Chapter 65: A Gift for an Apprentice

Xiangling's eyes were full of tears, but her eyes were still firm, as if telling Song Lingyue that if she refused to agree, she would not get up easily.

"Sister, you just promise Xiangling!" Song Yanzhi also sniffled on the side, "Sister! Sister! He pulled the hem of Song Lingyue's clothes to intercede for Xiangling.

"Good!" Song Lingyue raised her hand to help Xiangling, "You apprentice, I admit it!" ”

"Sister Lingyue!" Xiangling was so excited that she was almost incoherent, the words in her mouth were still slurred, and the tears had already rolled down first.

Xiangling got up and came to the table, poured a cup of tea, walked to Song Lingyue's side, picked up her skirt and knelt solemnly in front of Song Lingyue again, and raised the teacup in her hand above her head.

This time Song Lingyue did not stop Xiangling's move, since she decided to recognize Xiangling as an apprentice, then the etiquette of apprenticeship is to be accepted, otherwise Aunt Li will not feel at ease.

"Master, please drink tea!" Xiangling's hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly.

Song Lingyue picked up the teacup and took a sip, which was regarded as agreeing to Xiangling and becoming her master.

"The master is above, and he will be worshiped by the apprentice." Xiangling kowtowed to Song Lingyue in a proper manner.

"Good!" Song Lingyue put the teacup aside and reached out to help Xiangling up, "From today on, you will be my chief disciple of Song Lingyue." ”

"Master." Xiangling obediently called Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue was still a little uncomfortable when she heard this title at first, she touched it in her arms, and only found the golden hairpin that Qi Mo bought for her before.

Although I was a little reluctant, I still took it out.

"Xiangling, this is a gift for you." Song Lingyue put the golden hairpin into Xiangling's hand.

"No, this is too expensive!" Xiangling hurriedly postponed.

"It must be accepted. This is a gift from the master to the apprentice, and it cannot be shirked! Song Lingyue put on a serious look.

"Xiangling, you can take it." Aunt Li smiled and patted Xiangling's shoulder.

"Hmm." Since Aunt Li had spoken, Xiangling didn't shirk it, and put the golden hairpin into her arms with great dignity.

"Thank you, Master." Xiangling smiled sweetly at Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue always felt embarrassed when she heard Xiangling call her master, "It's better not to call my master, let's call me sister as before." ”

Song Lingyue's voice fell, but Aunt Li over there stiffened: "That's not good!" Now that the master and apprentice ceremony has been performed, the title cannot be messed up! What kind of system do you call my sister into! ”

Xiangling pointed at Aunt Li with a serious face towards Song Lingyue, and secretly stuck out her tongue.

It seems that she, the master, is really going to go now.

However, it seems that it is not bad to accept Xiangling, an apprentice.

Song Lingyue told Xiangling that from tomorrow onwards, Xiangling will come to the hospital to help, and she will take the time to teach Xiangling to know medicinal materials.

Xiangling was a little reluctant, worried that Aunt Li would not be able to sell sugar cakes alone, but Aunt Li said that the noodle mixer invented by Song Lingyue before was very easy to use, and she could completely cope with it alone, and the most important thing for Xiangling was to follow Song Lingyue to learn medical skills.

Xiangling didn't dare to disappoint Aunt Li, so she naturally obediently agreed to come to the hospital early tomorrow morning to report.

At night, Song Lingyue arranged for Song Yanzhi to wash up and laid out a futon for him.

"Sister, can I also study medicine with you?" Song Yanzhi lay on the bed and showed a pair of eyes, looking at Song Lingyue.

"Yes. Why did you suddenly become interested in medicine? Song Lingyue helped pull the corners of the quilt, but there was a joke in her eyes:

"Shouldn't you see that Xiangling wants to learn medical skills, so you want to learn it too, right? But I can say first, you have to learn medical skills to learn from a teacher, and you can't learn without a teacher. ”

"Apprenticeship is apprenticeship." Song Yanyi lifted the quilt and shouted that he wanted to worship Song Lingyue as a teacher.

Song Lingyue was eyebrows, and chuckled: "Then you have thought about it, you are apprenticed now, and you will call Xiangling Senior Sister in the future, are you willing?" ”

Song Yanzhi, who was still in high spirits, was going to call Senior Sister Xiangling after hearing that he was going to be apprenticed, and his little face suddenly collapsed.

"No, no, no! She's so much older than me, so I don't want to call her sister! Song Yanzhi wrinkled his little face into a ball, and his head shook like a rattle, "No!" No way! ”

"No, then I can't help it." Song Lingyue crossed her hands on her hips and looked at Song Yanzhi helplessly, "My medical skills are also unlearned, and I can't pass it on without apprenticeship." ”

"Why! I'm your own brother! Song Yan tilted his little head in confusion, "Isn't my brother an apprentice?" Sister, you can't be partial. ”

"It's not that my sister is partial, it's taught by the master, this is the rule." Song Lingyue replied seriously, but there was a smile in her eyes.

"Humph! My sister is eccentric. Song Yanzhi snorted, put his hands behind his back, and didn't intend to pay attention to Song Lingyue.

"Don't want to learn anymore?" Song Lingyue bumped Song Yanzhi with her elbow.

"Humph! Don't learn! Don't learn! Song Yanzhi was still angry, and he didn't turn around, just humming vigorously.

"If you don't study medicine, you always have to go to the academy, right?" As soon as Song Lingyue's voice fell, Song Yanzhi, who was still angry just now, immediately turned around, his face full of surprise: "Sister, can I go to school?" ”

"I was angry with my sister just now, so I'm not angry after a while?" Song Lingyue pinched Song Yanzhi's little face.

Song Yanzhi hurriedly put his head like a rattle: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, as long as you can go to school, you won't be angry." ”

"Do you like to read?" Song Lingyue turned sideways, supported her head with her hands, and asked in a low voice.

Song Yanzhi's eyelashes blinked a few times, and his moist lips squirmed slightly: "My mother said that only by studying and gaining fame can I become a big official, and I can protect my sister and mother without being bullied." ”

Song Yanzhi clenched his fist slightly, with a resolute expression: "My mother is no longer here, I must protect my sister well!" Therefore, we must study, take the imperial examination, become a big official, let my sister live a good life, and let us no longer be bullied! ”

Listening to Song Yanzhi's childish words, Song Lingyue's heart swelled with warmth.

Song Lingyue hugged the fleshy Song Yanzhi, and rested her chin on his forehead:

"It's a good thing to like to read. However, my sister didn't want to read it with such a heavy utilitarian heart. My sister hopes that reading is used to be sensible, and my sister can protect herself and protect her words. ”

"However, I want to protect my sister. I want my sister to be able to wear silk and enjoy the glory and wealth. Song Yanzhi buried his face in Song Lingyue's arms, and his fleshy little hand hugged Song Lingyue tightly, "There is only my sister in words." ”

Song Lingyue was distressed, and hugged Song Yanzhi a little tighter, maybe she shouldn't have said those words to Yanzhi.

Looking down at the thin Song Yanzhi in her arms, Song Lingyue tightened her arms: "Okay, sister will protect my sister when Yanzhi grows up, okay?" ”

That night, the two siblings curled up on the sleep floor as they did when they were children, and fell asleep on their feet.

There was a crisp sound from the tiles on the roof, and the black shadow covered the open tiles, covering the sleeping faces of the siblings through the one foot square.

The black shadow rolled over and got off the eaves, and landed lightly on the bluestone slab in the courtyard.

The moonlight shone silver light through the dense clouds, and also illuminated the black figure in the courtyard.

Dressed in a black power suit, he is tall and slender. The long hair was tied up at the back of the head with a jade crown, revealing the man's delicate eyebrows.

The sword eyebrows are high and into the temples, and the deep eyes are dark and deep, like dazzling stars, shining brightly. The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are sharpened, and there is a majestic and domineering aura between the light strokes, who is it not Qi Mo.

Qi Mo glanced at the flowers that had quietly bloomed all kinds of vegetables in the courtyard, touched his nose, and chuckled:

"Everyone else grows flowers in the courtyard, but she is good, and she cooks in the courtyard."

Qi Mo shook his head, his eyes fell on the closed door of the wing room behind him, even he didn't know how intoxicating the affection surging in his eyes was.

Qi Mo didn't stay in the courtyard for long, but turned over and jumped onto the high wall, lightly tapped on the tiles a few times, and then turned over and crossed the high wall and landed steadily in the backyard of Aunt Li's house next door.

It was quiet, and only the occasional chirping of insects could be heard at night.

Qi Mo tiptoed close to Xiangling's bedroom, he had already observed the surrounding environment after so many days of peeping, and came to Xiangling's locked bedroom door in a few flashes.

He took out a knife as thin as a cicada's wing, carefully inserted the blade into the crack of the door, and stirred the latch behind the door a little bit to open the door.

The old door creaked, and cold sweat broke out on Qi Mo's forehead.

It's really funny to think that he is a prince in the middle of the night and is a thief here.

But fortunately, Xiangling was still lying on the bed and sleeping with a pillow in her arms, and she didn't hear any movement in the room.

Qi Mo hurriedly came to Xiangling's dresser and began to flip through the golden hairpin that Song Lingyue had given out before.

"What a Song Lingyue, she actually gave away the gift I gave casually!" Qi Mo rummaged through it while sneering in his heart.

At that time, he saw that Song Lingyue actually gave the golden hairpin he bought for her to Xiangling, a little girl, as an apprenticeship ceremony, and he was so angry that he almost didn't roll off the eaves.

Although this golden hairpin is not precious, he personally selected it to give to Song Lingyue personally, if he changes to a noble girl in the capital and gets such a gift, not to mention offering it high, he will also be grateful to him.

It's just that this Song Lingyue doesn't know what to do! He even gave away his gifts casually! And give it to such a little girl!

The more Qi Mo looked at Xiangling, who was lying on the bed sleeping on her back and still drooling, the more unpleasant she became, and even accepted this girl as an apprentice, where is this girl good!

Qi Mo rummaged through but couldn't find the golden hairpin, and he felt even more angry.

At this time, Xiangling pulled the pillow and turned over, revealing the corner of the embroidered handkerchief under the pillow.

Qi Mo immediately stepped forward and leaned under the pillow, grabbed the golden hairpin that was held in the embroidered par, and opened it to see that it was indeed the one he had given to Song Lingyue before.

Qi Mo was just about to put Jin Hai into his arms, but he saw Xiangling turn over and smash his mouth a few times, and there were signs that he was about to wake up.