Night falls, and there are no stars and moons.

The county magistrate Liu Gan and Bo Langjun's carriages were parked outside a manor one after another.

Liu Gan's guard Fu Ji went to knock on the door. An eleven-year-old servant opened the door with a lantern.

"My county magistrate is here to visit!" Fu Ji bowed to the servant boy.

The servant leaned his head and looked at the two carriages outside the yard, saying, "Let's wait!", and the person had disappeared inside the door.

Bo Langjun sat upright in the car and looked at the wall of the manor through the small window.

"Who lives here? Even when the county magistrate comes, you still have to report to enter?" Luo Jiaojiao looked through Bo Langjun's shoulders and neck and looked at the courtyard wall that looked particularly white in the dark.

Bo Langjun did not say anything. He knew that those who could live in the manor must be those idle people who were either rich or noble.

In about one stick of incense, the door of the manor opened. The little boy walked to Liu Gan's carriage with a lantern and said, "Your Majesty, please invite me!"

Liu Gan slowly stood up and walked out of the carriage. He endured the severe pain of the wound on his back and stood up straight.

When Bo Langjun saw that the owner of the manor did not come out to greet him in person, he felt a little displeased: "What a big air!"

When Liu Gan saw that Bo's husband got off the carriage, he followed the servant into the garden with him.

Luo Jiaojiao also followed suit, while Jiang Yu drove the carriage to the backyard to settle the carriage and horses.

Luo Jiaojiao was worried about watching the night view of the manor, just thinking about resting quickly. Her eyelids were fighting and she couldn't open it anymore.

"You can't go in!" Luo Jiaojiao was stopped outside the door by the servant.

Luo Jiaojiao realized that she was just guarding her head and walking forward, but she did not see that they had arrived in front of a room.

The room was dim and it seemed that only one candle was burned. Luo Jiaojiao could not see the furnishings and conditions in the room.

"Don't peek at will!" The servant boy saw Luo Jiaojiao looking into the room, so he whispered.

Bo Langjun, who was walking on the porch, coughed, and Luo Jiaojiao then calmed down her curiosity and stood in front of the door.

"Qiuzijun! Wake up!" Liu Gan called softly when he saw his friend Qiuzijun lying in front of the table with his hair loose.

A strong smell of alcohol made Bo Langjun stop. He didn't understand how a person like Liu Gan would make friends with an alcoholic.

Qiu Zijun opened her drunken eyes slightly and said, "You are here! Sit!"

Liu Gan sat next to Qiu Zijun. Qiu Zijun then raised her head and looked at his friend Liu Gan.

"Injured! Extend your arm!" Qiu Zijun stroked the hair hanging from his forehead, and then put his finger on Liu Gan's stretched out arm.

"It's okay! Take off your clothes! Let's take a look!" Qiuzijun said in a tone that she treated children.

Liu Gan took off his clothes, but he didn't take off his clothes for a long time due to the pain.

"Are you dead?" Qiu Zijun turned his head and stared at Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun was immediately angry, but he did not get angry. He walked to Liu Gan's side and quickly took off his clothes. Because he was not happy, his actions were gone, so Liu Gan couldn't help but scream.

"If it weren't for your lameness, my husband would have to beat you!" Qiu Zijun pointed at Bo Langjun and said angrily.

"Ha! Even if I have one foot, I won't lose to you!" Bo Langjun sneered, stood up and stared at Qiu Zijun.

"Don't hurt the harmony!" Liu Gan persuaded him withstood pain.

Why did the Lang Jun’s foot hurt? Why didn’t I know? Luo Jiaojiao outside the door opened her eyes wide in confusion.

"There are no rules!" The servant guarding outside the door muttered.

"Take that medicine box over!" Qiu Zijun pointed to the medicine box on the shelf at the door and ordered Bo Langjun.

"Luo Xiaoniang! Medicine box!" Bo Langjun called out the door.

"I'll do it!" Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao was about to enter the house, the servant boy hurriedly stopped her.

The servant came to Qiu Zijun with the medicine box and served. Qiu Zijun got up and walked behind Liu Gan, uncovered the thread on his wound and nodded, "The wound is well treated!"

"Bo Langjun and his maid helped me hold him!" Liu Gan didn't want his friends Qiu Zijun and Bo Langjun to face each other, so he interrogated.

The servant took the medicine powder from the medicine box and handed it to his master. Qiu Zijun carefully cleaned Liu Gan's wounds, applied medicine, and then began to hold him.

Liu Gan's right arm was hung on his chest. Qiu Zijun dressed and tied him, and his movements were very gentle and skillful.

Could it be that they have a habit of breaking their sleeves? Bo Langjun curled his lips and thought to himself.

"Children! Help me up!" Qiu Zijun closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously.

"It's rare that you can still treat people so drunk!" Bo Langjun blurted out as Qiu Zijun, who was holding the servant's shoulder and shaking out of the house.

"I'm grateful for the praise! I'll have a serving of the wine and food later!" Qiu Zijun shook her robe and walked out of the door.

"Sit!" Liu Gan looked at Bo Langjun standing beside him.

Bo Langjun walked to Liu Gan's side and sat down. He looked at Liu Gan's blood-lost face and said to himself: "It's hard for him to persevere for so long!"

Liu Gan closed his eyes tiredly and rested. Bo Langjun looked at the furnishings in the room.

Only then did he realize that except for the low table in front of him, the rest of the room was made of agarwood, so the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance.

This person has an extraordinary demeanor and is definitely not an ordinary person! But this name seems to be very good! Could it be that he is not a child of an official in the court?

"Come on! Try my new cooking skills!" Qiuzijun walked in with two plates of dishes and a pot of wine.

Qiu Zijun's hair bun was tied behind his head with a strap, and Bo Langjun saw his face clearly with the help of the dim candle.

The man actually looked like a woman, and the phoenix eyes on his egg-shaped face exuded a bit of evil spirit.

"It is not a gentleman to stare at people!" Qiu Zijun glanced at Bo Langjun and mocked.

"How about I am not a gentleman?" Bo Langjun curled his lips and his eyes fell on the two plates of dishes Qiu Zijun placed on the table.

One plate is a common cold okra; the other plate is not known what dish? Bo Langjun doesn’t know!

"What is this?" Bo Langjun asked, staring at the green vegetables cut into strips on the plate.

"There are things you don't know?" Qiu Zijun teased.

"This is Luo Qing! The extra product that Zijun cultivated in his own garden." Liu Gan handed the chopsticks to Bo Langjun with his left hand.

Bo Langjun was not polite, so he picked up one and put it on his lips and took a bite.

"How is it?" Qiu Zijun knelt across from Liu Gan, but his eyes looked at the expression on Bo Langjun's face.

"Sweet and sour, crispy, and tastes good!" Bo Langjun put the radish strip into his mouth.

"Come on! Have a drink!" Qiu Zijun poured a glass of wine for Bo Langjun with satisfaction.

"You are injured, it's better not to drink it!" Qiu Zijun asked the servant boy to serve Liu Gan a bowl of porridge.

Bo Langjun picked up the wine glass and smelled the strong smell of the wine, so he only took a sip.

"Why? Don't like strong wine?" Qiu Zijun drank a drink alone. Seeing that Bo Langjun only took a sip of wine, he felt extremely unhappy.

"I can't bear to drink, I hope I'll forgive you!" Bo Langjun raised his eyes and looked at the cold light in Qiu Zijun's rather dissatisfied phoenix eyes.

"This wine cellar has been hidden for more than 20 years! I don't expect that the first time I opened the seal, no one could drink with me. It was a disappointment!" Qiu Zijun drank another glass.

"I'll have a drink with Zijun!" Liu Gan reached out to get the wine pot, but was almost hit by Qiu Zijun's chopsticks.

When Bo Langjun saw Qiu Zijun's speed of attack, he knew that his skills were extraordinary.

"He is so ignorant, why do you still tolerate him everywhere?" Qiu Zijun asked Liu Gan.

"Go together!" Liu Gan couldn't tell me why! But he knew that if there were no Bo Lang and the three masters and servants today, he would have been poisoned by the Huns!

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