ecstasy
Chapter 119
Ecstasy 119·Blizzard
The lights in the study were on all night.
It began to snow slowly in the evening, and the cold spring came, the wind was blowing, and the shadows of the trees were mottled and swaying.
The wheelchair ran over the ice and snow rustlingly, the boy raised his head, his dark eyes looked at the figure by the window.Pale and cold hands grasped the armrest, and snowflakes grazed his brows and eyes.
The silver-white little wolf squatted beside him, looking in that direction together.
After squatting for a while, the little wolf shook his ears, and when he looked back, he saw the wheelchair rustling again.
"He doesn't want to see us. Give him some time to calm down." There seemed to be some kind of paranoia in his low voice, "Let's go, little wolf."
The shadow of him leaving, the puffing and puffing of the little wolf, and the messy shadows of the trees disturbed by the people leaving were all reflected in front of the window.
Ning Shiting leaned over the desk, saw the bright yellow window paper, and caught the fleeting lingering sound in the wind. The young man's low end sound dissipated in the dark.
He has been in the study for an afternoon and an evening.During this time, no one was able to come in.
The blue bird came through the air, hovered outside the window for a while, then stopped outside the window, and told it in a hoarse voice: "My lord, there is a letter from Zhongzhou."
It is the messenger blue bird used by Gu Feiyin.
All along, the letters coming in and out of Prince Qing's Mansion will be intercepted by the White Wolf God and sent directly to Gu Tingshuang.The letter from Gu Feiyin was no exception, but this time it was a little different. Gu Feiyin himself sent the Beiling Blue Bird, which he usually uses to transmit secret military orders. Know how to send a message, don't open your mouth until it is delivered.When the blue bird dies, the information it transmits will also disappear.
Ning Shiting stretched out his hand to open the window, and the blue bird came in, tilted its head, opened its long sharp beak, but didn't speak, just spit out a long wooden box with a "poof", and the wooden box rolled down on the ground On the table, it spread out automatically, revealing a delicate ink stick.The ink block is painted with Gu's family crest, and it has been half used, showing a very old look.
Ning Shiting has seen many ink blocks like this, and they are ancient ink specially provided by Gu Feiyin.When they were in Dongzhou, Ning Shiting was in charge of helping Gu Feiyin study ink.
Later, he also used this kind of ink himself. Gu Feiyin taught him to write, standing beside him, Gu Feiyin wrote a word, and Ning Shiting followed suit.
This is a silent warning and deterrence, half a piece of old ink, reminding Ning Shiting of the kindness he owes him and the past time.
Ning Shiting asked Qingniao: "I killed Bai Chen, the prince should be angry. Did he say anything else?"
The blue bird shook its head, looked back at him, fluttered its wings, and flew away from the window again.
That means nothing was left behind.
Ning Shiting looked at the piece of ink for a while, then closed the window with his hand, and the wind suddenly died down.
He lowered his eyes, continued to sit back to his original position, and continued to write his memorial.
He cut his wrist and took the blood of the poisonous shark. Using the blood as ink, he wrote each word slowly, as if it was heavy on his heart. When he wrote a word, his heart tightened for each word.
"It takes a few years for a minister to know the way of a king and a minister, and a few years for a person to get a good relationship. The minister has experienced the scenery of Xizhou, and it is like visiting his hometown. His Highness is next to him. It is like being reborn, and he is in a dream, full of sincerity and fear."
One word at a time, Ning Shiting looked serious and his eyes were serious, just like the time when Gu Tingshuang was out of the house for a month, he hesitated again and again, and gently wrote a few small words on the back of the letter paper, hoping that Gu Tingshuang would I found out with Little Wolf, but I didn't want him to find out.
"The minister has neglected his duties and reflected on his own mistakes. The first mistake is incompetent, and the monarch is in danger repeatedly; the second mistake is useless, as a poisonous shark, the body is weak and sick, and the burden is redundant... The last mistake is self-willed, which leads to the monarch's embarrassment. Si, not worthy to be a minister."
The tip of the pen rustled and swayed, and the ink soaked the plain white paper.
The candle flame flickered, and the heat scorched people's eyes, causing Ning Shiting to blink.
He rubbed his eyes with his hands and put down his pen.
After finishing writing, I folded the letter and inscribed the words on the outer seal. The ink marks were dark red and shiny.
Three words, "please dictionaries".
After finishing writing, Ning Shiting was in a daze for a while, obviously wanted to rub his eyes, but his fingers somehow touched his lips.
The cool fingers touched the cool lips, but it seemed to be scalded.
It was the feeling of being in the courtyard in the morning. The dark anger and emotions in the young man's eyes were like a raging flame, burning his flesh and bones, and his breath was hot.
The heart of Wubo Gujing, which belonged to the poisonous shark, also beat violently for a long time.
Ning Shiting withdrew his hand, lowered his head, got up and put the envelope on the table.
The chariots and horses are ready outside, and it is still the same chariot as when he came here. He has no spiritual roots, his bones are like ordinary people, and he cannot sit in those chariots that soar into the sky, because once any accident happens, he will be powerless to resist.Every time he travels, he is the only one who has to bump in the car for a long time.
Slippery road at night in heavy snow.
"My lord, are you really not taking anything away?" A young servant who was serving him recently knocked on the door lightly, with a bit of panic in his tone, "My lord, you just leave without making a sound, there is nothing we can do about it." Tell Your Highness!"
"I gave an explanation. Your Highness already has capable people under his command. It doesn't matter if I leave for a while." Ning Shiting put on a cloak and tied a bow tie for himself.At this moment, he recalled the night when Gu Tingshuang caught up with him on a snowy night and tied his bow tie for him.
Swish air-conditioning rushes up along the light, the snowy night is so cold, but the heart is hot.
He pushed open the door: "Let's go."
The road was slippery in heavy snow, and Ning Shiting took almost nothing with him.
When he came, he brought the "betrothal gift" that Gu Feiyin gave him, so many jewels, elixir, exquisite ancient weapons, and luxurious clothes.
When he left, he only brought ordinary official documents and letters, and his wooden box for treasures.
Gu Feiyin is currently in Dongzhou, he wants to go there to plead guilty, and it is not appropriate to bring anything else.The dark night fell, and the dark lights couldn't see clearly. Ning Shiting whispered: "I'll leave first, and you guys will follow."
The entourage confirmed: "Young master, you should take us with you, how can you do it by yourself!"
Ning Shiting looked at him.
The entourage's eyes flickered, revealing the thoughts in his heart - he was delaying, waiting for someone to tell Gu Tingshuang as soon as possible.
Nowadays, only a few people know what happened to Gu Tingshuang and Ning Shiting—or rather, only they, together with a little wolf, understand what happened.Even people like Hulu Lingjiao and Huaqiu, who saw some clues on weekdays, didn't understand what happened between the two of them tonight, so that Ning Shiting closed the door and saw no one.
In the past, Ning Shiting closed the door and saw no one, but Gu Tingshuang brought Little Wolf to the door early in the morning to act coquettishly and roll around—although Ning Shiting is usually not angry, but just busy or too lazy to talk, Gu Tingshuang will do everything possible to find a reason Let's make a fuss here.
But today Gu Tingshuang was also very quiet.
Everyone in this mansion has become Gu Tingshuang's steadfast confidant, and the attendants and coachman in front of him probably thought that he was going to escape with King Lingjun's secret.
He said on the front foot that he was going to leave here, and it was estimated that someone would report to Gu Tingshuang on the back foot.
This situation is already two extremes from when he first entered the mansion. When he entered the palace, the first thing he saw was the claustrophobic and dilapidated Shizi Mansion. Gu Tingshuang hid in the dark, only showing a pair of wolf-like scrutinizing eyes.Perhaps most of this transformation can also be said to be his credit.
Thinking of this, Ning Shiting smiled for no reason: "Yes, that's it, I'll go first."
He left the mansion alone.
The driver behind him and his followers looked at each other and discussed in a low voice: "Young Master is someone close to His Highness who values him. Someone has already reported to His Highness, so what should we do here? Shall we catch up? Isn't this too good?"
"Chasing!" Another follower gritted his teeth and said, "Although the young master treats us well, we are after all talking and doing things for His Highness, and the young master is acting like this now, which is somewhat suspicious."
The two chased out immediately.They are all relatively good guards and servants selected by the mansion, usually guarding Ning Shiting's safety outside the Xiangge and the study, and they are not bad at skills.
However, when they chased them out, they only had time to see a dark blue figure on the dim Fumen Street. The icy cold wind was blowing, carrying an inexplicable faint fragrance. By the time he realized what had happened, he had passed out and lost consciousness.
The Shizi Mansion's study room.
"There's only one piece of ink, is that right?" Gu Tingshuang looked at that piece of ink under the faint light with his back turned to everyone.
The little wolf jumped on the table and sniffed it, smelling the accumulated years of time on it.It touched the back of Gu Tingshuang's hand with its cold and wet nose, and told him what it felt.
The little wolf still doesn't know what happened - it was woken up suddenly while sleeping.It looked around the crowd with its golden eyes, but didn't find Ning Shiting among them, so it squatted obediently, waiting for the fish to coax it to sleep.
"He won't come, you stupid wolf." Gu Tingshuang gently pulled out his hand, and spread out the letter paper on his lap that he had read countless times on the table.
The farewell book was written in blood, and the people of Xianzhou used blood to express the meaning of the monarch, that is, to embrace death.
Also called blood remonstrance.
His tone was flat, even a little... surprisingly cold.
The little wolf was stunned.
The fat wolf was stunned for a long time, then jumped up and jumped down, bypassing the crowd to find Ning Shiting.
After a while, the howling of the little wolf with a crying voice spread throughout the mansion.
Gu Tingshuang was very calm, as if she had expected it.
After listening to the book, he probably guessed something, didn't say anything, just packed things silently.
After the crowd dispersed, he stood outside the door and said, "I'm going to find Young Master. I'm worried about him going to Dongzhou alone."
"You don't worry about him going alone, but you can feel relieved when you go?" Gu Tingshuang said lightly.
Ting Shu said bitterly: "You don't care about me! I was born to follow the son, and I will go wherever he goes. If you don't force him, why should he do this? How could it be like this?"
People kept coming to report that they sent blue birds and the fastest white wolves to blockade the nearby cities and checkpoints, but no one found Ning Shiting's whereabouts.
Even though he knew that Ning Shiting's direction was towards Dongzhou, but before leaving the city, this person seemed to have disappeared without a trace, making people helpless.
"I like him. I have considered the consequences after I said this." Gu Tingshuang said, "What he dares not, I dare, and what he can't make, I will make for him. I am the king, he is the minister." , even if Ning Shiting reaches the ends of the earth, even if he dies, in this life, in the next life, and in the future forever——he is mine!"
At this moment, a golden light flashed in his eyes.
The spiritual consciousness spread out, one divided into two, two divided into four...until infinity, until all his chasing consciousness melted into the heaven, earth and myriad things, and he rushed all the way in the direction Ning Shiting left.
He has never tried to disperse so much spiritual consciousness. Judging from what he said in the Nine Layers of Spiritual Jue, if he breaks through forcefully before reaching the eighth layer, he will only end up with distraction and loss of self.
But Gu Tingshuang didn’t this time—he turned into the east wind, into a breeze from Ning Shiting’s sleeves, into the cold rocks on the mountain path and the cold moonlight... He recalled the snow demon back then At that time, he seemed to remember where he was, turned into snow, and kissed the eyebrows of his sweetheart.
It doesn't matter that Ning Shiting doesn't want him.
He will find him, he bets he wins.
The lights in the study were on all night.
It began to snow slowly in the evening, and the cold spring came, the wind was blowing, and the shadows of the trees were mottled and swaying.
The wheelchair ran over the ice and snow rustlingly, the boy raised his head, his dark eyes looked at the figure by the window.Pale and cold hands grasped the armrest, and snowflakes grazed his brows and eyes.
The silver-white little wolf squatted beside him, looking in that direction together.
After squatting for a while, the little wolf shook his ears, and when he looked back, he saw the wheelchair rustling again.
"He doesn't want to see us. Give him some time to calm down." There seemed to be some kind of paranoia in his low voice, "Let's go, little wolf."
The shadow of him leaving, the puffing and puffing of the little wolf, and the messy shadows of the trees disturbed by the people leaving were all reflected in front of the window.
Ning Shiting leaned over the desk, saw the bright yellow window paper, and caught the fleeting lingering sound in the wind. The young man's low end sound dissipated in the dark.
He has been in the study for an afternoon and an evening.During this time, no one was able to come in.
The blue bird came through the air, hovered outside the window for a while, then stopped outside the window, and told it in a hoarse voice: "My lord, there is a letter from Zhongzhou."
It is the messenger blue bird used by Gu Feiyin.
All along, the letters coming in and out of Prince Qing's Mansion will be intercepted by the White Wolf God and sent directly to Gu Tingshuang.The letter from Gu Feiyin was no exception, but this time it was a little different. Gu Feiyin himself sent the Beiling Blue Bird, which he usually uses to transmit secret military orders. Know how to send a message, don't open your mouth until it is delivered.When the blue bird dies, the information it transmits will also disappear.
Ning Shiting stretched out his hand to open the window, and the blue bird came in, tilted its head, opened its long sharp beak, but didn't speak, just spit out a long wooden box with a "poof", and the wooden box rolled down on the ground On the table, it spread out automatically, revealing a delicate ink stick.The ink block is painted with Gu's family crest, and it has been half used, showing a very old look.
Ning Shiting has seen many ink blocks like this, and they are ancient ink specially provided by Gu Feiyin.When they were in Dongzhou, Ning Shiting was in charge of helping Gu Feiyin study ink.
Later, he also used this kind of ink himself. Gu Feiyin taught him to write, standing beside him, Gu Feiyin wrote a word, and Ning Shiting followed suit.
This is a silent warning and deterrence, half a piece of old ink, reminding Ning Shiting of the kindness he owes him and the past time.
Ning Shiting asked Qingniao: "I killed Bai Chen, the prince should be angry. Did he say anything else?"
The blue bird shook its head, looked back at him, fluttered its wings, and flew away from the window again.
That means nothing was left behind.
Ning Shiting looked at the piece of ink for a while, then closed the window with his hand, and the wind suddenly died down.
He lowered his eyes, continued to sit back to his original position, and continued to write his memorial.
He cut his wrist and took the blood of the poisonous shark. Using the blood as ink, he wrote each word slowly, as if it was heavy on his heart. When he wrote a word, his heart tightened for each word.
"It takes a few years for a minister to know the way of a king and a minister, and a few years for a person to get a good relationship. The minister has experienced the scenery of Xizhou, and it is like visiting his hometown. His Highness is next to him. It is like being reborn, and he is in a dream, full of sincerity and fear."
One word at a time, Ning Shiting looked serious and his eyes were serious, just like the time when Gu Tingshuang was out of the house for a month, he hesitated again and again, and gently wrote a few small words on the back of the letter paper, hoping that Gu Tingshuang would I found out with Little Wolf, but I didn't want him to find out.
"The minister has neglected his duties and reflected on his own mistakes. The first mistake is incompetent, and the monarch is in danger repeatedly; the second mistake is useless, as a poisonous shark, the body is weak and sick, and the burden is redundant... The last mistake is self-willed, which leads to the monarch's embarrassment. Si, not worthy to be a minister."
The tip of the pen rustled and swayed, and the ink soaked the plain white paper.
The candle flame flickered, and the heat scorched people's eyes, causing Ning Shiting to blink.
He rubbed his eyes with his hands and put down his pen.
After finishing writing, I folded the letter and inscribed the words on the outer seal. The ink marks were dark red and shiny.
Three words, "please dictionaries".
After finishing writing, Ning Shiting was in a daze for a while, obviously wanted to rub his eyes, but his fingers somehow touched his lips.
The cool fingers touched the cool lips, but it seemed to be scalded.
It was the feeling of being in the courtyard in the morning. The dark anger and emotions in the young man's eyes were like a raging flame, burning his flesh and bones, and his breath was hot.
The heart of Wubo Gujing, which belonged to the poisonous shark, also beat violently for a long time.
Ning Shiting withdrew his hand, lowered his head, got up and put the envelope on the table.
The chariots and horses are ready outside, and it is still the same chariot as when he came here. He has no spiritual roots, his bones are like ordinary people, and he cannot sit in those chariots that soar into the sky, because once any accident happens, he will be powerless to resist.Every time he travels, he is the only one who has to bump in the car for a long time.
Slippery road at night in heavy snow.
"My lord, are you really not taking anything away?" A young servant who was serving him recently knocked on the door lightly, with a bit of panic in his tone, "My lord, you just leave without making a sound, there is nothing we can do about it." Tell Your Highness!"
"I gave an explanation. Your Highness already has capable people under his command. It doesn't matter if I leave for a while." Ning Shiting put on a cloak and tied a bow tie for himself.At this moment, he recalled the night when Gu Tingshuang caught up with him on a snowy night and tied his bow tie for him.
Swish air-conditioning rushes up along the light, the snowy night is so cold, but the heart is hot.
He pushed open the door: "Let's go."
The road was slippery in heavy snow, and Ning Shiting took almost nothing with him.
When he came, he brought the "betrothal gift" that Gu Feiyin gave him, so many jewels, elixir, exquisite ancient weapons, and luxurious clothes.
When he left, he only brought ordinary official documents and letters, and his wooden box for treasures.
Gu Feiyin is currently in Dongzhou, he wants to go there to plead guilty, and it is not appropriate to bring anything else.The dark night fell, and the dark lights couldn't see clearly. Ning Shiting whispered: "I'll leave first, and you guys will follow."
The entourage confirmed: "Young master, you should take us with you, how can you do it by yourself!"
Ning Shiting looked at him.
The entourage's eyes flickered, revealing the thoughts in his heart - he was delaying, waiting for someone to tell Gu Tingshuang as soon as possible.
Nowadays, only a few people know what happened to Gu Tingshuang and Ning Shiting—or rather, only they, together with a little wolf, understand what happened.Even people like Hulu Lingjiao and Huaqiu, who saw some clues on weekdays, didn't understand what happened between the two of them tonight, so that Ning Shiting closed the door and saw no one.
In the past, Ning Shiting closed the door and saw no one, but Gu Tingshuang brought Little Wolf to the door early in the morning to act coquettishly and roll around—although Ning Shiting is usually not angry, but just busy or too lazy to talk, Gu Tingshuang will do everything possible to find a reason Let's make a fuss here.
But today Gu Tingshuang was also very quiet.
Everyone in this mansion has become Gu Tingshuang's steadfast confidant, and the attendants and coachman in front of him probably thought that he was going to escape with King Lingjun's secret.
He said on the front foot that he was going to leave here, and it was estimated that someone would report to Gu Tingshuang on the back foot.
This situation is already two extremes from when he first entered the mansion. When he entered the palace, the first thing he saw was the claustrophobic and dilapidated Shizi Mansion. Gu Tingshuang hid in the dark, only showing a pair of wolf-like scrutinizing eyes.Perhaps most of this transformation can also be said to be his credit.
Thinking of this, Ning Shiting smiled for no reason: "Yes, that's it, I'll go first."
He left the mansion alone.
The driver behind him and his followers looked at each other and discussed in a low voice: "Young Master is someone close to His Highness who values him. Someone has already reported to His Highness, so what should we do here? Shall we catch up? Isn't this too good?"
"Chasing!" Another follower gritted his teeth and said, "Although the young master treats us well, we are after all talking and doing things for His Highness, and the young master is acting like this now, which is somewhat suspicious."
The two chased out immediately.They are all relatively good guards and servants selected by the mansion, usually guarding Ning Shiting's safety outside the Xiangge and the study, and they are not bad at skills.
However, when they chased them out, they only had time to see a dark blue figure on the dim Fumen Street. The icy cold wind was blowing, carrying an inexplicable faint fragrance. By the time he realized what had happened, he had passed out and lost consciousness.
The Shizi Mansion's study room.
"There's only one piece of ink, is that right?" Gu Tingshuang looked at that piece of ink under the faint light with his back turned to everyone.
The little wolf jumped on the table and sniffed it, smelling the accumulated years of time on it.It touched the back of Gu Tingshuang's hand with its cold and wet nose, and told him what it felt.
The little wolf still doesn't know what happened - it was woken up suddenly while sleeping.It looked around the crowd with its golden eyes, but didn't find Ning Shiting among them, so it squatted obediently, waiting for the fish to coax it to sleep.
"He won't come, you stupid wolf." Gu Tingshuang gently pulled out his hand, and spread out the letter paper on his lap that he had read countless times on the table.
The farewell book was written in blood, and the people of Xianzhou used blood to express the meaning of the monarch, that is, to embrace death.
Also called blood remonstrance.
His tone was flat, even a little... surprisingly cold.
The little wolf was stunned.
The fat wolf was stunned for a long time, then jumped up and jumped down, bypassing the crowd to find Ning Shiting.
After a while, the howling of the little wolf with a crying voice spread throughout the mansion.
Gu Tingshuang was very calm, as if she had expected it.
After listening to the book, he probably guessed something, didn't say anything, just packed things silently.
After the crowd dispersed, he stood outside the door and said, "I'm going to find Young Master. I'm worried about him going to Dongzhou alone."
"You don't worry about him going alone, but you can feel relieved when you go?" Gu Tingshuang said lightly.
Ting Shu said bitterly: "You don't care about me! I was born to follow the son, and I will go wherever he goes. If you don't force him, why should he do this? How could it be like this?"
People kept coming to report that they sent blue birds and the fastest white wolves to blockade the nearby cities and checkpoints, but no one found Ning Shiting's whereabouts.
Even though he knew that Ning Shiting's direction was towards Dongzhou, but before leaving the city, this person seemed to have disappeared without a trace, making people helpless.
"I like him. I have considered the consequences after I said this." Gu Tingshuang said, "What he dares not, I dare, and what he can't make, I will make for him. I am the king, he is the minister." , even if Ning Shiting reaches the ends of the earth, even if he dies, in this life, in the next life, and in the future forever——he is mine!"
At this moment, a golden light flashed in his eyes.
The spiritual consciousness spread out, one divided into two, two divided into four...until infinity, until all his chasing consciousness melted into the heaven, earth and myriad things, and he rushed all the way in the direction Ning Shiting left.
He has never tried to disperse so much spiritual consciousness. Judging from what he said in the Nine Layers of Spiritual Jue, if he breaks through forcefully before reaching the eighth layer, he will only end up with distraction and loss of self.
But Gu Tingshuang didn’t this time—he turned into the east wind, into a breeze from Ning Shiting’s sleeves, into the cold rocks on the mountain path and the cold moonlight... He recalled the snow demon back then At that time, he seemed to remember where he was, turned into snow, and kissed the eyebrows of his sweetheart.
It doesn't matter that Ning Shiting doesn't want him.
He will find him, he bets he wins.
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