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Chapter 0201 trapped by love

In an era when men are superior to women, women are men's playthings.

A wife is a victim of various interests, most of whom are not favored. The concubine even used all her skills to win the favor of her husbands to earn a place to live.

Empress Lu suffered so much that since she came to the court and controlled the government, all officials who favored concubines and wives were dismissed from their posts and never hired them, which gave the miserable political and interests victims a glimmer of hope.

However, people's emotions and six desires are often involuntarily, and moths to the fire still occur frequently and are repeatedly banned. Especially the monarchs of the vassal states were dissatisfied with Empress Lü's arbitrary actions, so the men under their rule still did whatever they wanted.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. This deep-rooted idea has been rooted in the bone marrow and is difficult to remove.

Bo Langjun is not a sage, he just has the same idea as others.

Luo Jiaojiao's father Luo Yi is a very rare person to love. Not only did he not take a concubine, he also did not remarry after his wife passed away. His approach directly affected Luo Jiaojiao's standards for choosing a spouse.

Bo Langjun neither wants to lose Luo Jiaojiao nor give up his political ambitions, so he is in a dilemma and has no way to deal with it.

Luo Jiaojiao sat next to the spring pool in a daze. A clear spring "gurgled" out of the spring's eyes and flowed into the pond.

This is the second time Bo Langjun mentioned them, and his affection has long been obvious.

Of course, Luo Jiaojiao also likes Bo Langjun, so she is distressed and confused.

Luo Jiaojiao and Bo Langjun were sitting in the study room and the other was sitting by the spring pool. They were both trapped by love, but they refused to retreat from each other and were destined to endure emotional torture.

Half an hour later, Luo Jiaojiao walked back to Bo Langjun's study with a water bowl. She saw Bo Langjun still sitting at the tea table, and she was stunned.

"Let me go!" Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao standing in front of the tea table in a daze, so he asked her to put down the water bowl.

Luo Jiaojiao came to her senses and put down the water bowl. Bo Langjun slowly raised his arm and picked up the small water scoop and started adding water to make tea.

The study was surprisingly quiet, and I could only hear the sound of the boiling tea.

The room is filled with tea fragrance, but the people who drink tea have their own thoughts.

Qiu Zijun didn't see Luo Jiaojiao go to his place for a day, so she came here in person. As soon as he entered the study, he found that the atmosphere was different from before.

Luo Jiaojiao held the tea bowl in both hands and lowered her head to death. Bo Langjun drank tea with her eyes closed.

"Girl! Practicing exercises cannot be interrupted!" Qiu Zijun walked into the study and said.

"Yeah! You sit down!" Luo Jiaojiao got up and poured tea for Qiu Zijun.

"What's your name?" Bo Langjun opened his eyes and stared at Qiu Zijun and asked.

"Eighteen Palms of the Sky!" Qiu Zijun took the tea handed over by Luo Jiaojiao and took a sip.

"But you only slapped sixteen palms!" Bo Langjun blurted out.

"I only practiced this!" Qiu Zijun did not hide it from Bo Langjun.

"This is already very awesome!" Luo Jiaojiao was envious.

"Girl! Let's go!" Qiu Zijun stood up and called.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Qiu Zijun to Jingyuan to meditate and practice martial arts. Bo Langjun went to Qingyuan Xiangxi alone.

The backyard of Bo Langjun's bedroom was green and grass was lush. He stood in the yard, closed his eyes and recalled Qiu Zijun's body movements and movements, then took a deep breath and transported his internal force to the toes.

The body rotated, rushed upwards, rose up, and instantly came out of his palm. But Bo Langjun only slapped out five or six palms, and his feet had already landed on the ground.

"It's so difficult to practice!" Bo Langjun tried several times in a row. He had to admire Qiu Zijun's skills.

The sky gradually darkened. The grass in the yard had been trampled into a circle of soil-like colors by the force of the spinning force under Bo Langjun's feet.

Bo Langjun, who was sweating all over, went to the bathtub. The water in the pool was warm and relieved. He leaned against the edge of the pool and closed his eyes and took a nap for a while.

"Master! The Empress is ill!" Luan Chong came outside the door to report.

"What?" Bo Langjun put on a bath towel and left the pool.

Bo Langjun went to the palace to visit his sister. Luo Jiaojiao was not aware of it. She practiced internal energy for two hours under Qiu Zijun's guidance, and then returned to Bo Langjun's study.

The moon slowly climbed up to the treetops. Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table waiting for Bo Langjun. She fell asleep unknowingly.

Qiu Zijun made the beef noodles and brought them over, but only saw Luo Jiaojiao sleeping alone on the tea table.

"Girl! Where is that boy?" Qiu Zijun asked when he put down the tray and looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was rubbing his eyes.

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head and said she didn't know where Bo Langjun was going. Qiu Zijun put a bowl of noodles in front of Luo Jiaojiao and said, "He has no good fortune! Let's eat both of us!"

"Well! You can bring this bowl to Jiang Yu later!" Luo Jiaojiao picked up the chopsticks.

The noodles were delicious. Luo Jiaojiao finished a bowl, but her eyes looked at the bowl of noodles left for Jiang Yu.

"Girls are too fat and not good-looking!" Qiu Zijun's words made Luo Jiaojiao blush.

"What you cook is so delicious!"

"If you like it, I can cook it for you every day! He may have encountered something! You should rest early!" Qiuzijun left with the noodles bowl.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the sky, then turned off the candlelight in the study and went back to her room. She lay on the bed but was completely sleepy. Where did the husband go?

Bo Langjun was guarding Bo Ji in Anqing Hall at this time. Bo Ji was weak and infected with wind and cold, so she was lying in bed.

"I'm fine! Go back!" Bo Ji knew that Bo Langjun was busy with official duties, so she advised him to go home.

"Stop talking! Go to bed! I won't leave now!" Bo Langjun tucked his sister's quilt.

Bo Ji slowly closed her eyelids. She knew that if she didn't sleep, his younger brother would always sit in front of the bed with her. She didn't want him to worry, so she had to pretend to sleep.

"The Empress is already asleep! Go and rest! There is still morning court tomorrow!" Bo Ji's personal maid Yan'er walked to the bed and bowed.

"Be careful!" Bo Langjun gave instructing, then got up and went to his own room.

Bo Langjun lying on the bed and remembered that he didn't tell Luo Jiaojiao that he had entered the palace.

"She should have fallen asleep at this time." As soon as Bo Langjun closed his eyes, Luo Jiaojiao's cute and stupid appearance when she was asleep came to her mind.

"Mr. Your son refused to sleep, so he had to look for the empress!" The voice of Eunuch Huang was filled with helplessness and tremor.

Bo Langjun put on his clothes and came outside Bo Ji's bedroom. He saw Liu Ye pulling the hand of the maid who was waiting for him and walking towards the door. Unfortunately, his strength was too small, so he could only humming and crying.

"Ye'er! The Empress is sick! You can't disturb her!" Bo Langjun said in a deep voice.

Liu Ye seemed to be stunned by Bo Langjun's voice. He stared at Bo Langjun for a while, then let go of the maid's hand, took a staggering step, and came to him shakingly.

"Hug!" Liu Ye raised his head and spread his little arms to ask the thin husband to hug him.

Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Ye's thin body and pale cheeks and couldn't help feeling compassion. He bent down and picked up Liu Ye with one hand.

Liu Ye looked at him motionlessly in Bo Langjun's arms. Bo Langjun looked at Liu Ye's big eyes and said, "Can you go back and sleep?"

"Ye'er is scared!" Liu Ye lowered his head and said in a low voice. His nipples were crying, touching the softest part of Bo Langjun's heart.

Bo Langjun carried Liu Ye to his bedroom. Liu Ye lay obediently beside Bo Langjun and fell asleep.

How great would it be if she was willing to give birth to a son for me? Bo Langjun looked sideways at Xiao Liu Ye beside him and thought to himself secretly.

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