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

Chapter 17 Birthday
Jiang Yu looked at the two people in front of him, his eyes condensed like ice picks outside the window, and his fair face was smeared with anger.

"Master." Song Heqing pulled up his sleeves and put them in front of him obediently.

"Tell me, what are you guys making a fuss about?" Jiang Yu still believed Song Heqing's words.

Tao Qian opened her eyes wide and rushed forward, wanting to say something, but Jiang Yu immediately silenced her, leaving her mouth open and unable to speak.

"..."

Song Heqing stared at a peach blossom in a white jade vase on the table in rapt attention, until Jiang Yu knocked on the table impatiently before regaining consciousness.

"Today you went out for a long time and didn't come back. I heard from Xia Zhi that Master, you went to pay homage in the morning, and the snow was falling heavily. I thought of picking you up, just in time to try the teleportation scroll you gave me a few days ago." Song Heqing said There was a pause here.

"Then what?" Jiang Yu changed his hand and continued to support his chin, his blue and white sleeves slid down, half-exposure of his white wrists.

Jiang Yu waited for a while, but heard no sound. She raised her head and saw the child standing in front of her with red eyes, and tears falling like the last drop of rain.

Tao Qian looked at it and saw that it was not good.

Jiang Yu sighed, it's not easy to raise a little apprentice. He is just causing trouble for himself by raising a little girl made of water.

"Tell me, what happened." Jiang Yu wiped his little apprentice's tears and pointed at Tao Qian.

Tao Qian took a few steps back and walked to a safe area before saying, "Ahem, Master's little apprentice is so young and weak and sick. I just wanted to let him have a good rest at home, otherwise he will get sick if he gets sick."

Mortals are just weak and may be gone after just one illness.

"Song Heqing, is this true? Wipe your tears and tell me." Jiang Yu threw the handkerchief that wiped Song Heqing's tears out of the window, and instantly turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

Song Heqing raised his head, "I've already reached the carriage, and he threw it back to me inexplicably so that I wouldn't get sick. I brought a hand stove to Master, but he just didn't want me to see Master."

When Jiang Yu heard it, he figured out the cause and effect.

No wonder when I got back into the carriage, I saw a small hand stove. It exuded a faint fragrance in my hand. It was not like the peach blossom fragrance on Tao Qian's body. It was very light and clear.

Jiang Yu touched Song Heqing's hair and said softly: "What you want to do now is not to attract my attention in front of me. Since I have accepted you as my apprentice, I will not ignore you, but you can't make fun of your body. You are young……"

"I'm not young anymore, Master, I'm not a child anymore!" Song Heqing spoke excitedly, with a thin blush on his pale face. He was both embarrassed because his thoughts were revealed, and also annoyed because he was questioned about his age. shame.

Jiang Yu suddenly thought of one thing, she never seemed to ask Song Heqing's age.

"How old are you this year? In which year and month were you born?" Jiang Yu thought that he still had to ask clearly about his young apprentice's age and birthday. Otherwise, if he forgets it next year, he might cry again.

"Master, I'm ten years old, no longer a child." Song Heqing said seriously, biting the word "ten" very hard.

Jiang Yu, a person who has lived for thousands of years, doesn't know what to say. Isn't ten years old young?Maybe, maybe.

"When was born?"

"I don't know." Song Heqing shook his head, lowered his head, and a few messy strands of hair on the temples fluttered gently.

In the past, I lived with my grandfather in the bamboo forest. I almost never saw other outsiders, and no one asked him about his birthday.

Song Heqing never asked his grandfather, and his grandfather never told him that the two of them had a very difficult time surviving, so they couldn't care about anything else.

Jiang Yu touched the child's hair again, pushed his forehead, and asked him to raise his head. As expected, he saw the red corners of his eyes again.

"Don't be sad. Since you have become my disciple, I will celebrate your birthday with you from now on. Since you don't know your birthday, let it be the day when I accept you as your disciple, which is the tenth day of September. How about it?"

The child suddenly ran into Jiang Yu's arms and hugged her waist tightly. The fox fur was wide and covered half of Song Heqing's body.

"On the tenth day of September, it will be my birthday. I have a birthday. Master, you are so good to me, so good."

Jiang Yu patted Song Heqing's back helplessly, "Okay, okay, don't be sad."

"Master, I'm sad too." Tao Qian stood aside and said angrily.

"What are you sad about?"

"You raised me, won't you celebrate my birthday?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

You, a 700-year-old little monster, still want to celebrate your birthday?
evening
The wind and snow had just stopped.

Jiang Yu got off the carriage, took Song Heqing's hand, and slowly walked into the palace.

After entering the palace gate, Jiang Yu glanced at the guards guarding behind him, bent down and said to Song Heqing: "Later, after entering, don't look too much, and don't say too much."

The child raised his head and said softly: "I know Master."

Jiang Yu pinched his thin little face. He was still too thin. He would send someone to make more delicious food when he went back to support him.

Jiang Yu's position was on the upper right side, with Song Heqing following closely behind her.

When they arrived at the seat, Jiang Yu pulled Song He to sit next to her.

Both of them are slim, so it's not crowded when they sit side by side.

The other ministers also brought their families with them. Jiang Yu and the others did not seem out of place, but they were still a little strange.

Most of the children brought by others are children of the right age. Not only can they take the opportunity to become in-laws, but they don't have to worry about bringing in ignorant children to conflict with the newly married emperor's daughter and husband.

The child next to Jiang Yu has picturesque features and a jade-like face. No matter how young he is, he can't conceal his future grace.

Many people secretly speculated, what is the relationship between this child and Jiang Siming?
Could it be that he is a child adopter?
The Siming clan is mysterious and powerful. Many people want to spy on it but don't dare to get too close.

It was the first time for Song Heqing to come to such a scene. Although he acted very calmly, Jiang Yu saw that his hand on his cross-legged body was trembling slightly, and he knew that he was very nervous.

"Want to drink? Warm yourself up." Jiang Yu picked up the fruit wine on the table and only poured half a glass.

Song Heqing picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The just-warmed wine was indeed warm, the fruit wine was not strong, and it tasted very good with a hint of sweetness in the throat.

After half a cup, it felt really relaxing.

Still wanting to drink, Song Heqing raised his head and was about to ask for another half cup, but saw Jiang Yu with a look of horror on his face...

Song Heqing was a little surprised. She had never seen her master look like this before.

Jiang Yu looked at Wen Yunqing, who was holding a wine glass and walking with a pair of children, and really wanted to make an invisibility trick and escape...

But in full view of everyone, she can't!

Besides, there was a small oil bottle beside her.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Master...it's nothing. Just stop talking later and just sit here quietly."

Song Heqing nodded obediently.

Jiang Yu stroked his head like a puppy and said, "Be good."

"Sister, do you still remember me?" The girl behind Wen Yunqing looked at Jiang Yu with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Jiang Yu was a little confused. To be honest, he didn't remember.

(End of this chapter)