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

Chapter 12

"Girl, put the sword in the sword case or package and take it away. It will be easier to walk." The shopkeeper bent down and took out a clean package from under the counter and handed it to Jiang Yu.

The shopkeeper is a young man. It is rare to see men doing business outside these days.

Jiang Yu wanted to refuse, but seeing the kind smile on his face, he didn't refuse and took it to thank him.

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was not afraid of resolving minor conflicts between men, but he was afraid that a woman from an aristocratic family would deliberately seek trouble.

Jiang Yu put the sword and sword spikes properly into it, took the package from the store nearby and tied it up, and then planned to leave.

Behind him, the shopkeeper was still trying to reconcile the conflict between two men fighting for a sword.

"Lang Jun, look, we have many beautiful and handy swords. You can all take a look."

"I want this sword, and I'll see who will grab it from me." The young man's clear voice was full of coquettishness, and he seemed to be a bully.

"I also have my eye on her sword box. Stop her."

When Jiang Yu hadn't stepped out of the door and was stopped by someone, she realized that the sword box that the young boy asked for just now was in her hand.

She was also the one to stop him.

Jiang Yu put the sword box on his back and looked at the two women standing in front of him. They were tall and strong. One of them seemed to be a sword cultivator in the foundation-building stage.

"Get out of my way."

The two people were standing across the door, showing no signs of moving away.

Jiang Yu was a little impatient.

The weather was just right at this time, and she planned to go back early to surprise her little apprentice.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer, Jiang Yu turned her head, and the boy had already walked behind her.

"I want this sword box. If you give me a price, I can afford it."

A tall, thin young man walked up to her. Instead of appearing gentle, his goose-yellow clothes made him look brighter and more arrogant.

In the past few hundred years, Jiang Yu has seen many men with low eyebrows and submissive eyes, but he has rarely seen such pampered men.

However, originally it was not her turn to criticize this man for his character. He just wanted her sword box, so that was considered to be a source of trouble.

"If you can afford it, I can afford it too. I've already paid for it, and the thing is mine. How come you, a young man, still want to take it away?" Jiang Yu held the sword box on his back in his arms to prevent the two people behind him from really stealing it. Grab it.

The young man looked quite feminine, with slender eyebrows and brown pupils that trembled slightly under Jiang Yu's scrutinizing eyes. A thin red slowly appeared on his face, and he stamped his feet vigorously, "If you look again, I will pluck your eyeballs and snatch them away." So what, someone come and grab it for me!"

The two behind them moved after hearing the sound.

Jiang Yu threw the sword box high into the air and kept retreating.

"You really want to steal my things? How brave are you?"

After calming down, Jiang Yu kicked the two of them away without even moving his hands. The speed was so fast that everyone was stunned.

Among the noisy crowd, the big-eyed girl who had just been frightened by Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Yu in shock.

She tugged at the elegant man in navy blue clothes.

"Brother, that sister is so awesome."

"Well, it's indeed impressive." The man hummed slightly, but his eyes never left Jiang Yu.

In fact, from the beginning, when Jiang Yu came in, he noticed it and even looked at it twice.

She is very beautiful. Although she is not very tall, she is still tall. She has a touch of alienation when she is not talking, but when she scares Xiaozhi, she is gentle when apologizing to her.

This kind of restrained humility is rare among the ladies of Yandu City.

The yellow-colored boy's guard was thrown far away and could not get up. Jiang Yu raised his hand to catch the fallen sword box, and the contents inside were intact.

The hand in the boy's wide cuff was tightly held.

Jiang Yu looked back at the young man and approached him step by step, "Are you still trying to steal my things?"

The boy held his neck high and said nothing. Although he was about the same height as Jiang Yu, he still looked down.

"Remember, don't grab other people's things. If you don't have anyone at home to teach you, come to Siming Mansion to find me. I will take the time to be a teacher and teach you what the rules are." Jiang Yu dropped these words and ignored The young man turned around and left with angry eyes.

After leaving the door, Jiang Yu walked quickly and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The goose-yellow boy slowed down after Jiang Yu left, and was shocked and angry at the sight of everyone laughing.

"Si Mingfu, right? Just wait, you stinky woman!"

"Master, do you still want the sword?" The two men who got up from the ground patted the dust on their bodies, walked back to the young man in goose-yellow clothes, and asked timidly.

"No, I just want the sword box in her hand!" The young man shook off his sleeves and walked away.

Leaving behind a crowd of people whispering.

"Brother, this young man from the capital has a really bad temper. I don't know who will marry him in the future, and whoever marries whom will be unlucky." Wen Ningzhi said helplessly as she pulled the man in navy blue.

Wen Jinyan smiled and touched his poor sister's hair without telling her that she was the unlucky one.

Wen Jinyan also heard from his father a few days ago about this matter.

Although the Wen family is not as powerful as the Meng family, Wen Yunqing is also the Minister of Rites and an important minister in the court.

More than ten years ago, Wen Yunqing and Meng Zhishu were classmates, and their relationship was fairly close after they became officials, and the two had similar political views.

On the prayer day some time ago, when Wen Yunqing took his family to Qingcheng Mountain to pray, he happened to meet Meng Zhishu and her husband coming to pray together.

After the two met, they talked happily about interesting things about their classmates. When they discussed their children, they inquired about each other and found out that they were not married, so they decided to hit it off.

Wen Jinyan was not a person who liked to argue with others in the past, and today he was trying to test the heart of the young master of the capital's family. Unexpectedly, he even made a farce by mistake.

"Brother, what are you looking at? You're home!"

"Ok."

The setting sun was shining in the evening, and the setting sun stretched the shadows of the two people long.

The man behind him turned around frequently, but repeatedly looked away in disappointment.

Jiang Yu returned to the mansion under the setting sun.

"Lord Si Ming is back!"

As soon as Jiang Yu entered the door, the house immediately became lively, with people running around telling each other.

Jiang Yu smiled along the way, which was very different from her cold appearance outside the house.

However, looking at the bright smiles on the faces of the servants, Jiang Yu felt something was wrong. She used to travel far away often, and she never saw people in the mansion as excited as they are today.

Did something happen at home while she was out?

Thinking like this, he ran into Donglin and hurried over.

"Lord Si Ming, you are finally back." Dong Lin said helplessly with a bitter look on his face.

"What happened in the house?" Jiang Yu didn't stop for two steps. At the fork in the road, he suddenly chose another path.

Jiang Yu decided to go to Qianheyuan to see his young apprentice first.

Winter is coming but I hesitate to speak.

Under Jiang Yu's urging eyes, he whispered, "During this period, no one in the mansion dares to go to Qianhe Courtyard..."

(End of this chapter)