"Back off! We are practicing sword practice!"

Although Zhou Xinqi lost and felt extremely unhappy, she was not a narrow-minded person after all, so she drove away the guards.

Luo Jiaojiao had already sheathed her sword, raised her hand to Zhou Xinqi and smiled: "You did not lose unfairly! I took advantage of this sword!"

"Aren't you afraid at all that I will let them arrest you and accuse you of murdering the daughter of the captain?" Zhou Xinqi looked at Luo Jiaojiao with a smile on her face and threatened her.

"You are not a stingy person, otherwise you would not let me touch your sword! Here!" Luo Jiaojiao raised the sword with both hands and looked at Zhou Xinqi.

"She is already yours!" Although Zhou Xinqi was reluctant to give up, she had her words first after all.

"A gentleman does not take away someone's love. Even though I am a little girl, I will not take away your beloved thing, let alone you treat me as a friend." Luo Jiaojiao sincerely put the sword into Zhou Xinqi's hand.

I only thought she was a person without any scheming, but I never thought she was so smart! Zhou Xinqi held the sword in his hand and thought to himself.

"Zixi! Go get the Xiangjun Sword!" Zhou Xinqi ordered.

When Zixi saw Luo Jiaojiao returning the sword to her master, she felt differently towards her.

Luo Jiaojiao saw Zixi bringing a long sword in front of her, so she picked it up and looked at it carefully.

"This sword suits you better!"

Zhou Xinqi has already seen the sword power hidden in Luo Jiaojiao's sword skills. If the sword in her hand was half an inch longer, he would not have time to lift the sword.

"What a sword!" As soon as Luo Jiaojiao took out the sword, she felt a cold air blowing towards her face.

"Let's go inside and have tea!"

Zhou Xinqi took Luo Jiaojiao into the room and poured tea himself.

Luo Jiaojiao felt that Zhoufu's tea was slightly bitter in her mouth, but had a lingering fragrance.

"I have never had such good tea!" Luo Jiaojiao said sincerely.

"This is a gift from the emperor. It is naturally much better than the others! Zixi, go wrap up the remaining half and bring it to Gillian when she leaves!"

Zixi didn't dare not listen to Zhou Xinqi's words, but she was reluctant in her heart. She didn't understand why the master gave such good tea to a new acquaintance.

"Sister gave me fun things, and also gave me a sword and famous tea. I don't have much, how can this be a good thing?" Luo Jiaojiao became embarrassed.

"How does your husband treat you well?" Zhou Xinqi didn't know why he mentioned that person.

"He was too harsh on me! When I was with him, I felt suffocated." Luo Jiaojiao told the truth.

"Then do you like him?"

When Zhou Xinqi said this, he couldn't help but blush.

"I'm afraid we are concubines, but Lang is ruthless!"

When Luo Jiaojiao thought that Bao Langjun had never thought of marrying her, but had repeatedly hinted that he would take her as his concubine, Luo Jiaojiao felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"How did you get to know him?" Zhou Xinqi seemed to be in a good mood and continued to ask.

"I came from a humble background and grew up in Jujiu Lefang, Suzhou. I don't know who my parents were. The owner of the Lefang raised us in an underground village and conducted various trainings. Until we were thirteen years old, we were rescued by the local government. He may have seen

I am quite handsome, so I took her into the house as my concubine."

When Luo Jiaojiao spoke, she also lamented Gillian's life experience, so there was sadness in her eyebrows.

"What a pitiful person!" Zhou Xinqi also felt sympathy. She couldn't help but take Luo Jiaojiao's hand and pat it.

"It's getting late! It's time for me to go back!" Luo Jiaojiao recalled that she was a fake due to Gillian's life experience, and hurriedly asked to leave.

Zhou Xinqi personally escorted Luo Jiaojiao to the door of the house, and also ordered his servants to send her off in his own carriage.

Bo Langjun, who had been uneasy all the time, heard that Luo Jiaojiao was back and quickly got up and walked to the door of the house and opened the door.

Luo Jiaojiao held the Xiangjun Sword in one hand and a tea bag in the other, and walked up to Bo Langjun with a cheerful look on her face.

It seems that she is doing well! She has made me worry for so many hours in vain! Bo Langjun curled his lips and took the tea bag handed to him by Luo Jiaojiao, then turned and entered the room.

"This tea is delicious!" Luo Jiaojiao said as she put her sword on the sword stand.

"Really?" Bo Langjun opened the tea bag and took a look, then asked Luo Jiaojiao: "What did you say?"

"Gillian's life experience!" Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table and poured out the tea she was making.

"That's all?" Bo Langjun walked to the sword stand and pulled out the sword, turned around and waved it twice, but finally put it on Luo Jiaojiao's neck.

"You doubt me?" Luo Jiaojiao came back and glared at Bo Langjun.

"Nothing is better!" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao's eyes for a while, and then put the sword back into the scabbard.

"It's a waste of my kindness to make tea for you! You..." The second half of Luo Jiaojiao's sentence was stunned by Bao Langjun. She went into the inner room angrily, picked up the pillow and threw it on

On the ground.

But Mr. Bo sat at the tea table and made tea himself. After a while, the aroma of tea filled the room and lingered.

Luo Jiaojiao was lying on the bed sulking. Bo Langjun came in with a tea cup and sat beside the bed.

"Why did she give you the sword and tribute tea? Have you ever thought about it?" Bo Langjun asked softly.

"Sister Zhou is not as heartless and unrighteous as you!" Luo Jiaojiao sat up suddenly and shouted.

"Hmph! Did you know that she saw through my trick at a glance and took you away!" Bo Langjun put the tea cup on the bedside table and looked at Luo Jiaojiao seriously.

"You mean she wants to know your intentions through me?" Luo Jiaojiao is not stupid either.

"Exactly!" Bao Langjun pursed his lips.

"But she only asked about my life experience and..."

"With what?" Bao Langjun's face turned gloomy.

"I won't tell you!" Luo Jiao was too shy to say it, so she covered herself with a quilt.

"explain!"

Bo Langjun pulled off the quilt, leaned over Luo Jiaojiao's body and asked nervously.

"Do I have to say it?" Luo Jiaojiao couldn't move and could only look pitifully into Bao Langjun's eyes.

His eyes were still so delicate, but they were full of worry.

"yes!"

Luo Jiaojiao closed her eyes and recounted the conversation between her and Zhou Ziqi in an almost inaudible voice.

Bo Langjun was stunned for a long time after hearing this, then he pinched Luo Jiaojiao's chin and asked, "But is it true?"

"You still don't believe me! Damn..."

Before Luo Jiaojiao finished speaking, her lips were blocked by Bo Langjun's lips. Her heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and Luo Jiaojiao was completely covered.

She opened her eyes and saw the closed eyes under the mask. The long eyelashes were trembling slightly, just like her heart was constantly trembling.

There was a slight coolness on her lips, as if she was gently opening her heart.

"No!" Luo Jiaojiao suddenly pushed Bao Langjun away and sat up.

"Don't you want me to like you?" Bo Langjun's face turned red and his breathing became much heavier. One of his hands was still holding one of Luo Jiaojiao's arms.

"Let go! Everything I said was prepared in advance!" Luo Jiaojiao shook off Bo Langjun's hand that was holding him.

"I was too caught up in the drama! I'm sorry!" Bao Langjun swallowed hard, then stood up and walked out of the house.

Luo Jiaojiao sat on the bed in a daze, her mind filled with the situation just now.

What's wrong with me? I obviously like him very much, why do I push him away?
Chapter completed!