Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 107 Oppression
A strange atmosphere enveloped the room.

There was a knock on the door, "Mr. Jiang, are you in there?"

"Master Jiang, if you don't say anything, I will go in."

"ginger……"

"roll!"

A deep male voice penetrated the window lattice and reached Ling Lan's ears. Ling Lan was not aware of it for a moment and trembled with fear.

Isn’t this voice Master Jiang?
"Mr. Jiang, are you okay? Are you being held hostage?" Linglan pushed the door in panic, and found that there was a force against the door, making it impossible to push it open. He turned to look at the already dark courtyard and gritted his teeth. : "Sir, please wait while I find someone to save you."

"No, you go back first." Jiang Yu suddenly said.

Linglan immediately stopped where she was, not knowing whether she should go or not.

"Mr. Jiang, are you really okay?" Linglan clearly felt that someone else had entered the room, and it seemed dangerous.

At this time, Song Heqing was waiting through the window screen, staring at Ling Lan with coldness in his eyes.

Linglan felt a chill all over her body, as if she was being targeted by something terrible, and her legs and feet felt weak.

No matter what, your life is at stake.

Ling Lan turned around and left. At the corner of the courtyard gate, she looked back, her heart skipped a beat, and she ran away.

In a dim room.

Jiang Yu glanced out the window, "The person has already left."

She walked to the candlestick and lit the candle. The bright yellow firelight illuminated the room, and the cyan curtain and green screen were dyed with warm yellow.

Warm fragrance and warm color, the melodious sound came from afar.

"Master, when will we go back?" Song Heqing walked to Jiang Yu and asked.

On weekdays, those women's deliberate approach would make him a little embarrassed. Fortunately, he carried Yinchuan with him, which made many people afraid to stay away, otherwise he would not be able to stay any longer.

The folk customs in Yuzhou City are simple and tough. Most people get married according to their own wishes. They don't shy away from the people they like. In just a few days, the female monarch who came to Lan Mansion in the name of visiting has almost crossed the threshold.

"I know you have been really disturbed these days, but you can't leave now." Jiang Yu sat at the table, arranging the messy tea sets in order, and felt a little confused when he touched the still warm tea cup.

Someone has changed this tea.

On the dark tabletop, drops of light green tea spilled, leaving dry marks.

Jiang Yu stood up and poured out the tea in the teapot along the window. It flowed into the potted plants outside the window and disappeared without a trace, except for the wet soil, which became soft.

"What's wrong?" Song Heqing asked, staring at the tea cup that Jiang Yu put back on the table.

Jiang Yu picked up the dust-covering gauze on the side, covered it on the tea set and said, "There must be something added to the tea. Don't use this tea set. I'll throw it away later."

Song Heqing lowered his eyes, his eyes getting colder and colder, "Master, what else are you waiting for?"

"Don't wait, just hold her down." Jiang Yu chuckled.

Lan Xiang is a shrewd person. Over the years, he has not cared much about Yuzhou City, but he has not been greedy or abused his power. He can only say that he has achieved nothing but no fault.

She is a local official, and unlike other officials she is thinking of transferring to, this is her hometown, the place where she grew up.

Rather than being promoted to the banquet capital, perhaps she would rather lead Yuzhou City to become a local emperor.

Jiang Yu lived indifferently for a few days, so she would naturally increase her vigilance, dare not slack off, and devote some energy to handling her own affairs and stay in Yuzhou City.

"Don't worry, we will leave Lan Mansion in a few days, but we can't leave Yuzhou City yet." Jiang Yu reassured.

Song Heqing opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"Go back first." Jiang Yu got up.

Song Heqing walked outside the door and was holding the door frame to close the door when he suddenly turned around and said, "Master, please stay away from that person today."

Jiang Yu chuckled, and responded.

In fact, that Ling Lan is quite interesting.

When Jiang Yu just walked in, she thought it was her first meeting, but now that she thought about it carefully, it seemed that she had seen him before.

At the dinner table these days, Jiang Yu noticed that he was different from the others. He didn't seem to like eating cooked food. She felt strange and took another look at him.

Maybe it was those two extra glances that made Lan Xiang think that she was interested in Ling Lan, so Ling Lan sneaked into her room.

Song Heqing stood outside the door, looked back at Jiang Yu's room, and waited until the candlelight went out before turning around and leaving.

After Song Heqing left, a figure walked out of the corner. His back was quite thin. When he raised his head, the moonlight shone on his fair and elegant face.

Suddenly he realized that it was Ling Lan who had just run away.

Ling Lan squinted her eyes and held her chin with one hand, staring at Song Heqing's retreating figure for a moment before looking back at Jiang Yu's already dim room.

I always feel something is wrong.

It turns out that the person who threw him out just now is Lord Jiang’s young apprentice.

Although I usually have a cold face when meeting this person, he is still kind when Master Jiang is around.

He was so powerful today, he just threw him out with a scary look in his eyes.

Terrified.

Since Master Jiang’s young apprentice is a very powerful ascetic, then Master Jiang is even more powerful than him!

It seems not necessarily.

Linglan thought for a moment and found that she couldn't think of any clues. However, she was sure that Jiang Yu was fine, so she left with peace of mind.

The next day
The sky is clear.

Jiang Yu walked out of the room, looked at the small courtyard, and looked at the flower branches in the corner. He was silent for a moment, then walked forward to check.

There are many flowers and plants planted on the wall in front of the courtyard. After exiting the door on the right, they extend along the courtyard wall from east to west. Although the temperature has been low these days, there are still flowers that have sensed the spring and bloomed in the wind.

I don’t know who lived in this small courtyard, but I think it must have been quite elegant.

When Jiang Yu looked at them yesterday, the flowers were still in good condition.Today, a small piece of it was crushed by someone, and there seemed to be signs of breaking.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the flower branch with green skin falling off and long green hair after it was torn off, and sighed.

I think it was hit by someone who was thrown out last night.

Linglan's injuries should not be serious.

During breakfast, Jiang Yu met Song Heqing's gaze, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

After the meal was over, Jiang Yu said to Lan Xiang, "Master Lan, why didn't you see Ling Lan today?"

Lan Xiang was slightly stunned. Could it be that she guessed correctly that Lord Jiang is really interested in Ling Lan?

"Maybe you got up late. I'll send someone to ask."

Lan Xiang waved to the person behind him, who immediately came up to him, "Sir, what are your orders?"

"No need, Mr. Lan, I have something to talk to you alone. I wonder if you have time because you are busy with official duties?"

Lan Xiang had a smile on his face, and the wrinkles left by the wind and frost could be seen in the corners of his eyes. "Of course there is time. If Mr. Jiang has anything to say, come with me to the study."

"You, go and prepare some good tea and send it to the study. Master Jiang and I will have a good chat." Lan Xiang pointed to the servant standing beside her, wondering whether she should inquire about Ling Lan or not.

"Yes." After receiving the order, the servant quickly left.

"You all go back." Lan Xiang said to the husband beside him.

Song Heqing stood among the crowd and did not move.

He looked at Jiang Yu, waiting for Jiang Yu's instructions.Jiang Yu raised his eyes and motioned for him to leave, and Song Heqing just walked away.

(End of this chapter)