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Chapter 0263 tacit understanding

"Mr. Lang! Why don't we run away!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the book from Bo Langjun's hand and knelt beside him and whispered.

"Where can you escape?" Bo Langjun smiled at Luo Jiaojiao's anxious look.

"You still have the heart to laugh! Let's go back to Daiguo!" Luo Jiaojiao's voice was very low.

"What should I do if I want to come again? Don't forget our big deal!" Bo Langjun smoothed Luo Jiaojiao's slightly frown brow with his hands and whispered to her.

"But it's not a solution for us to be locked up like this?" Luo Jiaojiao grabbed Bo Langjun's hand and said with a bitter face.

"Isn't it better to have only two of us?" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao meaningfully.

"I still like a free and easy life! I like the fresh air outside, I like to see the vast sky, I like to shop in the market, and I like to sit together and have fun together!"

"I really want to go out?" Bo Langjun asked, hugging Luo Jiaojiao's shoulders.

"Well! Have you thought of a solution?" A light of joy flashed in Luo Jiaojiao's eyes.

Three days later, Luo Jiaojiao's shouts and crying sounds came from the quiet Zuixin Tower.

The guard guards hurriedly reported to Zhou Xinqi. Zhou Xinqi, who was practicing swordsman, was shocked when she heard this, and quickly handed the sword in her hand to Zixi who was standing aside, and then quickly went to Zuixin Tower.

The door of the house was opened, and what caught Zhou Xinqi's eyes were the fruits, pastries and teacup fragments rolling on the ground.

Luo Jiaojiao knelt on the ground with a messy hair, crying. Bo Langjun stared at Luo Jiaojiao with anger, his clothes were covered with dark ink stains.

"Giao Jiao! What's wrong?" Zhou Xinqi asked, helping Luo Jiaojiao on the ground.

"Sister Zhou!" Luo Jiaojiao leaned on Zhou Xinqi's shoulder and sobbed.

Zhou Xinqi looked at Bo Langjun. Bo Langjun overturned several cases in front of her, then took off his outer robe and walked out of the door.

"Stop crying! Let's go out and talk!" Zhou Xinqi just wanted to make Bo Langjun annoy Luo Jiaojiao, but she never wanted to make a fuss like this. She felt very guilty.

Bo Langjun left the Zhou Mansion alone. Luo Jiaojiao was taken to her boudoir by Zhou Xinqi.

The guards of Zhou's mansion came to report that Bo Langjun had already left in a carriage.

After hearing this, Luo Jiaojiao carried the hem of her skirt and ran out. The guard wanted to stop him, but Zhou Xinqi shook her head and stopped her. She ran out of the Zhou Mansion smoothly.

"It's finally done!" Luo Jiaojiao was happy in her heart. However, she wrote down Bo Langjun's words, and did not stop, and jogged back to Donglang Tea Arts Store.

Madam Liang heard that Bo Langjun was back alone, and what was going on? After a stick of incense, Fu'er said that Madam Luo ran into the yard.

"Which is this a mess?" Mrs. Liang put down the account book in her hand and thought.

"Aren't the boss and his wife left by the Zhou family? Is the boss going to marry Mrs. Zhou, and the wife is starting to make trouble?" Fu'er guessed.

"Go and watch it! If there is really something wrong, I will tell you in time!" Mrs. Liang also felt that what Fu'er said made sense.

Fu'er came to Bo Langjun's room and saw Luo Jiaojiao wandering at the door and not going in. She quietly asked Jiang Yu about what happened to her boss and his wife. Jiang Yu said he didn't know either.

Jiang Yu really didn't know what happened! When he saw Bo Langjun angrily leaving Zhou's mansion, he got on the carriage and ordered to go back to the tea art workshop. As soon as he asked him, what about his wife? He was scolded by Bo Langjun.

"Madam! What's wrong with you?" Fu'er walked towards Luo Jiaojiao.

"It's okay!" Luo Jiaojiao pushed the door and entered the room, then she pulled up the door.

Bo Langjun, who was sitting behind several cases, raised his head and smiled slightly at Luo Jiaojiao. Luo Jiaojiao ran to Bo Langjun with a smile on her face and knelt down, and gave him a thumbs up.

"Miss Zhou is not suspicious!" Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao's shoulder.

"It shouldn't be! When will we go back?" Luo Jiaojiao leaned her head in Bo Langjun's arms.

"You can't just leave like this! Let's see what the situation is in two days." Bo Langjun touched Luo Jiaojiao's hair bun and said.

"Do you think that Zhao Duwei will cause trouble for us this time?" Luo Jiaojiao raised her head with concern.

"Don't worry! I'm all!" Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao and refused to let go.

"Have you met King Qi!"

Jiang Yu's voice sounded at the door. Bo Langjun quickly loosened his arm and whispered: "Cry quickly!"

Luo Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and hugged Bo Langjun's waist the moment King Qi entered the door and cried: "I know I'm wrong! Can you not sell me for it?"

"I really only hear the laughter of the new people, not the cry of the old people! If you really have no affection, who dares to marry you as a wife?" The King of Qi could not see the woman's crying look, so he spoke.

"Thank you for your advice! Jiao'er hasn't thanked the prince yet?" Bo Langjun said to Luo Jiaojiao after bowing to the King of Qi.

"I thanked the prince!" Luo Jiaojiao walked to the side of King Qi Liu Xiang, kneeling down to give a big gift.

"Get up and serve tea!" Liu Xiang sat at the tea table.

Luo Jiaojiao got up from the ground, walked to the tea table and started cooking tea.

"I wonder what advice is the prince who comes to the Tea Arts Shop?" Bo Langjun sorted out his clothes and looked at King Qi.

"I heard that you have been in the Taiwei Mansion for five or six days, have you ever won the favor of Zhou Xiaoniang?" King Qi was anxious when he heard that Bo Langjun was staying in the Taiwei Mansion for several days. He heard that Bo Langjun returned to the Donglang Tea Arts Store, so he rushed to find out the news.

"The Grand Marshal didn't know what he meant, so he put Gillian and I in the mansion. We were not able to turn around until she started to make trouble!" Bo Langjun told the King of Qi truthfully.

"oh!"

King Qi was a little surprised after hearing Bo Langjun's words. He took a sip of the tea that Luo Jiaojiao gave, and then left with excuses of leaving.

"Why are you telling him the truth?" Luo Jiaojiao asked with tea in Bo Langjun's hand.

"I don't want to make too many enemies, so it's hard to escape!" Bo Langjun picked up the teacup and looked at the misty water vapor at the mouth of the cup.

"The King of Qi should be sincere to Zhou Xiaoniang!" Luo Jiaojiao didn't know why she said that.

"Do you want me to help them?" Bo Langjun put down the teacup and looked at Luo Jiaojiao.

"Is it good for lovers to get married?" Luo Jiaojiao blushed. She was still a little selfish.

"But I am the one Zhou Xiaoniang likes. Can't you tell me?" Bo Langjun pursed his lips.

Luo Jiaojiao had to remain silent. What Bo Langjun said was the facts, what else could she say?

At night, Luo Jiaojiao slept on the couch in the outer room as she wished, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

Bo Langjun said they had a quarrel, so they could sleep separately. Luo Jiaojiao was not happy at all after hearing what he said.

The next morning, Bo Langjun got up very early. He and Jiang Yu had something to do, so they ordered Fu'er to wait until his wife woke up and give her breakfast.

Before Luo Jiaojiao woke up, Fu'er brought breakfast into the room. When she saw Luo Jiaojiao sleeping alone on the couch, she seemed to understand why they returned to the Tea Arts Store yesterday.

Fu'er reported the matter to Miss Liang. After hearing this, Miss Liang did not show any joy on her face. She knew that if Bo Langjun married Zhou Xinqi, the daughter of the Grand Marshal, she would have no chance at all. Because Zhou Xinqi would never let Bo Langjun take a concubine again.

"No! We have to help her!" Madam Liang made up her mind and said to Fu'er.

"Why do you need to help her?" Fu'er looked at her master in confusion.

"Help her is helping me! You just need to act according to my instructions, and don't ask about anything else." Mrs. Liang put the fan of love in Fu'er's hand.
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