The night in the imperial city is beautiful, and every household lit up the lanterns in front of the door.

The merchants at the restaurant, tea house, inn, dance shop and night market are even more entertaining guests who are flowing around the world without stopping at night.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao walked among the bustling crowds, talking about the differences between the New Year Festival and the night market in the past.

They found a nearby singing and dancing workshop and walked in.

This seemingly ordinary singing and dancing workshop is unique.

All guests can interact with the dancers.

The stage is very low, only one foot high. Several tables below the stage are about one foot away from the stage. There is a musical instrument next to each table.

Bo Langjun chose a case with a guqin and sat down.

Luo Jiaojiao knelt beside her and watched the dancers on the stage dance gracefully. The spiraling dance posture is so beautiful, and the people are even more enchanting.

Some of the spectators clapped their hand drums, but the pace was getting faster and faster.

"Mr. Lang! Help them!"

Luo Jiaojiao found that the drum beater was doing something maliciously, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

Bo Langjun picked up a peanut on the table and threw it out. The drum sound suddenly broke. When the man saw that the drum he hit was leaking.

After a while of silence, someone saw the man looking at the light and laughed.

The spectator despised the man's behavior, and saw that he could no longer do anything, so he pointed at him.

"Come on another drum!"

The man yelled after filming several cases.

Bo Langjun asked Luo Jiaojiao to put the guqin on several tables, and then he started playing it.

Another team of dancers slowly came on stage, with their sleeves raising and their dancing posture gracefully.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the man walked to Bo Langjun's several cases to stop him from playing the piano.

Luo Jiaojiao walked over and easily knocked him to the ground.

"You guys wait!"

The man climbed up from the ground in a dirt, stuttering and pointing at Luo Jiaojiao while running.

"Okay! Someone will have to treat such evil people!"

Someone among the spectators cheered loudly.

Bo Langjun didn't want to cause trouble in the capital, so he took Luo Jiaojiao away from the singing and dancing workshop after playing the song and song.

Unexpectedly, before they could take a few steps, they were surrounded by a group of people, and the evil man who was the drumbeater.

"You are not doing anything wrong and dare to gather people to cause trouble. I wonder if there is still a king's law at the foot of this emperor?"

Bo Langjun frowned and said sternly.

"The King's Law! Ha! He told us the King's Law? Are you ridiculous? Go!"

That evil man must have someone who relies on him, so he is so arrogant.

Before Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao took action, Jiang Yu kicked the evil man out about a foot.

The others besieged Jiang Yu together. Unfortunately, they were all people with poor martial arts skills. They were beaten up by Jiang Yu and ran away with their tails.

"Jiang Yu! You're here at the right time!"

Luo Jiaojiao slapped her hands and said.

"master!"

Jiang Yu took out the small signal tube that Zhuang Qing sent him and handed it to Bo Langjun. He finally found Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao. Thanks to the evil man who brought a group of people to the Song and Dance House in a fierce manner.

Jiang Yu just wanted to come and see what happened? But he accidentally found Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao.

After reading the content of the secret letter, Bo Langjun looked a little disappointed.

The content of the secret letter is that Empress Lü's condition has improved greatly.

On the way back to the post station, Bo Langjun frowned and walked quickly without saying a word. Luo Jiaojiao and Jiang Yu didn't know what the secret letter was? So they could only follow Bo Langjun, but could not comfort him.

As soon as Bo Langjun arrived at his room at the inn, he threw the silk stick into a carbon basin and burned it.

Luo Jiaojiao roasted charcoal and looked at the frown face of Bo Langjun who was sitting behind a few tables.

This time it seems that it has been in vain! Bo Langjun sighed in his heart.

In the next few days, Bo Langjun did not go out again.

Luo Jiaojiao sat bored in front of the window counting the people who left in the inn every day.

When the big day arrived, only one postmaster was left in the inn. He lit up all the lanterns inside and outside the inn, making the courtyard red inside and outside.

Bo Langjun asked Jiang Yu to go to the restaurant to order fine wine and delicacies, and both low tables were filled with them.

"Mr. Lang! I can't finish eating so much!"

Luo Jiaojiao held the chopsticks and didn't know which dish to eat first.

"Jiang Yu is here to use it together!"

Bo Langjun ordered.

"Don't dare!"

How dare Jiang Yu eat at the same table as Bo Langjun! He just bowed and thanked him.

But Luo Jiaojiao got up and went to pick Jiang Yu for dinner.

"This time, the exception! Only the three of us! Sit down!"

Bo Langjun spoke again.

Jiang Yu barely knelt down and picked up the wine pot to pour wine for Bo Langjun.

Luo Jiaojiao stuffed the chopsticks into Jiang Yu's hand. He still put them down.

Bo Langjun no longer forced himself. He sipped slowly and ate very slowly.

Luo Jiaojiao sucked the meat into Jiang Yu's mouth from time to time while eating, forcing Jiang Yu to get up and walk out.

"He is a person who knows the rules! Don't force him!"

When Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao looking at Jiang Yu in confusion, he explained.

"Stick to the old rules! Try to think hard!"

Luo Jiaojiao pouted and muttered a few words.

"You might as well get him a plate and give it out!"

Bo Langjun took a plate and handed it to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao picked up a full plate of dishes and took a piece of Hu cake and gave it to Jiang Yu for food.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Yu took the plate and cake, sat on the stool and started eating.

Luo Jiaojiao ran back to the house and started to eat and drink with peace of mind.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was overeating, put down her chopsticks and leaned her hands behind her back and didn't want to move.

"I don't know how my father and my sister are doing!"

Luo Jiaojiao blinked and said.

"You don't have to worry about them!"

Bo Langjun was slightly drunk and his eyes became blurred.

"They won't worry about me!"

Luo Jiaojiao sat upright and looked at Bo Langjun.

"What are they worried about when you are with me?"

Bo Langjun picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Jiang Yu! Remove the table!"

Seeing that Bo Langjun was a little drunk, Luo Jiaojiao asked Jiang Yu to come in and clean up the table.

Jiang Yu walked into the room and found that his master was a little drunk, so he hurriedly helped him into the inner room to rest.

"You don't need to help me! Let her come!"

Bo Langjun's eyes and heart were Luo Jiaojiao in his eyes and heart at this moment.

Luo Jiaojiao walked into the inner room and prepared a bed for Bo Langjun.

After Bo Langjun lay down, he held Luo Jiaojiao's hand and refused to let her leave.

"Jiang Yu! Go and sober the soup!"

Luo Jiaojiao pulled her arm back from Bo Langjun's hand and covered him with a quilt.

"Don't leave! Listen to me! When the king ascends that position, I will marry you!"

After Bo Langjun said that, he fell asleep drunk.

Unfortunately, Luo Jiaojiao didn't hear these words from Bo Langjun. She had already gone out.

When Jiang Yu brought the sobering soup, Bo Langjun was already asleep.

Luo Jiaojiao drank half a bowl of sobering soup, then climbed onto the couch and went to bed.

Jiang Yu covered her with two quilts, afraid that she would get sick if she caught a cold or fell ill. He sat on the collapsed mat wrapped in a blanket and roasted a charcoal fire, and fell asleep unknowingly.

In this empty inn, only the three of them did not return to their hometown to celebrate the New Year, just because of Zhou Xinqi's words.

If you want to gain something, you must make a contribution. These efforts may not be rewarded, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Bo Langjun will not give up.
Chapter completed!