In the middle of the night, thunder roared, but no rain was seen.

Luo Jiaojiao covered her head with a quilt because she was afraid of thunder, curled up, closed her eyes tightly, but couldn't fall asleep.

"I'm really afraid, come in and sleep!" Although Bo Langjun's voice was not loud, Luo Jiaojiao could hear it clearly.

"Not afraid! I'm guarding at the door!" Jiang Yu looked at Luo Jiaojiao on the couch in the room on the second porch.

"Yeah! I'm not afraid!" Luo Jiaojiao clenched her fists and stretched her head out of the quilt.

The thunder gradually faded away. Luo Jiaojiao fell asleep slowly.

In the early morning, Jiang Yu drove Bo Langjun to the palace in a carriage. Luo Jiaojiao leaned alone on the door frame of the study and watched the rolling dark clouds in the sky.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a thunderclap, which scared Luo Jiaojiao into the inner room and climbed onto the bed. She shivered under the quilt.

The raindrops as big as beans hit the windows "crackling". Thunder and lightning tear open the ink-like sky.

The rainstorm was pouring, washing the ground desperately. The water flowed into a river, and the trees tried desperately to straighten their waists in the rain.

The heavy footsteps made Luo Jiaojiao sit up. Could it be that the husband is back?

Luo Jiaojiao lifted the quilt and got off the ground. She walked out of the inner room and saw the thin man with her lower clothes wet and took off her boots irritably.

Jiang Yu was wearing a straw raincoat and was closing the umbrella in his hand and placing it next to the second door.

Bo Langjun walked to the door of the inner room and pushed Luo Jiaojiao away and went in.

Luo Jiaojiao staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, she was agile and barely stood firm.

What's wrong with Lang Jun? Luo Jiaojiao walked to the door and looked at Jiang Yu with her exploratory gaze.

Jiang Yu shook his head and said he didn't know. He only knew that his master rushed out of the palace gate with an umbrella, and then got on the carriage without saying a word.

Luo Jiaojiao turned around and looked at the door of the inner room. Bo Langjun changed his dress irritably and walked out.

"Cook tea!" Bo Langjun felt that he was not angry when he returned to the study.

After the morning court today, Luo Jiaojiao's father Luo Yi called out Bo Langjun who was about to go to Bo Ji to shelter from the rain.

Bo Langjun asked Luo Yi what was wrong? Luo Yi said that for the sake of his daughter's future, he asked Bo Langjun to return her daughter to her.

Bo Langjun said that this was the will of King Dai and could not be violated. But Luo Yi said that despite this, he would take his daughter away.

When Bo Langjun was angry, he started arguing with Luo Yi, which caused the ministers who were sheltering from the rain to point fingers at him. In the end, the Prime Minister came forward to persuade Luo Yi to leave.

Cheng said to Luo Yi: "Your daughter is under someone's roof. If you keep making trouble like this, who will suffer?"

Bo Langjun was so awkward when he heard this. Luo Jiaojiao was given to him by King Dai, and now it seems that it is his own fault! How can he not be angry?

He was unwilling to give up when he sent Luo Jiaojiao away. If he continued to keep her, he would be verbally disobedient. Besides, the will of King Dai could not be changed. If he sent Luo Jiaojiao home directly, he would be openly disobeying the sacred order.

Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table and was restlessly cooking tea. Although she didn't know why Bo Langjun was so angry, her intuition told her that this matter must be related to her father. Because usually the only one who can anger Bo Langjun is her own father and her.

The tea needs to be cooked carefully! Luo Jiaojiao tasted the tea she had cooked and frowned. She poured out the freshly cooked tea and started again.

Bo Langjun, who was handling official documents, occasionally looked up and saw Luo Jiaojiao staring at the teacup in her hand with a frown. He couldn't help but cough dryly.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly looked at her tea, but found that the heat was getting bigger. She had been cooking tea, but Bo Langjun didn't drink a single cup.

"Your father probably can't afford to pay for this tea money!" Bo Langjun put down the pen in his hand and looked at Luo Jiaojiao and sneered.

"I'll pay!" Luo Jiaojiao knew that what Bo Langjun said was not false. The price of this tribute tea was several times higher than the ordinary market price. The tea in Bo Langjun's mansion was the best among tribute teas, and of course it was expensive.

"You? What are you going to pay for?" Bo Langjun pursed his lips and looked at Luo Jiaojiao in front of him who was useless. How could I fall in love with such a woman?

"I..." Luo Jiaojiao was speechless for a moment. Yes! What compensation did she pay?

"If you don't have the ability, don't talk big! Do things well!" Bo Langjun sighed in his heart.

"If someone is not good for you, I will sacrifice my life to compensate you. This is OK!" Luo Jiaojiao finally said something.

"Your life is not worth anything at all, so you should keep it yourself! I will write down this tea money first!" Bo Langjun was shocked when he heard Luo Jiaojiao's words. This silly woman is the one who can do what she says!

Maybe my life is really a bad life in his eyes! Luo Jiaojiao pouted.

"If the fire is not turned off, this good tea will be wasted!" Bo Langjun walked to the tea table and picked up the teapot.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly covered the stove. Bo Langjun quickly began to fiddle with his tea set. Luo Jiaojiao's eyes only saw Bo Langjun's slender fingers moving.

"Okay! Taste it!" Bo Langjun put a cup of tea in front of Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao picked up the teacup, blew the heat from the mouth of the cup, and took a sip.

"Well! The tea I cooked is really delicious!" Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun with a smile.

"I've never seen a woman with such a thick-skinned face!" Bo Langjun curled his lips.

"After your father's court breaks out this morning, he will ask you to go home regardless of the holy intention. When you pay off the tea money, you can go back!" Bo Langjun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Luo Jiaojiao's face that turned from surprise to extreme aggrievance.

"Master! You know she can't afford it!" Jiang Yu saw that Bo Langjun walked out of the study and the gloom in his eyes had dissipated, so he plucked up his courage to speak.

"It's cloudy this day, and it's sunny too!" Bo Langjun didn't seem to hear Jiang Yu's words. He was tilting his head and squinting his eyes at Riyang, which had already poked his head out of the clouds.

"Follow me to take a shower! You go too!" Bo Langjun looked sideways at Luo Jiaojiao who was sitting in front of the tea table with her knees in her arms and was about to cry without tears.

Luo Jiaojiao stood up and followed her in frustration. She knew that the person she couldn't afford to offend the most in Daiguo was the one who was walking in front of her, and her father could not beat him.

The Qingyuan Xiangxi, baptized by the autumn rain, became much cleaner and cleaner, and the fallen leaves on the ground almost covered the courtyard. Bo Langjun frowned and looked at Jiang Yu.

"I'll be here to clean up!" Jiang Yu bowed and left the yard.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun to the bathroom. She took off her outer robe for Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun wrapped his bath towel in satisfaction and went down the pond. Luo Jiaojiao gave him a crown and dressed to clean his long hair.

Luo Jiaojiao's hands were very gentle, making Bo Langjun drowsy.

"If you are tired, go to bed! I am here to accompany you!" Luo Jiaojiao's voice also became much gentler. Bo Langjun closed his eyelids and fell asleep.

Luo Jiaojiao gently turned around the bathroom. She found a room with some clean clothes.

It turned out to be a locker room! Luo Jiaojiao laughed silently. She saw another door, opened it, and was shocked. There was a tea room inside, with all the tea sets available!

A kind of angry and funny emotion filled Luo Jiaojiao's heart. She stood for a while and then started to make tea. When she brought the tea to the bathhouse, Bo Langjun had already woken up.

"No, is it a waste!" Bo Langjun took the tea handed to him by Luo Jiaojiao and took a sip.

"No! Is it delicious?" Luo Jiaojiao tried her best to speak in her sister's tone.

"Good! Tell me! If you have something to ask me for it?" Bo Langjun saw that Luo Jiaojiao had almost changed in order to please her, so how could she not know her intentions?

"I want to go home and have a look! It's only one day!" Luo Jiaojiao begged pitifully.

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