Bo Langjun slept on the bed with Luo Jiaojiao that night. His reason was that he was afraid that the officers and soldiers would return.

There is indeed only one window facing the corridor in the attic.

Luo Jiaojiao's back was facing Bo Langjun, and her heartbeat had long since disappeared.

Although Bo Langjun closed his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep. How could he not be moved by the beauty?

Although the two of them were sleeping in their clothes, the room was not warm. Luo Jiaojiao felt very cold and couldn't help but shrink into a ball.

"Why do I hug you and sleep?"

Bo Langjun's words blurted out without warning, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Don't! I'll go to the inner room to carry the quilt out!"

Luo Jiaojiao was about to get up, but Bo Langjun had already got out of bed and went to get the quilt.

Bo Langjun brought the quilt horizontally, and the two quilts were put together, with the head and tail slightly staggered.

Luo Jiaojiao wanted to say that we each covered with our own quilts, but she didn't say it out.

Luo Jiaojiao, who had covered two layers of quilts, felt much warmer. She felt sleepy and soon fell asleep.

Bo Langjun closed his eyes and lay down for a long time before he gradually fell asleep.

At midnight, Jiang Yu turned into the inner room through the back window and saw Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao sleeping on the same bed. He was shocked.

Could it be that their... Jiang Yu's brains were filled with blood for a moment, and their breathing became rapid.

"who?"

Bo Langjun suddenly sat up and saw Jiang Yu standing in front of the screen in the back window.

"Master! Luan Chong has already taken some secret guards to Xiang County as you ordered!"

Jiang Yu's reaction was quite fast.

"Don't make noise! ​​Sleep!"

Luo Jiaojiao turned over and continued to fall asleep.

"Shh!"

Bo Langjun pointed to the inner room and signaled Jiang Yu to go in and sleep!

Jiang Yu did not dare to disobey Bo Langjun's intentions, so he turned around and entered the inner room. He lay on the bed with his shirt, and his cold body slowly warmed up a little.

The inner room is much warmer than the outer room. Even if you don’t cover it, Jiang Yu doesn’t feel cold.

During the day, Bo Langjun and the other two sat and lie down while enduring hunger.

Luo Jiaojiao kept drinking hot tea because she was hungry. Fortunately, there was a toilet in the bathroom in the room, otherwise she would be in trouble.

In the afternoon, Bo Langjun was sitting behind a few desks and reading a book when he heard footsteps moving towards their door.

Bo Langjun got up and pulled Luo Jiaojiao, who was lying bored on the table, and flashed into the inner room. Jiang Yu jumped to the beam of the roof in front of the door.

The door opened, and a thin man dressed in a scholar was taken to the door of the guest room by the friend.

"Oh! I'm so tired!"

The book boy put the package he carried onto several tables, and the man had already rushed to the tea table.

"Hey! Langjun! Why is this tea hot?"

The book boy is very careful.

"Maybe the guests in the room have checked out soon!"

A thin young man with a scholar-like appearance sat behind a few cases.

Shutong poured him a cup of tea. He picked up the tea cup and drank it all.

"My friend on Liang has something to say and say it slowly!"

"Ha! I didn't expect that he was thin and weak, but he was actually a trainer!"

Luo Jiaojiao said in her heart.

Jiang Yu turned over from the beam and stood in front of the door. The little boy was so scared that he almost threw away the teacup in his hand.

"I don't know my brother's surname and name?"

Bo Langjun took Luo Jiaojiao out of the inner room.

"Jiang Fengming! Your Excellency is..."

Jiang Fengming didn't expect that there were still two people hiding in the inner room, and he was quite surprised.

"I'm Bo Zhao!"

Bo Langjun gave a gift to Jiang Fengming.

"Are you the new emperor's uncle?"

Jiang Fengming stood up and looked at Bo Langjun with wide eyes.

“That’s right!”

Bo Langjun smiled slightly and said. But he was secretly happy in his heart, just recognize me.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Fengming looked at Bo Langjun in confusion in the poor.

"In order to discuss some political affairs with the King of Nanyue."

As soon as Bo Langjun said this, Jiang Fengming stopped asking. He asked Bo Langjun to sit down and speak.

Bo Langjun talked about their pursuit by Zhao Jun.

"This is not surprising at all. Except for the King of Nanyue who can restrain him, everyone else is afraid to avoid it."

Jiang Fengming sighed softly.

"Did the King of Nanyue turn a blind eye to what he did?"

Bo Langjun took the tea cup handed to him by Jiang Feng Mingshutong and asked.

"Zhao Jun is indifferent to the Yang Dynasty and secretly cultivates his own power. Now most of the officials in Guilin County have been bribed by him. The imperial guards in the palace also obeyed his command."

"No wonder Zhao Lun went to Xiangjun! Nanyue is going to be in chaos!"

After hearing Jiang Fengming's words, Bo Langjun thought secretly in his heart.

"Can the guest order food?"

The inn's guy bowed outside the door.

The book boy looked at his master Jiang Fengming.

"Supply two large bowls of beef noodles, plus a plate of fried bamboo shoots and a portion of beef terrible! Add a few empty bowls!"

Jiang Fengming ordered the meal calmly.

"I wonder where Jiang Langjun is going?"

Bo Langjun asked Jiang Fengming as he looked at the packages on several tables.

"My husband is very talented and well-educated, but because the master refused to interact with Zhao Jun, he was suppressed by the scientific examination papers he had not recorded. The master was so angry that he vomited blood, so that his husband could go as far as possible!"

Jiang Fengming's book boy's quick mouth made his master blush.

"The book boy's mouth is unrestrained, which makes Bo Langjun laugh!"

"If you really have no place to go, why not wait until I finish the business and follow me to the imperial city to see it?"

Bo Langjun thinks that Jiang Fengming is extraordinary in his conversation and calm in character, and is a good material.

"That's the best! Thank you first."

Jiang Fengming respectfully bowed to Bo Langjun.

"Customer! Your meal!"

The guy stood outside the door with a food box.

“Just put it at the door!”

Jiang Fengming looked up and said softly.

Jiang Yu made sure that the guy was gone, and then waved to Shutong to pick up the food box placed at the door.

Shutong opened the door and looked out, then quickly lifted the food box into the room. Jiang Yu pulled the door behind him.

Luo Jiaojiao divided the two large bowls of noodles into five small bowls and placed them on the table.

"Mr. Bo doesn't mind everyone having dinner together!"

Jiang Fengming asked in the eyes of Bo Langjun.

"When you go out, all guests will follow the host's will!"

Bo Langjun took the chopsticks handed to him by Luo Jiaojiao and said.
To be continued...