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

Chapter 77 Missing
dark night
The raindrops hit the leaves through the forest, passed through the green leaves, and fell on the soft ground.

In the rain curtain, raindrops cut through the edge of the sword, revealing the cold light.

The wind blew in my ears and the forest leaves rustled.

Silver Moon's sharp point pressed against Jiang Ningnan's neck, and she slightly opened her collar, only to see black air swimming around the edge of the veins on her thin white neck.

"Actually, I don't have to kill you. What I'm more curious about now is why do you hate me?" Jiang Yu reached out and lifted her hat. The black coat and hat were half hanging on her head. Only Jiang Yu stood in front of her. Only then could she see her face clearly.

Jiang Ningnan turned his head away from her and refused to answer.

"Why didn't I realize you were so fearless about life and death before?" Jiang Yu said sarcastically.

"If you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you. Why talk too much? I won't say a word of what you want to know." Jiang Ningnan gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her face. Tsk, there was no flesh at all, and it was not as interesting as before.

"In that case, don't blame me." Jiang Yu shook the sword in his hand.

Jiang Ningnan's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he suddenly burst out with strong spiritual power. The sword in Jiang Yu's hand shook and his palm went numb.

When Jiang Ningnan clenched his sword and raised his head, Jiang Ningnan's black spiritual power hit Jiang Yu's heart. Jiang Yu snorted, anger rushing into his heart.

She looked at Jiang Ningnan's running back and let go of the sword in her hand.

A flash of silver light broke through the night.

The silver moon flew out through the rain curtain and penetrated Jiang Ningnan's body from behind.

Jiang Ningnan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and for a moment, he knelt on the ground with Jiang Yu behind his back, with the Silver Moon Sword embedded in his body.

Jiang Ningnan looked down at his heart, stretched out his hands to cover the wound tightly, bright red blood overflowed between his fingers.

The spiritual power stirred up her internal organs and made her feel extremely painful.

The black robe was soaked in blood and slipped down the skirt.

Jiang Yu endured the slight pain in his heart and walked to Jiang Ningnan. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword. The blood-stained sword body was washed away by the rain.

Jiang Ningnan stared at his heart blankly, feeling the cold wind blowing in.

"Jiang Yu, I hate you until my death."

Jiang Yu walked up to her, bent down and pinched her chin, forcing Jiang Ningnan to raise his head and look at her, "Jiang Ningnan, since I don't know why you hate me, I won't care if you hate me. I will go to hell with your hatred." Go ahead."

Jiang Yu shook off his hand, took out a clean handkerchief from nowhere, and gently wiped the blood on his hand, "He Qing, let's go."

Song Heqing nodded blankly, put Ning Bei's arm on his shoulders and lifted him up to prevent him from falling.

He looked back at the man in black who fell in the rain in the forest, and his pace gradually increased until he disappeared into the forest.

Without the protection of the spiritual barrier, the person lying in the rain was quickly soaked by the rain. The blood on her heart was still seeping out. The hand that fell to the ground was covered with blood, and small streams of blood gathered in her palm.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared next to Jiang Ningnan. The man looked down at Jiang Ningnan, his voice was extremely low and hoarse, as if he was deliberately pretending, "Haha... it's so miserable."

The man raised his hand gently, and Jiang Ningnan's body moved slightly and turned into lying on his back.

The black hat fell off, revealing her pale and thin face.

A gust of wind blows, and there is nothing left in the forest.

The sky suddenly appeared in the distance.

Siming Mansion

"What happened to my master?" Wen Yuanzhi stood by the bed, pacing back and forth. It had been an hour and there was no sign of his master waking up.

"Can you stop walking around?" Tao Qian said irritably while leaning against Xiao Tao, playing with the jade pendant around his waist.

"None of your business!" Wen Yuan said in a deep voice, but stopped and sat at the table nearby.

"What's the rush? Wake up when you need to." Tao Qian looked at the raindrops outside the window and said happily.

Song Heqing stood by the door and looked at the sky quietly. It was gray and vast, and the rain was gradually decreasing, but the raindrops gathering under the eaves were still dripping and making a continuous sound.

After the master sent him and Ning Bei outside the door, he left without entering the door. He wanted to follow, but was stopped by the master and asked him to take Ning Bei back and wait for him to come back.

I don’t know why he is always restless. Where will Master go now?Can't you let go of the dead person?
Song Heqing sighed.

Jiang Yu stood in the forest, with lingering pain in his heart, looking at the remaining blood stains on the ground and a black wooden hairpin, expressionless and silent.

After a while, she stepped forward, bent down and picked up the wooden hairpin from the soil, took out a clean handkerchief, wiped it clean, and put it into her cuffs.

On the soft ground, apart from the marks left by Jiang Ningnan's fall and her footsteps, there were no other footprints.

Jiang Yu looked around and found no footprints. It was impossible for Jiang Ningnan to leave on her own. Who took her away?

Jiang Yu looked around and found nothing unusual, and finally turned and left.

The white handkerchief was thrown to the ground, no one cared about it, and the wind blew the corners, trembling slightly.

After Jiang Yu went back, Ning Bei had already woken up.

Several people were sitting in the main hall as if waiting for her.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Jiang Yu looked at Song Heqing, "Didn't you tell them to leave after they wake up?"

Song Heqing stood up and defended, "Master, I told them, but he refused to leave and said he would wait for you to come back."

Jiang Yu walked up the steps, hurriedly entered the hall, and said in a deep voice: "What are you waiting for me to do?"

Wen Yuanzhi helped Ning Bei stand up. Before he could speak, he started coughing. Maybe it was because the weather had been a bit colder in the past two days.

"Ahem... Although I am ready to leave, I want to say goodbye to Mr. Jiang before leaving here." Ning Bei suppressed the itchiness in his throat and whispered.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, and then suddenly said: "It's still early, you can wait until dawn before leaving. Huanhuayuan will be reserved for them."

After saying that, she was about to leave. The white shirt she wore today and the long skirt embroidered with green edges found a lot of blood on the hem. She was in a hurry to go back and change clothes.

"Master Jiang..."

"What else is there?" Jiang Yu turned around impatiently, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see the emotions in her eyes clearly, but he could feel the annoyance all over her body.

Ning Bei pulled Wen Yuanzhi's hand away and walked slowly to Jiang Yu alone, "Where is Ning Nan?"

two hours ago

When Ning Nan came to his room alone, Ning Bei didn't have any surprises. Jiang Yu had told him repeatedly that Ning Nan would definitely come back to find him.

Instead, he was a little curious. It was strange that Jiang Yu wasn't guarding Siming Mansion even though he knew Ning Nan would come.

When Ning Nan wanted to take him away, he didn't agree.

"Ning Nan, why didn't you kill me before? Now that you know I won't be in danger, why did you have to take me away?" He had many doubts in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

"You will know when the time is right. I can't explain it to you now. If you leave before Jiang Yu is gone, they won't be embarrassed and stay away."

Ning Bei knew that once they stepped out of Siming Mansion today, Xiaogu Peak and Yuxia Peak would still separate them, and there would be no time to tell them clearly.

Naturally, he didn't want to, but he didn't expect that Ning Nan would use his means to force him away.

When he woke up again, more than an hour had passed.

Now looking at the mud on Jiang Yuqun's shoes and the blood on her skirt, he felt inexplicably uneasy.

(End of this chapter)