Hongye, who was used to being in the palace, looked down on Bo Langjun's house very much.

Li Zheng helped her clean up the east wing and bought her a new bedding.

Hongye leaned against the door with his sword in his arms, and watched Li Zheng busy cleaning up the house for her, and he was very grateful to him.

"What do you do every day?"

Hongye wants to know what she should do?

"Cleaning the yard, buying groceries and cooking!"

Li Zheng replied casually as he looked at the house that had been cleaned up by him.

"Aren't you their guard?"

Hongye couldn't help but hold the sword in her hand tightly. She came from a famous family and could not do anything except using the sword.

"Personal Guard!"

When Li Zheng walked out of the door, he glanced at the delicately-skinned new guard and sighed in his heart.

The master has always been strict in choosing people, so why did he get a vase?

Luo Jiaojiao didn't like Hongye either, so she asked Bo Langjun why he wanted to keep him.

Bo Langjun, who was sitting in a few tables holding a teacup, looked at the yard through the window, blew the heat from the mouth of the teacup and slowly spoke:

"How can Master Qiu refuse the kindness of goodwill?"

"oh!"

Luo Jiaojiao responded, but she was talking in her heart:

"You can really pretend! When did you respect Master Qiu so much?"

At night, Hongye sat on the roof and looked at the stars in the sky in a daze.

Li Zheng carried the wine pot and sat up the roof and sat next to Hongye.

"If I hurt you, won't you hold a grudge?"

Hongye asked coldly at Li Zheng beside him.

"I said something I shouldn't say!"

Li Zheng poured a glass of wine to Hongye.

Hongye took the wine glass and drank it all. Somehow, Hongye felt that Li Zheng's unpretentious habits were becoming more and more suitable for her spleen and stomach.

"The palace is boring!"

Li Zheng had nothing to say.

"I often sit on the roof alone and look at the stars! I've long been used to it!"

Hongye's eyes were still looking at the flickering starlight. Some of them were so dazzling, and some were dull.

"You don't need to be on the night here! It's getting late, go back to bed!"

Li Zheng half-lying on the ridge and drank in front of the spout from the air.

"Give you the cup!"

Hongye threw the wine glass in his hand to Li Zheng, then jumped off the ridge and went back to sleep.

Logically speaking, Hongye should not be able to sleep after changing places, but she slept the most at ease this night.

When the morning light spreads all over the yard, the red leaves suddenly wake up.

"Why did you sleep so hard!"

Hongye opened the window and saw Li sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard.

A night of autumn wind, the ground was filled with flowers.

"I'll scan it!"

The red leaves walked towards Li Zheng.

"Um!"

"Master, it's time to get up! I'll get him hot water!"

Li Zheng handed the broom to Hongye.

Bo Langjun had indeed gotten up. He was standing by the window and looking at Li Zheng and Hongye.

The reason why he left the red leaves was naturally his plan.

The Chu Palace looks calm now, and this is only temporary. The death of the little prince has laid hidden dangers. Pengcheng is not a place for long-term stay, and they will leave sooner or later.

Bo Langjun knew that as soon as they left Pengcheng, they would be chased by Zhao Qi and others.

The Hongxiao School is famous in the world, and even the imperial court is afraid of it.

The Qinling area is the territory of the Hongxiao Sect. The terrain is complex and the mountains are steep. If they can live there in the future, it will be enough to avoid any trace.

Of course, Luo Jiaojiao didn't know Bo Langjun's plan. When she saw Li Zheng asking Hongye to have dinner with them, Bo Langjun did not have any unhappy expression, she was very puzzled.

Why is Bo Langjun, who has always respected the principles of respect and order, so tolerant of Hongye?

Through secret observation, Hongye discovered that Bo Langjun's every move was the demeanor of the royal family. She couldn't help but have suspicion about Bo Langjun's identity.

After dinner, Li was washing dishes in the kitchen. Hongye walked in and asked him, who is their master?

"Uncle!"

Li Zheng told the truth.

"Why..."

Gu/span Hongye looked at Li Zheng with suspicion.

"In order to marry Luo Xiaoniang, he gave up his glory and wealth!"

What Li Zheng admired the most was what Bo Langjun did! So he willingly took over Jiang Yu's position and carefully took care of Bo Langjun's diet and daily life.

"How is that possible?"

Hongye widened her eyes in shock.

"Not only that! The master who lost his power and wealth is also chased by his enemies and former opponents!"

"What kind of virtue can Luo Xiaoniang be able to make such a sacrifice for the pampered uncle?"

Hongye suddenly became very interested in the past of his master and Luo Xiaoniang.

"Shh! Sigh down! Don't let Xiaoniang Luo hear it!"

Li Zheng cleaned up the kitchen and walked to Hongye with the vegetable basket.

"I'll go with you!"

Hongye really wants to know the story of Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao.

"They went out to buy groceries together?"

Luo Jiaojiao stood beside Bo Langjun, looked out the window and walked out of the kitchen, Li Zheng and Hongye, who were walking straight out of the yard gate, said in surprise.

"Isn't this good?"

Bo Langjun wrapped his hand around Luo Jiaojiao's waist and looked at her clear water-cut eyes affectionately.

"What's good?"

Luo Jiaojiao withdrew her eyes and looked up at Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun bent down and kissed Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Xiaoniang panted and buried her head in Bo Langjun's arms.

"us……"

Bo Langjun's heartbeat was fast and powerful, but his magnetic voice was full of charm.

"Mr. I'm so bad!"

Luo Jiaojiao struggled to break free from Bo Langjun's arms and then rushed out of the door.

Li Zheng and Hongye were talking and laughing and carrying the vegetable basket, as soon as they walked into the yard, they were suddenly knocked over by Luo Jiaojiao.

The vegetables were flying all over the ground, and the baskets were rolling around.

Luo Jiaojiao and the other two were stunned at the same time.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Luo Jiaojiao, with a flushed face, squatted down and began to pick up the vegetables.

Li Zheng and Hongye looked at each other, and then helped to pick it up.

“What to do at noon?”

Luo Jiaojiao tried her best to hide her embarrassment, but her blushing cheeks betrayed her.
To be continued...