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

Chapter 46 Resignation
Wen Ningzhi and Meng Yi looked at each other. They had already made such an oath to refuse the marriage. It seemed that it was really impossible.

A mortal's life span is only a mere hundred years.

"When I first met you that year, I did feel that you were extraordinary, but there are not many women like you in the world. I don't know why my brother likes you so much. If you really don't mean it, I will see you at Liutingtai after dusk the day after tomorrow. Let me He gave up completely."

Jiang Yu thought for a moment and responded: "Okay."

If she had decisively rejected Wen Yunqing, had never met Wen Jinyan, and had not refused ambiguously when they met, it would not have been delayed for six years.

After the Wen family and his wife left, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, I hope it can be solved this time." Tao Qian jumped down from the peach tree.

"Don't worry." I can do things reliably.

Dinner room

Small lanterns were hung in the mansion, and the entire Siming Mansion was rejuvenated.

There were so many people at the table that it became lively.

"How is it? Is the food still to your liking?" Jiang Yu asked Yue Gu.

Yue Gu stopped his chopsticks and nodded, "It's delicious."

The corners of Jiang Yu's mouth were slightly raised, with a slight smile on his face. He looked a little less distant and a little more gentle.

"Well, that's good."

"Master..."

Song Heqing suddenly spoke from the seat on the right, and Jiang Yu's lowered eyes raised again.

"Is something wrong?"

"No, the food is delicious."

Jiang Yu: "..." Is this young apprentice stupid?
Jiang Yu himself has never cared about food, so when Song Heqing was brought back to the house by Jiang Yu, most of the food in the house was based on the taste that his young apprentice liked.

At this table, Jiang Yu could tell with just one glance that what Donglin had prepared was Song Heqing's favorite food before his training.

There is absolutely no need to suddenly say "delicious".

After dinner, everyone else left, leaving only Jiang Yu and Dong Lin.

"Lord Si Ming, aren't you taking a rest?" Dong Lin ordered people to put away the plates, tidy up the tables and chairs, and stood next to Jiang Yu.

"Donglin has nothing to say to me?"

Dong Lin was startled for a moment, then said softly: "No, no."

Jiang Yu looked at Donglin quietly, his brown pupils deep and gentle, "Half a month ago, when I was about to go out, you had something to say. I gave you half a month to think about it, haven't you thought about it clearly yet?"

Dong Lin raised his eyes with surprise on his face, "Si Ming, how did you know?"

Jiang Yu waved his hand and asked her to sit down.

Dong Lin took half a step back and said, "It's fine, slave."

"Sit down, there's no need to be so formal." Jiang Yu pointed to the seat on his left.

Seeing Jiang Yu's insistence, Dong Lin pulled out the wooden chair and sat next to her.

"Tell me about it, I'm listening."

"My family urged me to go home and get married."

Dong Lin and Xia Zhi entered the mansion almost in the same year, and Xia Zhi had already left the mansion. Dong Lin was concerned about Siming Mansion. She was in charge of all the affairs of Si Ming, so she couldn't say she wanted to leave.

"Have you agreed to get married?" Jiang Yu asked with a smile.

"It's settled, it's someone I've known since childhood." Dong Lin lowered his head, blushed, and squeezed his hands shyly.

"That's a good thing. How can I delay you? You're not young anymore. You can go back if you want." Jiang Yu comforted.

Donglin sighed. What she was most worried about was that Jiang Yu was still alone.

"But, Si Ming, when are you going to get married? You should be a few years older than Donglin. The eldest husband of the Meng family is also very famous in Yandu City. Are you really not planning to get married?"

"You are ruthless and loveless, why should you delay others?"

He is a cultivator of the ruthless way. He seems to be sentient but is ruthless.

"But you can't waste your life just because of the husband of the Meng family. There are rumors outside that you said you won't marry within a hundred years. This..." This is not bad.

"It's being spread?" Jiang Yu was a little surprised. This was not something she just said to Wen Zhining and his wife in the evening. Now it has been spread all over Yandu City?
"Sir, did you really say this? I just heard it from Lingqing who went out to buy dinner ingredients. It has already spread outside." Dong Lin said worriedly.

If it weren't for hearing this, she would have told Siming directly that she was going home to get married.

"That's what I said. I've made my decision. Don't worry. You can go back and prepare for your marriage."

"Then I'll retreat first." Seeing that there was no hope of persuasion, Dong Lin could only give up temporarily.

"Remember to go to the accounting office tomorrow to collect all the money, and then go back and prepare for the wedding."

**
The moon is rising
The silver glow streaked across the exquisite turrets, casting a hazy, foggy white light inside the high walls. In the distance, there seemed to be a mist shrouding the unreal palace.

The cornices carved from sandalwood look like a big bird spreading its wings to take flight, the floating windows carved from bluestone and the thick walls piled with jade and jade all look mysterious and quiet.

The bells and drums were heavy and distant in the distance, and the footsteps of soldiers patrolling gradually came closer and then faded away.

In the quiet courtyard, someone was sitting by the window.

"Master, it's getting late. It's time for you to rest. It's getting colder late at night, so don't get cold." The person on the side reminded in a low voice.

"Well, you go down first and I'll go to bed later." Baicang said.

"Here."

After the man left, everything fell into silence again, and suddenly there was a light sound outside the window.

Bo Cang was about to leave when he stopped.

He turned around and walked to the window sill. There were constant rustling sounds under the window sill. Although he was a little scared, Bo Cang still walked over boldly.

"Father, I'm here."

A small head suddenly appeared on the window sill, with two pigtails tied into a bun, each with a jade butterfly spreading its wings, glowing elegantly in the moonlight.

The child's round face was hidden from the light, and all she could see was the big smile on her face, and her surprise was beyond words.

Baicang was surprised and happy. This child was naughty and approachable.

He bent down and looked around outside the window. When he saw no one noticed, he quickly picked up the child's waist and brought him in.

"Father, I miss you." Zhong Liyu rubbed her head against Bo Cang's neck, and her cute and neat bun instantly became messy.

Baicang patted his little daughter on the back, "Okay, be good, Jun father knows."

Baicang put Zhong Liyu down and closed the windows quietly, "Don't move, Yuyu, I'll light the candle."

Light the candles on both sides of the room.

Zhongliyu looked at the light, trotted over, took off her shoes, and climbed onto the bed, "Father Jun, I want to sleep with you."

Bo Cang smiled, "Little clever guy."

He sat beside the bed, "Why did you come to me? Does the queen know?"

The little baby shook his head and whispered: "Shh, sir, please keep your voice down. Your Majesty doesn't know."

"You are running around alone in the middle of the night. What should you do if you fall? No one around you is alert."

"Father Jun, I heard someone say today that Ayu is back and I miss her. Can you take me to see her?"

Bai Cang was slightly startled, "Jiang Yu is back." It was faster than he thought. It seemed that he could not delay it any longer.

"Father Jun? Are you listening to me?"

"Listen, I will ask your Majesty for your opinion tomorrow. If she agrees, let Jiang Yu come see you."

"But I want to see Ayu and go out to play."

(End of this chapter)