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

Chapter 83 Dreamcatcher
Wen Liancheng glanced at Song Heqing, and there was nothing unusual about him, and his body and soul were consistent.

"There is nothing wrong with your body. What questions do you have?" Wen Liancheng looked at the two people with solemn expressions and wondered if these two people were normal.

I'm not happy to say that he's not sick.

"Do you remember Jiang Yuwei?" Jiang Yu said suddenly.

Wen Liancheng paused when he raised the tea cup and placed it on the table. The water in the tea trembled slightly, rippling in circles, and green tea leaves floated in the clear tea water.

"Why are you suddenly talking about him? Aren't you usually not allowed to talk about him? Are you relieved now?" Wen Liancheng was a little confused.

"If possible, I don't want to mention this name..." Jiang Yu frowned. He mentioned Jiang Yuwei more times in the past few months than in hundreds of years. He was depressed but couldn't say anything, "But now I am my apprentice. Ever since he came back from the Jidu Sword Formation, there are some more memories in his mind that don’t belong to him.”

Wen Liancheng looked at Song Heqing's features carefully, "This young apprentice's features seem a bit similar to Jiang Feiwei's... Do you prefer young boys with this kind of appearance..."

Wen Liancheng looked at Jiang Yu with more and more strange eyes, and he was extremely frightened when he thought about it carefully. His expression was always dull, but his words were not surprising.

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes at him, "Please don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate on others. It's shameful for a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's heart!"

When Wen Liancheng heard this, his dull expression finally changed a little, and an imperceptible smile slightly raised at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you so excited about? It looks like you've been stabbed in the mind."

Jiang Yu picked up the tea cup in his hand and threw it out. There was a crisp sound, hot tea spilled all over the floor, and the tea leaves fell into the scattered pieces of the tea cup.

Song Heqing was also startled. He had rarely seen Jiang Yu so angry. Song Heqing took a step forward and wanted to comfort Jiang Yu. However, thinking that the topic this time was related to him and fearing that Jiang Yu would be offended if he stepped forward, he stopped. pace.

"Wen Liancheng, you can eat randomly but not talk nonsense. If you say this again, I won't bother you with this matter anymore. I'm leaving." Jiang Yu said and turned to leave.

But before he could stand up, Wen Liancheng grabbed his wrist and said, "Wait a minute, don't leave in a hurry."

Jiang Yu turned around and looked at Wen Liancheng coldly, "What's going on with you? You talk like a gun but also carry a stick. If you are really unwilling to help, I will leave immediately."

Wen Liancheng stood up and said, "You should tell me all his abnormalities, instead of just saying a few words and asking me to solve them."

Jiang Yu didn't speak, she looked at Song Heqing, "You tell him, I'll go out for a walk first."

Jiang Yu brushed Wen Liancheng's hand away and turned to leave.

In the pavilion, only Wen Liancheng and Song Heqing were left looking at each other.

"I wonder if City Lord Wen has any prejudice against me? If so, direct it at me, not my master." Song Heqing walked to the table, faced Wen Liancheng and said in a deep voice.

"Song Heqing?" Wen Liancheng asked.

Song Heqing nodded.

"If you think you are Jiang Feiwei, you'd better give up this idea as soon as possible. You can't be him."

"I think you may have misunderstood. I don't want to be Jiang Feiwei at all. He betrayed Master and is the person I hate the most. I just want to prove that I am not him, and there is no possibility that I am him." Song Heqing frowned, with a look of disgust on his face. obvious.

Wen Liancheng stared at him, and he did not see any secret joy in Song Heqing's eyes.

"That's good. Although Jiang Feiwei is Jiang Yu's first disciple, and his status in her heart is indeed extraordinary, no one can replace him. If you want to practice well, you must be loyal and sincere..."

"Master Wen City, I understand everything you said. Master saved my life and treated me well. I know better than anyone else. I know what I should do. I don't need City Master Wen to say anything." Song Heqing interrupted Wen Liancheng. If so, show displeasure.

What right did Wen Liancheng have to question his sincerity to his master?
"Since you said that I will not be Jiang Feiwei, I'll thank City Lord Wen first. I'll leave first." Song Heqing held up his hands and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, Jiang Yu is confused because of concern. That's why you have doubts. Although you are not Jiang Yuwei, if these dreams of yours continue for a long time, they may confuse your memory, disrupt your Taoist heart, and be detrimental to your practice. You must find someone. The reason for coming out." Wen Liancheng said loudly.

Song Heqing paused and said, "So Lord Wen City can help me?"

Wen Liancheng walked to Song Heqing, took out a white mesh made of broken jade and silver thread from his arms, and handed it to Song Heqing, "Take this."

"what is this?"

"Dream Catcher." Wen Liancheng continued, "When Jiang Yu comes back later, she will know how to use it, so I will go back to make the device first."

Song Heqing took the dream catcher and looked at it, which was only the size of a palm. It looked a bit cute...

"By the way," Wen Liancheng suddenly stopped outside the pavilion, looked back at Song Heqing and said, "Your master should be able to tell that you are not him, but she wants to cure you even more and make you completely believe that you are impossible." It will be Jiang Feiwei, she only thinks about you."

Song Heqing looked at Wen Liancheng's retreating figure and tightened the dream catcher in his hand...

Not long after, the sun set over the west mountain, and the orange glow filled the sky.

Jiang Yu walked back to the pavilion in the afterglow of the setting sun, and saw a familiar figure in the distance. His back was sparse and his head was slightly lowered, as if he was playing with something in his hand.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. Song Heqing turned around and said, "Master, are you back?"

"You've been waiting for me here? Wen Liancheng didn't arrange a place for you to rest?" Jiang Yu walked to the table, frowned and looked at the cold tea and the broken tea cup that was still not cleaned up.

"I heard that the city lord gave me this thing." Song Heqing raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yu seriously. His dark pupils were like water melted after snow, clear and pure, "Master, he said that I am not Jiang Yuwei."

"I know."

Jiang Yu took the thing in his hand and turned it around twice, "It's true that I came here by mistake. Wen Liancheng must have something good."

Jiang Yu placed the dream catcher in front of Song Heqing and waved it, "You can use it tonight."

"Master, how do you use this thing?" Song Heqing looked at the thing in her hand, a little confused.

"Just leave it to me. When you fall asleep in the middle of the night, I will capture your dreams." Jiang Yu said with a smile, "I hope you will still dream about me today and don't have some weird dreams."

Song Heqing: "..." It seems that things like dreams are beyond my control, right?
In the middle of the night, the moon is on the branches.

There was a black figure sneaking quickly under the moon, neatly pushing open the window and climbing into the room, his footsteps falling to the ground very lightly and silently.

She was holding something in her hand, which shone silvery white in the moonlight and looked very beautiful.

All the way to Song Heqing's room, he opened the bed tent and the quilt and neatly covered him. It seemed that someone was sleeping obediently, but his slightly trembling eyelashes were actually exposed.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep." Song Heqing reluctantly opened his eyes.

Jiang Yu: "..."

(End of this chapter)