Bai Luo met a man wearing a yellow robe, full of majesty, with a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on his clothes, Bai Luo's heart skipped a beat, did he meet the emperor? Should he salute then? It's not going to be a kneeling ceremony, is it
When Bai Luo came back to his senses, he looked at the young man's eyes with a mixture of joy and sadness, very solemn.
"Bai Luo, you"
As far as Bai Luo knows, Jimo Ge is the emperor's uncle, "Since Jimo is your emperor's uncle, and I, as Prince Zhao's wife, according to your seniority, you should also call me uncle." You can't let this emperor talk about his status, otherwise , Isn't he going to bow down, according to his seniority, he is still an elder, how can he kneel down for a junior.
The blood on Jimo Lin's face faded away, and his complexion was pale.
Jimo Ge, who rushed over in a hurry, happened to hear what Bai Luo said, walked up to Bai Luo calmly, raised his hand to straighten Bai Luo's lapel, with an intimate gesture, "Luo Er is right, you should call him uncle , It’s just that we got married in a hurry and didn’t have time to hold a family banquet, so I prepared some greetings for those juniors when I got back, and they should also come to visit Mrs. Zhao and say hello to you.”
Seeing Jimo Ge, Bai Luo's whole heart was at ease. He knew nothing about his surroundings and had no impression. Jimo Ge was the only person he knew and trusted. back.
"How did you come here?"
"I'm afraid you can't find the way, so you must tell me next time you come out."
"Yeah." Bai Luo nodded. In fact, he regretted it after he came out. Since ancient times, the palace has been a place where dirt and dirt are hidden. If he accidentally turned to some remote place and bumped into something, it would be terrible.
With the help of their wide sleeves, Jimoge held Bai Luo's hand, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell what the two had done.
"It's not good to be out for too long, we should go back."
Bai Luo couldn't wait, what if the emperor wants to investigate and let him kneel down? He doesn't understand the etiquette here, and he really can't find any other way except to use his elder status to suppress him. If the elder status can't be used, he will be depressed.
Jimo Ge nodded to Jimo Lin, "Your Majesty, Luo Er and I will go back to the hall first." In the past, he was the one who watched Jimo Lin and Bai Luo getting closer from a distance, but now the feng shui turns, Luo Er sees Without the presence of Jimo Lin, Jimo Ge couldn't help feeling a sense of exaltation and joy in his heart, but he didn't know who's hands and feet were cold and desperate when he turned around and couldn't see Bai Luo, and the person sitting in the high position just now.
The scene at this time overlapped with the scene before the years. He used unscrupulous means to get Bai Luo to be with him. Bai Luo loathed him indifferently and never spoke to him. , he could go to the palace to see Jimo Lin, so he spoke to him.
At the banquet, he thought he didn't know and left secretly, followed Jimo Lin's confidant to meet Jimo Lin secretly. Jimo Ge's eyes were tearing apart, Jimo Lin and Bai Luo hugged affectionately beside the rockery, and said, "You've worked hard, bear with it for a while." Is it so unbearable to be with him? Without a purpose, Bai Luo probably doesn't want to stay by his side for a moment.
Jimo song was both angry and wronged.
Back at the banquet, the newly-appointed imperial concubine stood next to Jimo Lin, her heart was full of jealousy and resentment towards Jimo Lin, why didn't she cherish Bai Luo, how would Bai Luo deal with herself when there were other women around her. Immediately there was some pain and despair again, even so, Bai Luo still had Jimo Lin in his heart, and he still carried the sachet that Jimo Lin gave him.
That kind of pain seemed to be imprinted in his heart. When he saw that Bai Luo and Jimo Lin were not at the banquet, that kind of pain or even worse feelings swept over him. He almost couldn't control his reason. If Bai Luo saw When he arrived at Jimo Lin and fell in love with Jimo Lin again, he didn't know how to let him go.
Hearing Bai Luo's words, it was like a ray of sunshine illuminating the gloom in his heart, Jimo Ge glanced back at Jimo Lin who was standing there like a log, put his arms around Bai Luo's waist, and got closer Bai Luo asked, "Luoer, are you cold? Why are your hands so cold?"
As soon as Jimo Ge touched Bai Luo's cold hand, he immediately put aside his thoughts of showing off, and covered Bai Luo's hand with both hands to warm him up, "Let's go into the house quickly, I'll ask the servant girl to bring you a hand stove."
"It's okay, I washed my hands just now, so it's a little cold, and it will be hot after a while."
The chief eunuch at the side looked at Jimo Lin who was all sullen and stern, and he didn't dare to show his breath, let alone remind him that there was still a banquet that required him to come forward.
Jimo Lin saw the two close figures in front of him walking away together, feeling panic in his heart, thinking that he had lost a very important treasure, and that he would never find it again. Immediately, he comforted himself in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, Bai Luo is just angry with him, as long as Bai Luo forgives him again, they can go back to how they were before.
In the present scene, Bai Luo deliberately used Jimo's song to anger him, after all, there was a concubine's decoration beside him.
After reading the information in his hand, Jimo Lin was full of anger, and waved all the things on the table to the ground. The information was full of King Zhao and Prince Zhao's mansion singing in harmony, loving and intimate relationship, envious of others.
Before the banquet, he could not find any news about Prince Zhao's Mansion and Bai Luo. After that, news about Prince Zhao's Mansion came in a steady stream. Jimo Lin knew in his heart that Jimo Ge did it on purpose. Perhaps, this information is also false, and Jimo Ge let him read it on purpose.
Before Bai Luo's legs got better, he didn't want to go out at all, and stayed in the palace all day long. Now that the legs are healed, the palace has no other entertainment, it is very boring.
Jimo Ge suggested that it is better for them to swim in the lake and hunt.
A sentence suddenly flashed into Bai Luo's mind, the places that must be visited in the cross-travel novels must be brothels, and if the texts are abused, there must be prison cells.
"Why don't we go to the brothel." As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he saw Jimo Ge's stiff expression, which turned blue and white.
Thinking of the relationship between the two of them, Bai Luo held his forehead weakly in his heart, it was too embarrassing, he would propose to go to the brothel together with his partner, no one else. Bai Luo smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm just kidding, let's go swimming in the lake, the weather is just right recently."
Although Bai Luo did not mention this matter, Jimo Ge remembered it in his heart. Does Bai Luo still want a woman in his heart
The next morning, the two of them packed up and were ready to go after breakfast. Bai Luo was still looking forward to it. After all, he hadn't been out much before. He desperately hoped to use his legs to walk a lot of roads. Leave enough blots.
Taking a boat was also a very novel experience. Bai Luo walked into the cabin under the protection of Jimo Ge. Although he felt that Jimo Ge's actions were unnecessary, Bai Luo still smiled at Jimo Ge. His partner took care of him so much. I am also very happy.
The water in the lake is so clear that you can clearly see the fish and aquatic plants swimming in it. There are sparkling lights on the lake, a row of willow trees in the distance, and a clear blue sky and white clouds above your head. Not to mention anything else, the scenery in front of you and the clean and clear colors are enough to make you feel at ease.
There were snacks and tea on the table, as well as a small pot of wine, which smelled very fragrant. After Bai Luo had a drink, he heard Jimo's voice, "Don't drink too much, you should have a headache again. Eat more fruit."
Originally, he came here after dinner, but Bai Luo couldn't eat any fruit and snacks, so he went to the deck to try rowing.
Jimo Ge was standing next to Bai Luo, and he didn't know how Bai Luo rowed. Their boat circled twice in place without moving forward at all.
Jimo Ge turned his face and smiled secretly, but he was afraid that Bai Luo would become angry, so he didn't dare to laugh out loud and let Bai Luo see it.
As soon as the boat swayed, Bai Luo was stabilized by Jimo Ge, and Bai Luo nibbled on the edge of Jimo Ge's mouth, don't think he didn't see Jimo Ge laughing at him just now.
In the distance came the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, and faint and ethereal singing. Bai Luo looked up and saw a large ship with hanging curtains around it. It was crowded with people, and there were vaguely women dancing on the deck. .
Jimo Ge's face turned black.
This boat has such a large lineup, and its appearance exudes a gorgeous and fragrant feeling. Bai Luo kept staring at it, and belatedly thought, it must be a flower boat, right
The big boat was coming towards them, and seeing that Bai Luo and the others didn't give way at all, someone on board yelled: "Quickly give way, I'll disturb Mr. Shang Shu's elegant mood, and you'll have something to eat."
Perhaps the commotion outside was heard by the people inside. After a while, a few young men in fine clothes came out on foot, holding two women in thin clothes in their arms, "Let me see who ate the bear heart and leopard!" How dare you not give face to Mr. Zhang?"
The other ate the grapes fed by the woman, and smiled and kissed the woman's face, "Who is so short-sighted, dare to stand in our way?"
The guards at the side were signaled by Jimo Ge and shouted, "Presumptuous, King Zhao and Mrs. Wang are here, so don't be rude."
Young Master Shang Shu stared at the people on the boat ahead with his drunken eyes, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and most of the wine was sober. To them, King Zhao is undoubtedly a god-like existence. As early as when they were drunk and dreaming of death in the capital, King Zhao led the soldiers on the border to fight big and small victories. He killed countless people on the battlefield. I've seen blood. The imposing manner and status on his body are not comparable to those of a few dudes.
Everyone's legs were trembling, and they hurriedly saluted and greeted, and at the same time, they were sweating. Fortunately, they didn't take advantage of the wine just now and let people directly knock over the opposite boat.
The author has something to say: It is said that one of the ways to get revenge on a scumbag is to be with his father and become his stepmother! ? ? And what Bai Luo did was to be with his uncle, a scumbag, and grew up a generation ps: the lonely brother who has always had a lot of inner drama...