little, I saw my mother undressing my father like this."

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Bo Langjun's eyes narrowed.

"Where are you going?" Bo Langjun couldn't help but ask when he saw Luo Jiaojiao walking outside the house.

"Bath!"

"Remember, my name is Yang Zilan!" Bo Langjun pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes.

It's not impossible to marry her! Mr. Bo looked at the curtain with drunken eyes and thought to himself.

A fresh fragrance penetrated into Bo Langjun's nostrils. After taking a short rest, Bo Langjun opened his eyes and saw Luo Jiaojiao sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to him, her graceful figure under a waterfall of hair.

tempting.

Luo Jiaojiao turned around and lay on the bed, gently pulling up the quilt.

"Why don't we pretend to be real?" Bo Langjun's words blurted out without any warning.

"You haven't slept yet?" Luo Jiaojiao was startled and turned to look at Bo Langjun.

Bao Langjun closed his eyes tightly, feeling annoyed at the heartfelt words he just blurted out.

"It turned out to be just sleep talking! I will not be your concubine!" Luo Jiaojiao snorted, turned over and slept on her side.

That's good! I just accidentally... I won't do it again! Bo Langjun grabbed the quilt on his chest and murmured secretly in his heart.
Chapter completed!