It was snowing lightly and the temperature dropped sharply.

Bo Langjun's study is as warm as spring. There is not only a fire wall in the study, but also two pots of carbon fires.

Bo Langjun, who was looking at the account book, reached out to get the tea cup, but found that the tea in the cup was gone.

He looked up at Luo Jiaojiao and saw that she was leaning on her chin and seemed to be thinking about something.

"What do you think so enchanting?"

Luo Jiaojiao's rare quiet thinking made Bo Langjun curious.

"No wonder my sister liked the emperor when she was alive! He could take on such a huge responsibility!"

Luo Jiaojiao said with admiration.

"That's to stabilize the people's hearts!"

When Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao's expression, he felt uncomfortable.

"If it were Lang Jun, would he do that?"

Luo Jiaojiao saw Bo Langjun's hand on the teacup and remembered to add tea to him.

"Be careful!"

Bo Langjun picked up the tea and took a sip, reminding Luo Jiaojiao.

"You won't! People say that the emperor is kind and a good emperor!"

Luo Jiaojiao walked back to the tea table with an empty tea cup and sat down.

Without my hard work, will he become the good emperor you call me?

Bo Langjun smiled bitterly in his heart.

How many people are behind a successful superior who lay the foundation for him?

Luo Jiaojiao didn't understand these things. She only knew that her sister had chosen the right person, even though this person had always been not very good to her.

"Master! Master Qin is sick, Madam Hua is here to invite you to come and have a look!"

Jiang Yu reported at the door.

"What?"

Luo Jiaojiao immediately got up and ran out of the study.

"Go and have a look! Bring the medicine boy with you!"

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao, who had already rushed out of the study room, and pursed her lips.

Lady Hua, who was standing at the door of the study, was startled by Luo Jiaojiao who suddenly rushed out, and she unconsciously took two steps back.

"What's wrong with Master Qin?"

Luo Jiaojiao nervously grabbed Niangzi Hua's arm and asked anxiously.

When Madam Hua looked closely, she saw that it was Luo Jiaojiao, the manager of their Red Dance Music House, and couldn't help but blink.

"Maybe it was infected with the cold!"

Madam Hua only knew that Qin Li was coughing badly. When Qin Tong invited her over, she heard severe coughing and gasping when she walked outside the door.

Bo Langjun, wearing a black windbreaker, walked out of the study door. His eyes swept coldly across the faces of Luo Jiaojiao and Hua Niangzi.

Madam Hua quickly bowed her head and bowed.

Luo Jiaojiao pulled Miss Hua and followed Bo Langjun to visit Qin Li.

The chaotic snowflakes fluttered sparsely, fascinating the eyes from time to time.

Luo Jiaojiao was not wearing a jacket, and felt the cold wind rushing into her arms through the collar. She couldn't help but lift her sleeves to block the cold wind blew from the side.

Jiang Yu, who was following her and Madam Hua, hurriedly took off her cloak and put it on her shoulders.

"Thanks!"

Luo Jiaojiao felt that the cloak with Jiang Yu's body temperature was much warmer on her body.

Bo Langjun, who had already walked to the backyard gate, stopped, turned around and looked at Luo Jiaojiao's cloak.

Jiang Yu quickly opened the yard gate and stood beside him and asked Bo Langjun to go first.

Bo Langjun glanced at Jiang Yu, then quickly walked through the yard gate and headed straight for the yard of the Hongwu Music Class.

When the guards guarding the Red Dance Music Team saw that Bo Langjun came, they immediately bowed and bowed.

The pot of carbon fire in Qin Li's room was very strongly driven by Qin Tong, but it was not warm in this room without a fire wall.

Qin Li, who was leaning on the couch and watching the piano score, coughed one or two from time to time, with the sound of the broken gong sounds.

Bo Langjun frowned when he walked into Qin Li's house.

Qin Li heard the footsteps and looked up and saw that Bo Langjun was coming, so he sat up and bowed:

"Why are you here?"

"Master Qin! How are you?"

Luo Jiaojiao ran to Qin Li's couch quickly and asked. She brought a cool air that made Qin Li cough violently again. He covered his mouth with the sleeve of the robe and pushed Luo Jiaojiao away with the other hand but couldn't speak.

Bo Langjun didn't approach, but just looked coldly at Luo Jiaojiao with a worried look on her face.

"master!"

Yao Gong then arrived and saluted outside the door.

"Come in and show him!"

Bo Langjun walked to the tea table and sat down.

The piano boy quickly gave a gift and poured tea, not daring to neglect it.

The Yao Gong pulled Luo Jiaojiao away, then put on a facial towel and began to take Qin Li's pulse.

Luo Jiaojiao, standing behind Yao Gong, looked at Qin Li's face that had lost its glory due to illness and torture, and couldn't help feeling sad. She felt that she had not taken good care of her Master Qin.

Bo Langjun held the teacup and looked at Luo Jiaojiao with her expression, and couldn't help feeling jealous.

"It's a wind-cold disease! However, your heart pulse stagnation has aggravated the disease, so you have to do it better if you do it!"

After taking Qin Li's pulse, Yao Gong told him about his condition.

"Qin Tong followed Yao Gong to get medicine. You'll be raised!"

Bo Langjun put down the teacup and stood up and said.

"Thank you!"

Qin Li coughed and sat on the couch to salute Mr. Bo.

After Bo Langjun left the house, he ordered Jiang Yu to send some more carbon fire.

"Master! Luo Xiaoniang stays to take care of Master Qin!"

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao didn't come back, Jiang Yu said to Bo Langjun who had walked into the backyard of Bo Mansion.

"Follow her!"

Bo Langjun paused slightly, and he felt unhappy.

Luo Jiaojiao poured Qin Li a cup of hot water and brought it to him.

Qin Li blew the cup and took a sip and asked Luo Jiaojiao:

"Aren't you afraid that he will be angry?"

"I am the manager of the Hongdance Music Class! You are also my Master Qin! You are sick, and I am responsible for taking care of you, and he will not interfere!"

After saying that, Luo Jiaojiao walked out of Qin Li's house and went to the woodshed to get another charcoal basin.

Jiang Yu brought two baskets of carbon. Seeing Luo Jiaojiao fiddling with carbon fire in the yard, she came over to help.

"If you stay, you don't say hello to your master. He is sulking now!"

"I'm afraid that he won't agree if he says it, so I'll find a reason to let me go back!"

Luo Jiaojiao expressed her thoughts.

Jiang Yu stopped talking. He knew that Luo Jiaojiao's concerns were reasonable.

The snowflakes were still flying all over the sky, and occasionally a few pieces fell into the charcoal fire, but did not stir up any smoke.

Qin Tong ran back with a string of medicine bags. Luo Jiaojiao patted the snowflakes on him, and then the two entered the door together.

Jiang Yu brought the charcoal brazier into the room.

Qin Li started coughing again. Luo Jiaojiao took the medicine bag from Qin Tong's hand and walked out.

Qin Li's yard has a small kitchen. Ji San, who knows how to cook, is not there, so the kitchen becomes a decoration.

Jiang Yu helped Luo Jiaojiao start the fire on the medicine furnace. Luo Jiaojiao washed the medicine jar and started decocting the medicine.

Jiang Yu looked at Luo Jiaojiao's cold red nose and advised her to go into the house. He just wanted to see the medicine.
To be continued...