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

Chapter 149
The next day dawned, the clouds did not disperse, and the sun shone brightly.

Jiang Yu opened the door. It rained violently last night, and the green leaves and peach blossoms fell all over the ground. The water in the courtyard had not yet dried up.

Someone was still crying vaguely.

under the peach tree

Someone was caressing the peach tree branch, looking at the residual red on the ground, wanting to cry but not having any tears.

"My dear little Taoshu, you suffered last night because I failed to protect you."

Jiang Yu stood on the corridor, sparse and clear, but sneered: "I didn't see you coming out last night. Now that the wind and rain have passed, what's the use of saying these words?"

Can't change anything.

"I slept too deeply last night, so you can't blame me." Tao Qian glanced at Jiang Yu resentfully, and said aggrievedly.

I don't know why I slept so deeply last night that I didn't even hear the sound of thunder or rain. For Tao Qian, this was a strange thing that had not happened in a century.

Jiang Yu just thought he was making excuses and didn't think much about it. He said with some annoyance: "Okay, let's instill some spiritual power first. It will be fine in two days."

Tao Qian gently tapped the peach tree to lose some spiritual energy. The sick peach tree slowly regained its vitality. The damaged peach blossoms on the peach tree also became shiny. The raindrops from last night shone brightly on the petals.

Jiang Yu waved his hand, "Go back, don't wail and howl in my yard,"

Tao Qian was about to refuse, but when she saw Jiang Yu's sinking eyes, she could only nod.

Tao Qian picked up a peach branch, wiped the rainwater from the flower branch, sighed sadly, turned back three times, and said in a sensible voice: "Okay, I'll go first, I really go, Don't stop me."

Jiang Yu didn't speak, watching him move slowly step by step.

Walking to the entrance of the courtyard, Tao Qian suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "By the way, Master, why is Brother Xiao Song packing his things?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyes, his eyes a little complicated, and whispered: "He has something to go out for, and it has nothing to do with you, so don't ask any more questions."

Tao Qian nodded clearly, "That's good. I saw that Little Brother Song didn't look very good this morning. I thought you were going to kick him out because of his affair with Xuan Zhi, so I was very worried about him."

Someone spoke sincerely and seemed to be very affectionate.

But Jiang Yu's expression when he saw him was not like that.

"Why do I see that your expression is a bit gloating?" Jiang Yu asked, looking at Tao Qian's face that couldn't hide the smile and her slightly raised lips.

"No, Master, you must be wrong. I am the kind of person who takes pleasure in misfortune... No, tree?" Tao Qian said righteously.

Jiang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He and Song Heqing would not deal with each other for a day or two.

After Tao Qian left, Jiang Yu was about to leave when familiar footsteps came from behind.

"Master." Song Heqing's voice came from behind. It was different from the joyful voice that used to call her. It was a little low and hoarse.

Jiang Yu stopped and put a hand on the half-opened door.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, I come to say goodbye to you."

Jiang Yu didn't turn around. She turned her back to Song Heqing and nodded, "Okay, I understand, go ahead."

"Master!"

Song Heqing suddenly raised the volume, and Jiang Yu looked back puzzled.

Looking back, he found that Song Heqing had walked behind him in the corridor.

Jiang Yu took half a step back, frowning and looking at the pale young apprentice in front of him in silence.

Why do you look so bad?Jiang Yu's heart tightened.

Song Heqing took a step forward, closed the distance between the two of them, and suddenly took Jiang Yu's right hand. The blue-white cuff slipped off, exposing the white wrist.

"Master, what's wrong with your wrist?" Song Heqing asked, staring closely at Jiang Yu's wrist.

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment and followed Song Heqing's line of sight. He saw two inexplicable red marks on his wrist, as if they were left behind after someone squeezed them hard.

Could it be that Jiang Feiwei really came last night?

Thinking of all the things he discovered last night, Jiang Yu's face froze slightly.

"nothing."

Jiang Yu tried to withdraw his hand, but underestimated his young apprentice's strength and failed to pull it out for a moment.

I even vaguely felt the pain caused by the tightening in my wrists.

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and looked at Song Heqing coldly, "Let go."

Song Heqing looked at Jiang Yu angrily, motionless, "Who hurt you?"

Song Heqing thought he knew Jiang Yu fairly well. His master seemed kind, but he never got too close to others, especially physical contact.

If he hadn't told her earlier that he was holding her wrist, ordinary people would be knocked away if they touched her fingertips.

Besides, no one around her who was allowed to be close to her by default dared to leave any trace on Jiang Yu.

The two were in a stalemate, and the spiritual power gradually rising in Jiang Yu's hand finally dissipated when he saw the worry in Song Heqing's eyes.

"No one, I accidentally knocked him." Jiang Yu compromised and said casually.

Song Heqing lowered his eyes and stared at Jiang Yu. How could he be convinced by such an obvious lie.

The two stood still.

After a moment, Song Heqing's attitude softened. He let go of Jiang Yu's hand and gently caressed her wrist with his spiritual power. The dazzling red marks disappeared immediately.

But it couldn't be erased from Song Heqing's heart.

He put down Jiang Yu's wrist, straightened the edge of her sleeves for her, and said in a low voice with a little aggrieved: "Master, I'm leaving soon, do you want me to leave with worry?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and looked in front of him. The sharp aura faded away, leaving only the aggrieved and lonely young man, and sighed.

"It's really not a big deal. I suddenly remembered that my wrist hurt last night, so when I massaged it, I didn't use the right amount of force, which left a little mark." Jiang Yu suddenly realized.

Song Heqing looked at her with half-belief.

Jiang Yu didn't dodge his gaze when he looked at Song Heqing, his face full of sincerity.

He urged: "It's getting late, He Qing, please leave quickly. Go early and come back early."

Song Heqing wanted to say something more, but Jiang Yu interrupted him in time: "Have you brought Xiao Yinchuan with you? Don't forget it. I can help you if necessary."

Song Heqing knew that Jiang Yu didn't want to talk anymore and that he had to leave, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Yinchuan fell asleep on my wrist."

"Ah That's good."

Song Heqing lifted the dark cyan package in his hand and said, "Master, I'm leaving first."

Jiang Yu waved his hand at him, "Go ahead and come back early."

Song Heqing nodded, turned and left.

I will come back soon, Master is waiting for me.

Jiang Yu looked at Song Heqing's retreating back, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

She disappeared and followed Song Heqing, watching him standing outside the Jiang Mansion, quietly sizing up the scenery in the manor, and then turned around and left with her bags on her back.

In the dusk, a woman's figure stood on the high wall.

Jiang Yu stood on the banquet tower and watched Song Heqing leave.

Jiang Yu had a strong premonition that Tianlin might not be able to wait for 800 years.

It's not just natural disasters and man-made disasters, I'm afraid the whole sky and earth will be in chaos.

The luck of the Zhongli royal family has been exhausted, and demons and ghosts are rampant in the world. It is not clear whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for Song Heqing to leave the banquet at this time.

After all, Jiang Yu didn't want to involve Song Heqing in Jiang Feiwei's matter.

Now that Jiang Feiwei has traces, she will be able to find him sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)