Looking from a distance, a section of gray tiles looms among the green pines and cypresses. The wooden windows under the eaves are half open, and Luo Yi's desk is filled with bamboo slips.

Luo Jiaojiao and Li'er walked on the gravel road, passed through the bamboo forest, and arrived at the door of their father's study.

"My daughter has met her father!" Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw her father buried in the slips and busy.

"alright?"

Luo Yi did not raise his head. The work at hand was almost finished. Luo Jiaojiao approached her father's desk.

Luo Yi circled the bamboo slip with a red pen, then blew it gently and rolled it up.

"Tell me!" Luo Yi picked up the teacup on the table and found that the tea had gone cold. He put down the teacup in his hand and looked at his daughter gently.

"Li'er! Bring me a cup of tea, Master!" Luo Jiaojiao called to Li'er outside the door.

"Daddy, you're not thirsty! I see you're in good spirits!" A rare smile appeared on Luo Yi's face.

"Dad! My daughter does have something to say!" Luo Jiaojiao summoned up the courage to say.

"Do you want to visit Mr. Bo?" Luo Yi stood up according to the table. He felt that his feet were a little numb, and he sighed in his heart: He is old after all!

"Yeah!" Luo Jiaojiao's father saw through her thoughts and she felt a little embarrassed.

"Father, I will go with you!" Luo Yi straightened up and thumped his waist.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes widened when she heard this, and she was filled with doubts: Did I hear it right?

Li'er, who had just walked into the room with tea in hand, couldn't help being stunned.

"Let's go!"

Luo Yi dragged his legs and walked past Li'er and paused for a moment. He picked up the tea cup, blew on the hot air and took a sip of tea.

Luo Jiaojiao was sitting in the carriage with her father. She put her hands on her legs, spreading her fingers and pressing them gently.

Father is definitely not just going to visit Mr. Bo. They have never gotten along, and everyone knows this. Why would he go to visit him when he has nothing to do?

My daughter is very peaceful today! Could it be that she has become sensible after being ill? Luo Yi looked at the motionless daughter beside him and thought happily.

The car stopped. Luo Yi took his daughter out of the carriage.

When the guards of the Luo Mansion saw Luo Hucao coming with Luo Jiaojiao, they quickly ordered the porter to inform the housekeeper.

Bo Langjun, who was lying on the bed, heard that Luo Yi and Luo Jiaojiao were coming together, so he got up and got out of bed.

Jiang Yu waited on him to freshen up briefly, then helped him sit behind some tables in the outside room.

Luo Yi and Luo Jiaojiao entered Bo Langjun's elegant room one after another. The room was bright and clean, with no extra furnishings. There were only a bookshelf, a few desks, a tea table and a pot of blooming flowers.

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Mr. Bo was dressed in white and sitting behind the desk reading a book. The morning light shone on him, making him appear to be quite extraordinary.

"sit!"

Bo Langjun put down the slip, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Luo Yi and Luo Jiaojiao sat on the couch next to the tea table respectively. Jiang Yu poured tea for them.

"Thank you very much for visiting me!" Bao Langjun said, cupping his hands.

"Jiao'er! This is your first time coming to Bo Mansion! Let Jiang Yu take you to browse, and it won't be in vain." Luo Yi's words can be understood by everyone. He has something to say to Bo Langjun

Speak alone.

Luo Jiaojiao stood up, bowed to her father and Bo Langjun, and then walked out of the house with Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu really took Luo Jiaojiao to visit the Bo Mansion. Luo Jiaojiao admired it while walking, and couldn't help but secretly admired it: the garden didn't look big from the outside, but he never expected that inside, the courtyards were deep and the pavilions were overlapping.

"Qingyuan Champs?" Luo Jiaojiao stopped in front of the gate of a garden within a garden.

"This garden is Lang Jun's private residence!"

Of course Luo Jiaojiao understands what Jiang Yu means! This place is not allowed to be visited!

I wonder what her father and Bo Langjun were talking about? It would be better if the two of them don't quarrel! Thinking of this, Luo Jiaojiao quickened her pace and walked back.

Luo Jiaojiao's concerns were justified. As soon as she and Jiang Yu left, his father Luo Yi asked Bo Langjun why he hadn't gone to court for a few days.

"What? Can the court be successful without me?" Bao Langjun just asked casually, but it angered Luo Yi.

"You know this! Why don't you go to court yet? What are your intentions?"

"Ha! Could it be that raising ministers like you on behalf of the country is just a decoration?" Bo Langjun sneered.

"They only follow your lead! Who dares to fart even if you don't do it?" Luo Yi was so angry that he cursed.

"Then I have to rest for a few more days! Thank you for informing me! I won't send it off!" Mr. Bo gave the order to expel the guest.

"What do you want to do?" Luo Yi got angry and started to fight.

"I want them to shoulder their responsibilities!" Bo Langjun also stood up.

As soon as Luo Jiaojiao and Jiang Yu came back, they saw Bo Langjun and Luo Yi in a tense posture. They were quarreling with each other, both with angry looks on their faces.

"Humph!" Luo Yi caught a glimpse of his daughter coming back and walked away. Luo Jiaojiao didn't know what happened. She only glanced at Bo Langjun's fierce eyes and was so frightened that she ran after her.

's father passed away.

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Bo Langjun coughed violently. He finally couldn't hold back the cough he had been suppressing for a long time.

"Langjun! Here!" Jiang Yu took the handkerchief and handed it to Bo Langjun.

"Blood? I'll go to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor!" Jiang Yu was so frightened when he saw Bo Langjun coughing up blood that he helped him sit down and ran out quickly.

Luo Yi and Luo Jiaojiao, who had already boarded the carriage, saw Jiang Yu rushing out of the house in a panic, then untied the horse from the stone pillar and jumped up.

"Jiang Yu! What's wrong?" Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but ask.

"Lang Jun is vomiting blood!" Jiang Yu's voice came from a distance. He had already galloped away on his horse.

Luo Yi couldn't help but froze after hearing this. Wasn't he fine just now? Could it be that he was so angry that he vomited blood?

"Dad! What did you do to him?" Luo Jiaojiao withdrew her head from the car and asked her father, Luo Yi.

"Who would have thought he was so angry! Let's go!" Luo Yi lowered his eyelids and closed his mouth.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't say anything when she saw this! She was just worried that something would happen to Bo Langjun.

"Stop!" Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but call.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Yi opened his eyes and asked sharply.

"You made him so angry and just walked away, that's not what a gentleman would do!" Luo Jiaojiao got out of the carriage and jumped out.

Luo Yi was stunned for a long time and sighed. He finally understood that his daughter had grown up and she had developed feelings for Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun sat dizzy behind the desk, Luo Yi's words still echoing in his ears.

"He's right! I was too authoritarian before!" Bao Langjun sighed, stroking his forehead.

Luo Jiaojiao walked in gently. Bo Langjun thought it was someone from the mansion who came, so he said: "I have a severe headache! Help me in to rest!"

Luo Jiaojiao walked to Bao Langjun and helped him stand up. Bao Langjun smelled a faint fragrance. Why was this smell so familiar? He couldn't help but open his eyes and turned to look at the people around him.

"Didn't you leave?"

"Well! We're back again!" Luo Jiaojiao helped Bo Langjun into the inner room.

"That's fine! Your father was so angry that I vomited blood! You have to bear this debt!" Bao Langjun muttered after lying down.

"Then let's wait until you feel better!" Luo Jiaojiao took off Mr. Bo's shoes and covered him with a quilt.

There were footsteps outside the house. Luo Jiaojiao looked around and saw that there was nowhere to hide in the house, and she couldn't help but feel like crying.

Bo Langjun squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Jiaojiao, who was about to cry without tears, and pointed to the bed.
Chapter completed!