The newlywed Bo Langjun and his wife were invited by Qiu Zijun to the palace to attend the spring banquet.

Luo Jiaojiao's first visit to the Imperial Garden of the Chu Palace was a very eye-opener.

"Master Qiu moved the peach trees and crabapple trees on the mountain to his garden?"

Luo Jiaojiao and Bo Langjun wandered in it, smelling the fragrance of peach blossoms and crabapple flowers, and couldn't help but intoxicate it, and lingering.

"Come up and have a rest!"

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly jumped over the tree and sat on a thick trunk to wave to Bo Langjun.

"Oh!"

Bo Langjun smiled and shook his head, and also jumped up.

"Come on! Sit down!"

Luo Jiaojiao pulled Bo Langjun's sleeve and let him sit beside her.

"Look! How beautiful the sea of ​​flowers!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the pink peach blossoms so excited that she couldn't help herself. But Luo Jiaojiao was the only one in Bo Langjun's eyes.

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly felt her ears hot, and she couldn't help but turn her head to see that Bo Langjun was kissing her earlobe!

"It's not good in broad daylight!"

Luo Jiaojiao shyly pushed Bo Langjun away and jumped off the tree.

Bo Langjun looked down at Luo Jiaojiao who was squatting on the ground to pick up petals, taking a deep breath, and then landed on her side.

"Look! How beautiful the petals!"

Luo Jiaojiao stood up and spread the tender petals in her hands for Bo Langjun to see.

"Beautiful without you!"

Bo Langjun whispered in Luo Jiaojiao's ears.

"Someone is here!"

Luo Jiaojiao's ears moved. She seemed to hear the slight sound of footsteps walking towards her.

Bo Langjun looked up and saw that Qiu Zijun's personal bodyguard Liang Kai was coming.

"Master, please come and have a banquet!"

Guard Liang saluted Bo Langjun and his wife.

"Let's go!"

Bo Langjun reluctantly came to a water pavilion with Luo Jiaojiao.

The sound of silk and bamboo is in full swing.

There were many famous people and great scholars sitting around Qiu Zijun, which made Bo Langjun's expression become severe.

All of these small portraits of people are registered in his mansion. They are all very talented and have a reputation.

It is not easy to invite one person, but there are four people around Qiu Zijun.

They did not want to enter the court as officials, but they were all working for Qiu Zijun, which made Bo Langjun deeply worried.

The four of them knew the poor husband, so they saluted him according to the rules.

After Bo Langjun and his wife returned the gift, they sat down at the banquet that Qiu Zijun had left for him.

Seeing Qiu Zijun changing her usual casual manners and sitting behind the scenes and listening to the teachings of several people over 70s beside her, Luo Jiaojiao felt very strange and asked Bo Langjun who they were.

Bo Langjun told Luo Jiaojiao that these famous scholars are celebrities that everyone admires, and it is rare to get their assistance and cultivation.

"Master Qiu is just amazing!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Qiu Zijun enviously and smiled.

"Don't stare at him like that! Others will misunderstand!"

Bo Langjun picked up the vegetables for Luo Jiaojiao.

"My heart is clear, why are you afraid of rumors!"

Luo Jiaojiao accidentally brought out his father's words.

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid!"

The little husband starts to drink by himself.

"Don't drink so much, listen to what they're talking about!"

Luo Jiaojiao is curious and still looks at Qiu Zijun.

Fortunately, Princess Ji Lianer knew Luo Jiaojiao well and knew her nature, otherwise she would have to be jealous.

"Don't look at what is wrong, and do not listen to what is wrong!"

Bo Langjun whispered to Luo Jiaojiao.

"I'm not a gentleman, I'm just a little girl! It's okay to listen!"

Luo Jiaojiao blinked at Bo Langjun playfully.

Bo Langjun had no choice but to ignore her, just took a nap and sipped slowly alone.

After the banquet ended, Qiu Zijun sent away the famous scholars.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao were about to go back, but were led by Qiu Zijun to Watson Garden on the west side of the water pavilion.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

As soon as Luo Jiaojiao entered the garden, she saw a very big peach tree. The branches were covered with blooming peach blossoms, and their brightness was so pink that it was hard to see.

Bo Langjun was also deeply shocked! He walked up to touch the trunk of the peach tree and sighed:

Gu Sheng/span “It’s probably been a hundred years!”

"Absolutely! You guys stay here for a few more days!"

"good!"

Luo Jiaojiao really liked this place, so she agreed.

Bo Langjun had no choice but to thank Qiu Zijun and stayed in Watson Garden with Luo Jiaojiao.

They walked through the garden and saw that the attics here were made of bamboo, which was very elegant.

The pool behind the house is clear, and the fish appear and are hidden under the rockery in the pond.

There is a small bamboo forest behind the pond, which is green and pleasant.

There is a pavilion in front of the bamboo forest, bamboo tables, bamboo chairs, and bamboo couches, which are very exquisitely woven.

Luo Jiaojiao ran to the couch and lay down, feeling very comfortable. She closed her eyes comfortably and immersed in the tranquility of this beautiful garden.

Bo Langjun also sat comfortably on the bamboo chair to rest.

Tea sets and refreshments sent by Guard Liang.

"Can you know the origin of this garden?"

Bo Langjun opened his eyes and asked softly.

"It seems like a Taoist nun lived in the past, and since she left, she has been empty."

Guard Liang also heard what the old man in the palace said, but he didn't know whether it was true or false.

"Go down!"

Bo Langjun felt a little tired.

"If you have something to do, please order the guards outside the park!"

Guard Liang bowed and retreated.

"That nun must have a connection with Master Qiu! Do you think she is Master Qiu's old lover?"

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

"I'm imagining! It's getting late, let's take a break!"

The young man is in full swing, and he just wants to share the same bed with Luo Jiaojiao and play with the mandarin ducks.

Luo Jiaojiao blushed with her cheeks and was hugged by her shoulders by her husband. She went to the bamboo house together.

The building has all the utensils. The soft couch, incense burner, several tables, piano tables, and bookshelf are all exquisitely made.

"Do you think this nun can still practice here?"

Luo Jiaojiao blinked and asked Bo Langjun.

"childish!"

Bo Langjun pointed Luo Jiaojiao's forehead and then began to untidy her clothes.

"Mr. Lang said..."
To be continued...