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Ning Shiting slept in the pharmacy all afternoon.

When Gu Tingshuang went out from the courtyard, he told the guards and maids at the door to keep an eye on Ning Shiting.Afterwards, he returned to the Prince's Mansion to rest.

There are only two places that Ning Shiting usually goes to, one is the study room, and the other is Gu Tingshuang's Shizi Mansion.After the incense meeting later, Fen Lu also followed him, and Ning Shiting ordered the pharmacy to be cleaned up, and specially opened a small room as a place for himself to mix incense.

It is close to Baicao Garden and close to Shizi Mansion.The servants here have never met the owner of the house, and gradually became familiar with Ning Shiting's habits and temper, and knew how to serve him.

But Ning Shiting is not the kind of master who is difficult to serve, more time they just need to wait outside.

A few days ago, Hua Qiu, the maid in charge of the East Court, also came over to give orders, saying that she would be leaving after listening to the book in a few days, and that Ning Shiting had no capable and caring people around him for the time being, and told them to pay more attention in the future and do things more diligently.

Ning Shiting didn't take a nap here before, and the attendants in charge of the pharmacy discussed it, but they were still not sure whether they could take care of Ning Shiting, so they moved rescuers from the dead son's mansion and called the gourd to help take care of it. .

A little attendant quietly asked: "Young master has fallen asleep, what should we do now?"

Hulu entered the room and took a look from a distance, and also whispered: "I heard sister Huaqiu say that when the young master falls asleep, water and charcoal should be put on the fire, and the windows should be open. If it snows, put a soup lady on the young master's bed, and burn it to the bed. I need to replace the incense with Qiyan Nine Points of Incense, nothing else. My son is not in a good mood recently, as if he still has nightmares from time to time, you set up a magic circle outside, don't let those evil ghosts come in If the young master wakes up from a nightmare, prepare a bowl of hot nine-color deer milk."

"Young master, is it a nightmare?"

The attendant behind him wanted to come over and continue to ask.

Gourd looked in again, and suddenly his expression became serious, and he gestured with his fingers for a "shh".

As soon as Ning Shiting's nightmare was mentioned, there seemed to be movement in the room in his sleep.

Ning Shiting frowned, his lips were pale and colorless, and there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.The fundus of the eyes is red, as if crying in a dream, the expression is a bit painful, it is a very obvious symptom of being haunted - the dreamer wants to wake up, but he can't wake up no matter what, leaving only a void in the end, Futile and wistful.

Hulu was taken aback when he saw this, and called softly a few times: "Young master, young master?"

Ning Shiting didn't wake up.

After doing it, the people turned around in a hurry, and finally the gourd was quick to think, and saw a few unused mugwort leaves on the table.Lit it with a spiritual fire and put it on the tip of Ning Shiting's nose.

The breath of burning herbs choked him, Ning Shiting coughed violently in his sleep, and finally opened his eyes.

When he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat.

Ning Shiting panted slightly, looked up and saw that everyone in the room was looking at him worriedly.

His inner shirt was soaked, and he pinched himself hard with his hands. After feeling the pain, he suddenly returned to reality.

Ning Shiting realized that he was trapped again, and rubbed his face with a low laugh: "I'm fine, you guys go down first."

After saying this, he thought of asking himself why he was here, and then he had a vague impression that the last thing he saw before falling asleep was Gu Tingshuang.

Ask again: "Where is the son?"

The attendant guarding the garden gate said: "His Highness came out about half an hour ago and said that you fell asleep. Let us take care of you."

Ning Shiting: "..."

He reached out and touched the side of his neck, where there was still a slight pain.

This young man, has he reached the point where he can casually knock him out now?

Gu Tingshuang's words were hurtful and her behavior was unpredictable.Ning Shiting knew that this young man had a good heart and had his own considerations in everything he did, and it was not without reason, so he never cared about it.

In the past few days, he stayed in front of Gu Tingshuang's bed. First, he ignored the affairs of the house, and second, he didn't have time to accompany him to listen to the book.

Listening to the book was already dissatisfied with him for sending him away, and she was so wronged these days that tears almost fell out.Of the two children, one didn't say anything, but just felt aggrieved, and the other didn't say anything, just sneered, Ning Shiting had a headache.

The servants came to bring the nine-color deer milk and Ningshen tea to soothe the nerves.

Ning Shiting asked: "Where is listening to the book? Where is he now?"

"The young master is still going back to his room now. He locked himself up and no one saw him. He said he was going to pack up his things and leave. We are not allowed to intervene, and he is unwilling to come out." Hulu said.

Ning Shiting said, "Let him go."

He drank some nine-color deer milk, and then he was given a kit, paper and pen, and began to write letters slowly.

He picked up listening to books when he was ten years old in his previous life, and saved him from the mysterious ice layer that no one could break through with all his heart and soul when he was 12 years old.

It was only two years since they met each other.

In the dream, I don't know when the tears fell out.

When he was in the Snow City of Dongzhou, he practiced and patrolled with his comrades in arms. They saw all his childhood fun and teenage thoughts, and treated him as a child.

After those people died, Ning Shiting became more and more silent and calm.He picked up the listening book, and became like those who were kind to him, pampering the child and loving him from the bottom of his heart.

They are all people without father, mother, or close relatives.No matter how cold the years are, there will always be each other to rely on.

Merman tears are poisonous, he was frozen alive under the ice for three days, and he could no longer feel the existence of limbs and bones, and that tear became the only source of heat.

It quickly froze on the cheeks, condensed into ice, and hurt the skin.

He watched Tingshu fall into his arms, the pain was unbearable, and even his voice was bloody: "You are only 12 years old, Tingshu, I delayed you."

Tingshu just clung to his arms, hugging him earnestly. It was the first time in two years that the child let go of him and acted like a baby: "You hug me, you hug me, son. You say I have lived for 12 years, but in Tingshu’s heart, Tingshu only lived for two years, starting when the son picked me up and ending today. I think this is very good.”

Every time he uttered a word, more blood splashed out, dyeing his long silver-white hair.

Every word and sentence, the liver and intestines are broken.

He bowed his head and wrote: "The ice mayfly family must experience bone pain when growing up. Old bones break and new bones grow. The broken bones must be removed in time, otherwise the flesh and bones will be deformed. Every step in the future is like walking on the edge of a knife."

"The Baili family in Xianzhou is a famous family. In the future, Baili's lineage will suddenly break with Qingwang's lineage, and wars will break out everywhere. Don't get involved in it within three years, just say that your bones are hurting, and you need to find a remote place to rest. I have already done it for you. You have found a candidate, your family's second uncle, a retired immortal teacher. He is not involved in government affairs, and his family is safe. You go there and just say that he is Bu Cangqiong's disciple and grandson.

In her previous life, after Tingshu's death, Baili Hongzhou directly turned against King Qing, and the two families were on fire.There will be wars everywhere in the future, Ning Shiting can only do everything he knows to arrange the future path for Tingshu and send him to his family.

At least Baili Hongzhou should value this younger brother very much, otherwise he would not have brought a knife to Prince Qing's mansion back then, asking him to pay back Tingshu's life.

He hides a little selfishness in the letter.

Tingshu is always jealous. After eating Gu Tingshuang's jealousy, he came to eat his apprentice's jealousy.

When Ning Shiting wrote this, he felt a little helpless and a little funny. After all, he named him "disciple" and hoped that the child would be happy when he saw it.

I'll write later, I don't know what to write.

After Ning Shiting read it several times, he folded it up and put it in his bag.

The servant said, "Let's hand it over to Young Master Baili for you."

Ning Shiting said: "Don't bother him, let the blue bird take him there."

The blue bird came lightly, picked up the kit and flew into the air, flying to the east.

However, before flying halfway, the golden ridgeback wolf patrolling the top of Lingshan Mountain had already seen the movement here.It came on the clouds and supported the wind, and at a speed unimaginable by ordinary people, it jumped in front of the blue bird in an instant, bit it off alive, and fell to the ground.

They are Gu Tingshuang's minions, and they will pay attention to and listen to all news about Qing Palace.

When this letter was delivered to Gu Tingshuang, he was a little surprised: "Who did the shark write it to?"

After listening to Asuka's narration outside the courtyard, the little wolf told him whiningly that Ning Shiting wrote it for someone who was about to leave.

The letter paper stained with the blue bird's blood was a little crumpled, and a corner was torn.With sharp eyes, he directly saw the words "will break with King Qing's lineage", so he simply tore up the outer seal and read it from beginning to end.

This letter was in Ning Shiting's style, and it was written very restrained, as if it was so difficult for him to say something that he was reluctant to part with and cherished.

However, every word and sentence is planning a way out for listening to books.

"Does he know that the Baili family will break with my father?" Gu Tingshuang frowned, "The famous general of the Baili family has long been feared by the emperor, so it is possible that he and my father formed an alliance. Sexy."

The little wolf couldn't speak, but looked up at him adoringly, flicking his tail back and forth.

Gu Tingshuang thought for a while.

He recalled the fragment he saw in Ning Shiting's memory this afternoon.

Will the child die by listening to the book?

Or, what he saw was only a part of Ning Shiting's nightmare, not the real past or future?

He never guesses people's hearts, he just probes directly.Ning Shiting has all sorts of irrationality in him, and his emotional changes also show that he firmly believes in everything in the nightmare.

This man is either a complete lunatic, or he is the only one who is sober.

All kinds of signs are full of doubts.

After a long time, he threw the letter back: "Pack it up and send it over again. The letters that the merman will send out in the future will be brought over for me to have a look."

Before the little wolf came to take away the letter, he held the paper and suddenly collected it again.

Glancing down.

Such a precious, such a cautious tone.

I don't know if it's pitiful or pathetic.

"Send it over there."

He let go.

The next day, the people sent by Baili Hongzhou arrived as promised.

They only pick up people, and the army will not arrive until tomorrow.It is said that General Baili was anxious to take his younger brother back, so he sent scouts to ask for him in advance.

All the people in Prince Qing's Mansion got up early, and the sky was still blue-gray, so there were guards of honor to send the books out of the mansion.According to the specifications of the benefactor, the momentum is huge, solemn and grand.

That day when Ning Shiting returned home, the sky was the same, blue-gray, foggy as if it was about to press down on people's heads.

The sky slowly began to drizzle. Ning Shiting was wearing clothes for welcoming and seeing off guests, and sat on the chariot.

It was still in red, with pearls and jade on the forehead, but this time there would not be a 12-year-old boy holding an umbrella for him and asking him to get off the car on tiptoe.

According to the rules, it is enough to send it out of the house, and it is not the etiquette for them to follow.

Ning Shiting opened the curtain and watched the cranes carrying the books drift away and finally disappeared at the corner of the street.

From the beginning to the end, Tingshu never came to talk to him, nor did he let him take another look.

After seeing off people, Ning Shiting took an umbrella by himself, and said to the people around him, "Let's go, I'll walk alone."

Everyone around retreated.

Holding an umbrella, Ning Shiting subconsciously touched his cuffs - he used to listen to books and would always play tricks on him, taking advantage of his inattention to transform into a prototype that no one could see, stuffing things into his sleeves.

Sometimes it was stuffed with snacks, sometimes it was stuffed with small gadgets, and once it was stuffed with a chubby hedgehog.

Now the sleeves are empty, and there is no reply he was expecting.

He laughed lowly: "If you don't have it, then you don't have it."

Turning around to go back to the study, he saw a young man in a wheelchair at the end of the road under the slightly green sky.

Like him, Gu Tingshuang also came alone.

He was far away from him, holding an umbrella by himself, and the little wolf was not by his side.

Across the indistinct mist of water, it was like a glimpse of him when he entered the mansion that day.It's just that last time he was in the dark, Ning Shiting was in the light.

"Your face is full of sadness, like bitter melon folds. Ning Shiting."

Gu Tingshuang said.

Ning Shiting was stunned for a moment, then touched his face subconsciously, then smiled and said, "Is it so ugly?"

"Ugly."

Gu Tingshuang said.

"But no matter how ugly you are, I have to bear it. You stay in the mansion for another ten or eight years in the future. If my father doesn't see you, it's just the two of us staring at each other. I bear it, so you can bear it." .In the future, without that little boy, you have to listen to me in everything, and I can do what I want to do with you, right? "

The tone was still a bit sinister, but Ning Shiting smiled.

Say softly: "Okay."

This "good" is a bit reluctant.

Gu Tingshuang heard it, but this time he didn't care, but a certain kind of smug pleasure and relief came into his heart.

What about the ice mayfly spirit?

In the next ten years, 20 years, or even longer, he will learn from Ning Shiting.

He will remind him and alert him where he can see.

There are many things in the world that cannot be kept, and he experienced it four years ago.

It doesn't matter who the shark likes or values.

Because he would stay in the palace, because everyone said that Ning Shiting loved Prince Qing so much, and for the rest of his life, the entire Palace of Qing would be their companions.