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Gu Tingshuang didn't wake up all day and night, and Ning Shiting didn't close his eyes all day and night.

The blue birds in Xianzhou come and go quickly. Usually, he collects the fragments of "Nine Layers of Spirits" for Gu Tingshuang. Several senior brothers and sisters help him organize and collect them. Usually, they send him a message on the first day to confirm the required content and check it. Whether it is consistent or not, the letter can be shipped for him the next day.

Now that Gu Tingshuang's cultivation had gone astray, Ning Shiting burned the soul-returning incense all night to calm his mind, and then waited for the letter to reply.

The situation was urgent, so he wrote letters to every senior brother and sister he knew, and also sent a letter to Bu Cangqiong, who hadn't dared to contact him for many years, asking him how to solve the problem if he had any problems during the cultivation of Jiuchong Lingjue .

This is a road that no one has ever walked before. Gu Tingshuang is groping alone in the dark, and his only hope is to step into the sky.

However, the next day, Jade Bird brought most of the replies, and his brothers and sisters also expressed that they did not know of any solution.

A senior sister sent a voice transmission from thousands of miles away: "Little mermaid, have you asked the master? Over the years, people from our sect have been scattered all over the world, traveling in all directions. Master has been practicing in seclusion for a long time, and now he is no longer in Dongzhou. I am the closest to Dongzhou. , I looked for Master yesterday, but there is no one in Master’s residence.”

Before Ning Shiting could reply, his letter to Bu Cangqiong had already been returned by Jade Bird, saying that he had not found Bu Cangqiong himself.

The only hope was broken, and he was at a loss for Gu Tingshuang's condition.

Fortunately, even though he was unconscious, Gu Tingshuang's pulse and complexion were relatively stable, so the problem shouldn't be serious for the time being.

The next morning, several famous doctors from Xianzhou arrived. After taking Gu Tingshuang's pulse, they all said that there was nothing abnormal. past.

Unable to find the crux of the matter, Ning Shiting asked Tingshu to bring all the medical skills from the study, and took a lamp by himself to read slowly.

It started to get cold again that night. After the snow demon lay dormant for a while, it had the tendency to come out to make trouble again.

The night wind was icy cold, and he woke up in the middle of the night while listening to the book, and sent Ning Shiting a water heating basin that was baked in a charcoal basin overnight.

He is a mermaid, and after using the charcoal basin of ordinary people, his skin will always be dry and painful, so Tingshu only prepares soup for him. .

Even if it is a charcoal pot around the fire for grilling, a water cover will be added on it.Others are warming up by the fire, while Ning Shiting is warming up the steam.

When he sent it over, he saw that Ning Shiting was still asleep, so he whispered, "My lord, let me guard your Highness here, you go to sleep for a while."

The room was filled with refreshing fragrance, and the water beside Gu Tingshuang's pillow was fragrant.

Ning Shiting shook his head, reached out to take the Tang Pozi he brought, and sat down with Tingshu, asking him to sleep beside her for a while.

Listen to the book and say: "I'm not sleepy."

He looked down and saw that Ning Shiting's left wrist was wrapped in gauze, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, are you mixing incense again?"

Ning Shiting said: "Yes, the soul-returning incense is not enough. I don't know how the situation here is."

Listen to the book and sit next to him, watching him adjust the incense for a while.

So many kinds of spices are picked out with a small spoon and weighed. Some need to be burned, and some need to be soaked in water after burning. In a large pot of precious medicinal materials, only a small amount can be used in the end.

Ning Shiting bleeds every three hours, and every time he bleeds, he can take out a crystal-clear particle from the last refining magic weapon.It was blood red at first, and slowly turned to ocher red mixed with amber.

I never watched him make incense before listening to the book.This kid loves to be coquettish, but he is usually a big kid outside and knows how to behave.

He looked at it for a while and asked, "Young master, can you give me a soul-returning incense?"

Ning Shiting said, "Okay. What do you want it for?"

Listening to the book said: "In two days, my brother will pick me up and leave. It will be very difficult to see you again in the future. I want to ask you to bring something with you."

Ning Shiting didn't speak anymore.

He picked out a few pieces of returning soul incense from the incense cup, and took out a delicate and beautiful box from his sleeve.

The box was buckled down, and a row of poisonous needles was poured out.

Ning Shiting put them all into his sleeve pocket, then washed and wiped the box carefully, and put three soul-returning incenses inside.

Tingshu took it over and said, "I only want one, my lord."

"Returning Soul Incense is a life-saving thing. It's always good to have more of it with you. But I hope you never have the chance to use it, Tingshu." Ning Shiting said.

He listened to the book and nodded, and snuggled next to him for a while, finally felt that he was about to cry, so he said to him: "Then, I will go back to sleep first."

Ning Shiting said, "Go."

After listening to the book and leaving, the room returned to silence.

Ning Shiting looked at the emptied incense cup and was stunned for a while.As if he didn't realize it all at once, the three soul-returning incenses he just made have all been handed over to Tingshu.

He sighed softly.

But the little wolf nestled by the table suddenly moved and raised his eyes.

Only then did Ning Shiting come back to his senses, leaned over to check on the little wolf, and carefully patted its head through the cage: "Are you awake? May I give you something to eat?"

The little wolf was greedy for food, and finally managed to open his eyes after falling into a coma for a long time.

Ning Shiting was taken aback by its wound at first, and felt very distressed. Later, he heard what the animal trainer said, saying that the ancient white wolf has a very strong recovery ability, and even a broken bone can return to its original state, so he reluctantly let it go. heart.

The little wolf fell asleep in his arms as soon as it came back, its claws paw at his cuff and refused to let go, it was extremely clingy.

Ning Shiting hugged it all the time, when the little wolf fell asleep behind him, he wanted to add incense again, so he had someone move the little wolf's nest to the table and put it away.

Now the little wolf finally opened his eyes, Huang Chengcheng stared at him.

Ning Shiting pushed the incense box by his side to free up a small space, and bent down to pick up the things that Tingshu had just brought over.

It's some snacks, dried meat, and porridge warmed over a low fire.It was a supper brought to him by listening to books.

Because Gu Tingshuang hadn't woken up, Huihunxiang was hanging on his life, and the servants didn't give Gu Tingshuang anything.

Ning Shiting thought of this, so he separated out the snacks and jerky, and kept the porridge, planning to feed it to Gu Tingshuang later, in case he couldn't support himself.

He put the dried meat and snacks in front of the little wolf.

The little wolf was so hungry that his saliva was about to drip out, but he was uncharacteristically not rushing for food.

Gu Tingshuang raised his eyes to look at Ning Shiting.

Although the merman didn't know that his spiritual consciousness was still kept in the little wolf's body, he didn't intend to lower his head to bite something on the table.

He raised his chin, thinking that he was the body of a little wolf, and stretching out his paws, he was going to bring these things to Ning Shiting's eyes, asking him to feed him.But he forgot that now the little wolf had broken one of its forelimbs, and as soon as its front paw stepped on the ground, it fluffy and rolled directly off the table.

Ning Shiting was taken aback by it, but fortunately he caught it quickly and didn't let it fall all over the place.

Gu Tingshuang nestled in his arms, and felt that he was angry and pinched his face angrily: "You."

Ning Shiting felt distressed, and reached out to feed it.While feeding, he said softly: "Every one of them, don't give me peace of mind."

I don't even know who it was talking about.

Gu Tingshuang has been suppressing his eating habits for a long time, and deep in his spiritual consciousness, he doesn't have a cold for these pastries. He just thought that the little wolf had been hungry with him for a long time, so he ate some for it.

He overused his spiritual sense, hid in the little wolf's body to recuperate for a long time, and felt better.

When Ning Shiting feeds him, he eats.

After eating, Ning Shiting put down the things in his hands, reached out to test the temperature of the porridge next to him, and found that it was still warm and ready to eat.So he went to the bedside with the bowl again, and leaned over to look at the sleeping Gu Tingshuang.

The little wolf on the table turned his head sharply.

Gu Tingshuang vaguely realized something, and the familiar sense of humiliation surged into his heart again, it was Weimang's awkwardness, disgust, and some unspeakable resentment.

At this moment, his spiritual consciousness was activated, and his spiritual consciousness was bumping around in the little wolf's body, wanting to break through the shackles of the physical body desperately and return to his own body.It's just that they didn't succeed. The little wolf's eyes became brighter and brighter, but the person on the bed didn't succeed in opening them either.

Gu Tingshuang fell silent.

He saw Ning Shiting bent down, gently blowing the porridge in the spoon to cool down, carefully wrapping one hand over his head, and feeding it in obliquely.

His spiritual consciousness was absent, and his body was like a lifeless puppet, without sound or reaction at all.

The warm porridge slipped from the corner of his lips, Ning Shiting hurriedly wiped it with a silk handkerchief, a little at a loss.

"Get well soon..." He said softly.

Oddly enough, Ning Shiting, the mermaid, seemed to have some kind of magical power. Gu Tingshuang tried hard for a long time but failed to return to the spiritual consciousness in his body. in vivo.

The familiar body sensation returned, and at this moment, Ning Shiting just wanted to get up and put the bowl away, but the moment he lowered his head, he met the young man's open, dark eyes.

Ning Shiting fell silent.

He was going to say "you're awake".But Gu Tingshuang's eyes were so deep and steady, as if waking up from a depressive nightmare, there was a depressive and quiet atmosphere all over his body.

This breath was the same as what he had seen through the fine rain curtain under the umbrella when he entered the palace for the first time.

The young man was hiding in the darkness, only looking over with a pair of sharp eyes, like a wolf.

"You are so kind to him, but you never thought about why he is sad. Ning Shiting."

Gu Tingshuang said.

His voice was hoarse, with a slight smell of blood.There was severe pain in the eye sockets, and the tragic massacre on Lingshan Mountain yesterday was still lingering in his mind.

Calm and gentle eyes like a rabbit.

Shred him.

destroy him.

If you can't, you will become a dog, be tamed, and become a shameful scum.

"what?"

Ning Shiting was taken aback for a moment.

"That listening book." Gu Tingshuang sneered, "I used to think you were hypocritical, because you always did things against your will. In fact, you have no heart, and you are kind to people because you are pitiful. Standing in a high place and giving you alms Mercy, interesting?"

"He's leaving, don't you know? Oh, you know, he asks you for the soul-returning incense, and you give it. When others say he's sad, you change the subject, as if you don't know what he wants of."

It is retention, expectation and cherishment.

It is the relatives who risk their lives to protect, the only light in life, and the desire to allow myself to stay by my side.

Even if it is the soul-returning incense of life and death human flesh and bones, even if it is a famous family status, what is it?

Ning Shiting said in a low voice: "...If Your Highness doesn't like me, there's no need to mock me like this."

He didn't say harsh words, and he wouldn't be aggressive when he was angry, but his tone didn't seem to be angry at this time, but a little immature and uncontrollable emotion.

After all, he was not much older than him.

Also looks like a living person.

Gu Tingshuang thought.

The porridge bowl was gently placed on his bedside with a click, and Gu Tingshuang also closed his eyes, and his slightly hard fingers relaxed a little.

He heard Ning Shiting packing up his things, probably ready to leave.

The little wolf lost his spiritual sense to bear the pain, screaming in pain, but suppressed his voice firmly, just very aggrieved, pitiful, and teary.

Gu Tingshuang said: "I don't need your pity, Ning Shiting. I am the owner of the wolf, and my illness will heal by itself, and the little wolf's paw will become its medal."

Ning Shiting's footsteps paused, and disappeared outside the door after a while.

The wind and snow gradually picked up, and the wind was loud outside, but the sound of closing the door was still soft.