The courtyard is deep, everything is silent, and the moon is hazy.

Luo Jiaojiao has been kneeling in front of Bo Langjun's study for several hours. She has never punished herself so willingly.

At this time, her legs were no longer numb. She felt her whole body stiff and sweat was seeping out of her forehead.

Jiang Yu went to take care of the guards who were blamed for being blamed. He sighed in his heart when he looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was still kneeling down.

When you get into trouble, don’t think about the consequences? Now you are punished by others and suffer in silence!

Luan Chong had already made a re-adaptation of the secret guards in the mansion. He returned to the study and glanced at Luo Jiaojiao, then went in to report.

There was no candlelight in the study door. Bo Langjun sat several times behind the desk, and his eyes were filled with gloom and helplessness.

"Go!" Bo Langjun waved his hand to Luan Chong, the chief guard in front of him.

When Luan rushed out, she stopped beside Luo Jiaojiao for a moment. Jiang Yu watched his every move nervously.

"If you don't want to die, just be more at ease!" Luan Chong's voice was not high, but it contained murderous intent.

Luo Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and insisted on not falling down. As soon as Luan Chong disappeared, she could no longer support her and fell to the ground.

"Luo Xiaoniang!" Jiang Yu walked quickly to Luo Jiaojiao and called out anxiously.

"I'm fine! My legs are just numb! Help me up." Luo Jiaojiao raised her arm with difficulty.

A strong arm wrapped around Luo Jiaojiao's waist and hugged her in her arms.

Luo Jiaojiao saw Bo Langjun's heartbroken eyes and frown. Her fingertips touched his brow peak and said softly: "I'm sorry!"

Bo Langjun picked up Luo Jiaojiao and walked into the study, then gently placed her on the couch.

Jiang Yu took out the ointment to remove blood circulation and handed it to Bo Langjun, and then he turned around and walked away.

Bo Langjun pulled up Luo Jiaojiao's trousers and saw that his knees were already purple, so he gently applied ointment to her with his hands.

Luo Jiaojiao was numb and didn't know the pain. She gradually fell asleep.

Bo Langjun cleaned her hands, covered her with a quilt, and then sat on the mat under the couch and watched Luo Jiaojiao sleep soundly.

She occasionally frowned in her dreams, and his heart tightened. He couldn't help but grab her little hand and pressed it against her forehead.

"I'm sorry! I will definitely not let you suffer or suffer any harm in the future!"

Luo Jiaojiao woke up at night and found that Bo Langjun was sitting under the couch and holding her hand and fell asleep. She wanted to get up and cover him with a blanket, but found that her legs were swollen and her whole body was sore.

"Mr. Wake up!" Luo Jiaojiao was afraid that Bo Langjun would catch a cold, so she woke him up.

"Are you very uncomfortable?" Bo Langjun opened his eyes and stood up and looked at Luo Jiaojiao with concern.

"I'm fine! Go to sleep! It's cold at night!" Luo Jiaojiao pulled her arm back and wanted to sit up, but she failed. What she didn't expect was that Bo Langjun actually climbed onto the couch, helped her up and hugged her in her arms.

"This is inappropriate! You will gossip when you see it!" Luo Jiaojiao felt her ears "huh" hot.

"Not worry! You are my personal maid! Go to bed!" Bo Langjun put the pillow behind his waist, then hugged Luo Jiaojiao and closed his eyes.

How could Luo Jiaojiao sleep? She didn't know what to do for a moment.

Bo Langjun seemed to have fallen asleep sleepily. Luo Jiaojiao was afraid that she would wake him up as soon as she moved, so she could only let him hold her.

Jiang Yu brought in water for washing his face early in the morning and saw Luo Jiaojiao sleeping in Bo Langjun's arms. He felt unhappy. When he placed the basin on the basin rack, heavier under his hands and made a sound.

"Go and kneel outside the door!" Bo Langjun said angrily after being awakened.

Luo Jiaojiao also woke up, saw Jiang Yu walk out of the study door, then knelt at the door of the house and asked Bo Langjun in surprise. What's wrong with Bo Langjun?

"Break the rules!"

Bo Langjun sat up angrily to check Luo Jiaojiao's knees. Luo Jiaojiao grabbed Bo Langjun's arm and said it was okay, so there was no need to look at it.

The Kuguan was gently pulled up, and Luo Jiaojiao's white and tender legs were so bruised and swollen.

"Jiang Yu! Go and invite Yao Gong!" Bo Langjun's brows frowned into a big bump. He didn't expect Luo Jiaojiao's legs to be injured so badly, otherwise he wouldn't have let her kneel for so long, no matter what he said.

A feeling of regret and self-blame filled Bo Langjun's heart. He hugged Luo Jiaojiao and closed his eyes sadly.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't expect her legs to become so terrible, and her tears were spinning in her eyes.

Yao Gong carried the medicine box to Bo Langjun's study. After he saluted Bo Langjun, he looked at Luo Jiaojiao's knees.

"I'll go back to prepare medicine and let the medicine boy come here later!" The medicine man gave another gift and left with the medicine box.

Bo Langjun stared at Yao Gong and left, and told Jiang Yu to go and get the medicine. Jiang Yu quickly walked out of the study. He knew that Bo Langjun was very anxious, so why wasn't he the same?

"My legs will not be a problem!" Luo Jiaojiao looked at her black green knees with tears in her eyes and said in fear.

"With the Medicine Master here, there will be no problem!" Bo Langjun wiped the tears at the corners of Luo Jiaojiao with his handkerchief.

"I will never cause trouble again!" Luo Jiaojiao lay in Bo Langjun's arms and started crying.

"I finally knew that I was wrong!" Bo Langjun said in his heart. He hugged Luo Jiaojiao and let her vent her emotions in his arms.

Jiang Yu came in with the medicinal paste. Bo Langjun personally applied Luo Jiaojiao to her knees and bandaged it with linen.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao sat directly on the couch for lunch.

Jiang Yu followed Bo Langjun's instructions and placed the low table on the couch. Luo Jiaojiao sat on the couch and felt very excited to eat.

Yao Gong's medicinal mud is very effective. Two hours later, Luo Jiaojiao was able to move under Bo Langjun's arm.

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao's face and smiled, and he felt much more comfortable.

Luo Jiaojiao, who couldn't rest, had to practice painting. Bo Langjun personally arranged pens, ink, paper and ink for her, and then taught her to draw lotus flowers.

Luo Jiaojiao studied very seriously. She knew Bo Langjun’s intention to teach her the painting of lotus flowers. Mandarin ducks should be better when swimming in the lotus pond.

He Yuan gave up the jade pendant she cherished the most and asked Yang Zisheng to return it to Bo Langjun, with the purpose of making him and Luo Jiaojiao have a quarrel. What she didn't expect was that Bo Langjun cherished her even more because Luo Jiaojiao's leg was injured.

He Yuan is thinking about how to win over Yang Zisheng. Yang Zisheng came to the Imperial Garden according to He Yuan's intention. He indeed saw the second prince playing beside He Yuan with staggering steps.

Seeing Yang Zisheng coming, He Yuan deliberately threw the ball in her hand at his feet.

The second prince staggered to Yang Zisheng. Yang Zisheng picked up the ball and turned it on his fingers.

"Haha! Ha!" The second prince laughed happily when he saw this.

After a while, the second prince became familiar with Yang Zisheng. Yang Zisheng hugged him to He Yuan's side.

He Yuan pretended not to know Yang Zisheng in front of the other two palace maids, and bowed to him.

"No movement!"

Yang Zisheng whispered when he put the little prince in He Yuan's arms. His personal bodyguard Lu Chi kept staring at the door of Bo's mansion and did not notice anything unusual in the mansion.

"But I heard that he didn't go to the morning court!"

He Yuan hugged the little prince and looked at Yang Zisheng. She found that Yang Zisheng was more masculine.

"The king said he had taken leave!" Yang Zisheng's face looked a little ugly.

What does it mean for a person with political ambition to not attend court for a woman?
Chapter completed!