ecstasy

It is a custom in Wangcheng that all princes and nobles have to wait for the evening ceremony when they get married.

At night, the Milky Way is silent, and the darkness gently hides all dormant dangers, dullness, and tension. The 28 gates of Jiuzhou Wangcheng are tightly closed, and the long street is brightly lit. The long street is scattered along the way, a scene of good things, full of joy.

The people of Wangcheng were all kept in the dark, the streets and alleys were full of people traveling and enjoying themselves, and even more people were talking about the grand wedding of Princess Qing this time.

Wangcheng is far away from Xizhou and Dongzhou, and the rumors of Ning Shiting have not spread here.The people in Wangcheng heard that there was a war outside, but there were sporadic wars in the northwest and south. Emperor Ling had sent his most trusted general to the front line, and everything would be safe and sound.

As for the various legends about King Qing, Emperor Ling who led spirits to train people, etc., the common people did not have doubts, but at the feet of the emperor, the news was tightly sealed, and they were unwilling to think about the worst.

From time to time, the royal guards glanced into the sedan chair.

The wedding was the only chance for Gu Feiyin to have peace talks with Emperor Ling, and it was also the only reason why Emperor Ling tied Prince Qing here.

If something happened to Ning Shiting, then things would develop in a place that no one expected.

Ning Shiting sat in the sedan chair with the red curtain covering his head.

Joy resounded, this small world was quiet and peaceful, he lowered his eyelashes, and put his white body peacefully on his lap, no one knew that there was a cold and hard short knife under his knee.

The sedan chair moved forward slowly, and the gates of the city were pushed open one by one, making heavy noises.

At this moment, Ning Shiting suddenly returned to his previous life.

At the last moment, he passed through one quiet gate after another in the same way, and stepped on the long steps in front of the hall made of blood and fire, and the sound of killing outside was loud.

At that time, he and Gu Tingshuang still didn't know each other, and the last scene he saw was the boy kneeling beside him, begging him to look at himself.

"Stop the car—"

There was a shout in front of the palace gate, the happy moon sounded more cheerfully, the sedan chair landed slowly, but the surrounding atmosphere became more and more solemn.

Someone opened the car curtain and helped Ning Shiting out.

Ning Shiting's eyes were bright red, but the shark's hearing and sense of smell were unparalleled, he knew that Gu Feiyin was just in front of the main hall, and was walking down slowly to meet him.

The wish that he dreamed of in his previous life had come true, but at this moment, Ning Shiting had only the ultimate calm in his heart.

"A'Ning." Prince Qing's voice was gentle and with a smile, "I'm here to pick you up."

His voice is soft and magnetic, but it only sounds tired and gloomy after many days.

Gu Tingshuang's voice was very similar to his, but it carried the sincerity and enthusiasm of a teenager. The more familiar he was, the more obvious the difference and the stronger the contrast.

Ning Shiting bowed his head slightly, got out of the sedan chair, stood side by side with him, and walked up slowly.

Gu Feiyin stood on his left, Ning Shiting's wide sleeves and hem fluctuated slightly in the night wind.Outside the long street of the palace gate, the guards and ministers were crowded in darkness. The two had to pass through the front hall first, and finally go to the main hall. They met the immortal emperor and the fairy queen respectively, and only after paying respects could they be considered to have gone through the formal process.

"Please move the newcomers to the main hall—"

The sound of the summoning ceremony sounded, reminding them of their next move.But Ning Shiting stopped suddenly - he raised his head, and the hijab was blown away by the wind.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, which is a big taboo in big gifts, and the ceremony officer immediately rushed forward to pick it up, but more people followed Ning Shiting's gaze and were stunned.

At some point, a little white wolf with golden front paws appeared on the glazed roof of the palace with gold and jade on it. If you didn't pay attention, you would think it was just a palace cat that ran by by chance.

"Bai... White Wolf God!"

"Why did the Lingshan White Wolf appear here?"

Gu Feiyin's pupils constricted - he recognized this little wolf, it was clearly the one that Gu Tingshuang raised in Xizhou!

How did it suddenly appear here?

He subconsciously looked at Ning Shiting - he was his knife, he was used to it, once danger came, he knew that Ning Shiting would definitely make a move.

Now he really made a move.

A cold light flashed, and the wind was suddenly dyed with a rich fragrance like the fragrance of flowers, which also resembled the fragrance of fruit. Ning Shiting looked away, and the next moment - he raised the knife and dropped it, piercing King Qing's chest!

Without the slightest hesitation, or even the slightest foreshadowing, blood spattered on Ning Shiting's white cheeks, Gu Feiyin's eyes widened in shock, and she wanted to say something, but her lips murmured for a long time, and finally she didn't have the strength to say it.

But Ning Shiting didn't finish, he spun a short knife, spun it horizontally, and directly cut off King Qing's head!

This is what taught him to him and returned to him exactly.

The blood-stained wedding dress spread out in the wind. Under the wedding dress, a silver-white armor outlined his body in a heroic and upright manner.In the wind, there was not a single person shouting, including the ritual officer, they were all poisoned by the fragrant wind and fell limp to the ground.

Ning Shiting kept walking, and the little wolf jumped down from the eaves and flew to another hall on the inside. He didn't understand when he settled down, but just squatted there with his front paws together, golden flames shining in his eyes.

It was "the little wolf who was indifferent to him."

There was a smile on Ning Shiting's lips. He held the knife and strode inside. The officials and soldiers behind the gate of the palace didn't realize what happened. At this moment, they suddenly saw Ning Shiting , Everyone was so frightened that they lost their response.

The person in front of him was dressed in silver armor, his beauty was breathtaking, his silver hair was also stained red with blood, the blood was entwined with the cold wind, for a moment he didn't know whether it was a god or a demon in front of him.

Finally, someone reacted slowly, and ran back on the ground: "Kill—killed, killed—"

"what happened?"

The people in the main hall were not ready, only the guards smelled the tension and rushed out quickly.The 24 guards of Lingdi had already attacked first. They were hiding in the four corners of the hall, but they were defeated by the fragrant wind.

"It's Ning Shiting! Prince Qing is reversed!"

"Be careful with him! He is a poisonous shark! He knows how to use incense! Quickly, take your majesty and empress away!"

The leader of the spirit guard licked his lips, and took out a pack of oil medicine from his sleeve—fire nitrate made from fire dragon saliva. It is not poisonous, but if it is applied on an arrow, once it hits a person, it can burn people forever. Turned into ashes, it is the first-class vicious battlefield elixir.

Poisonous sharks are invulnerable to all poisons, so this method can only be used to solve them.They wanted Ning Shiting to die for a long time, so they were fully prepared.

It's just that the extremely ruthless arrow didn't shoot out.

There was a loud noise, accompanied by ticking and rolling blood, splashing down from under the eaves—the little wolf bit off the neck of someone in the corner. No one would have thought that there was a huge Lingshan White Wolf on the roof. It was dead the moment it was discovered.

Inside the battlefield is the place of Ning Shiting, and outside the battlefield, it guards Ning Shiting.

A dull tremor sounded from a distant place, it was the sound of a battering hammer.

Gu Tingshuang herself must be outside the city.

He killed Gu Feiyin for his own sake and for Gu Tingshuang's; now that he forced the palace again, he was also trying to win more opportunities for Gu Tingshuang.When the elite troops turned around to protect Lingdi, the gap in the city gate would be exposed.

Everything is in time.Gu Feiyin is dead, and his army of dead soldiers has not been refined. After all, they still stopped everything before it went bad.

Ning Shiting raised his knife and killed them one by one, blood staining the entire hall.The little wolf stretched down, let out a long howl, and stood behind him.This is for his own killing, not for some purpose after deception.

He is now his knife.

The sound of fighting was endless, Ning Shiting exhausted all his life's knowledge, and had a hearty fight. His cheeks were flushed, shining like peaches and plums, and his silver hair was raised up high with strips of cloth he cut off casually. The guards fell on him one by one. before.

More people rushed up, but no one dared to attack him.This frail, boneless and unparalleled beauty is actually such a killing god, their fingertips are trembling.

"They all came from ordinary people. If you don't want to die, take off your armor and go home." Ning Shiting's sword flashed coldly, "His Royal Highness King Lingjun's troops have arrived, and when you go out, tell them that we have come. From now on, the world will The Western Continent of the World."

The guards hurriedly dropped their armor and fled in all directions.

Emperor Ling and the empress withdrew to the apse, but they probably couldn't escape very far.

Behind Ning Shiting was protected by the huge body of the little wolf, and there was peace.The lights in the palace were quiet, and the abyss was empty. He walked forward slowly stepping on the blood fire, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Gu Tingshuang... Are they calling in soon?

Is he waiting for them here now, or going out to meet them?

Ning Shiting coughed violently, he blocked it with his hand, and then found a line of red marks on the palm of his hand, he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or someone else's blood, at this moment, the little wolf behind him grunted, bowed his head slightly She rubbed his back and pushed him forward.

Ning Shiting raised his head, was startled, and then understood what Little Wolf meant.

In his haste, Emperor Ling didn't take anything with him, and the seal was still placed on the table in the main hall.

The dust-proof bead is also on it.A dust-proof bead that could save his life.

The dust-proof bead has a lot to do with the mermaid itself. It is said that it is the first spiritual orb born from the deep sea after thousands of years.

It is pure and pure, and after that, where it appeared, a beautiful, simple and clean mermaid was born.

Ning Shiting walked over and reached out to pick up the dust-proof bead.

The moment the fingertips touched, Ning Shiting was shocked like water ripples - then he was sucked into an illusion without any precautions.

he saw...

He saw Gu Tingshuang.

He looked a few years older than now, with a handsome and handsome face, with a certain biting solemnity.

He sat on the throne in front of him, but as if he couldn't see him, he stared at the audience.

There was a group of people kneeling under the stage, Ning Shiting looked back and found his master Bu Cangqiong standing at the front.These pictures do not belong to his current time and space, just like his previous life.

"It's not such a good thing for people to die and come back to life, one life for another."

Bu Cangqiong laughed hoarsely, twirled his beard, and shook his finger at the young emperor sitting on the seat: "One life dies, two lives pay, is it fair?"

"One life is for the old man, and a chance for him to be reincarnated."

"One life is Your Majesty, the Ninth Five-Year Honor. When you enter the reincarnation, it's just that you will never meet him. Ning Shiting's life is poor. There are two knots in his life, one time for the Snow Demon of Dongzhou, one time for the poisoned wine of King Qing, must be resolved."

"And...he may not remember you."

The person on the throne bowed his head in thought, his expression indifferent, it was Gu Tingshuang's usual behavior and willfulness: "I don't need him to remember me."

"Young me is still me."

"If one soul turns into a snow demon, the young me will kill me. If I become snow, he will like it. I know he likes Dongzhou."

"One soul turns into you, as Bu Cangqiong prepares everything for him."

"If a soul is planted in me in that life, I will know what I want to do."

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"I'll know what I'm going to do."

A city away, Gu Tingshuang raised his eyes from the wheelchair, looking at the palace full of smoke and flames.

"The city is broken! Your Highness, Emperor Ling and Empress Ling have been arrested! Do you want to go in now!" Ting Shu flew to report.

"Wait, I want to go alone first."

Gu Tingshuang's brows were haggard, but her figure was still straight and handsome - Duyi Shenxiang was hanging his life, but the shark poison was tormenting him non-stop, it was endless pain.

But he was happy with it.

Ning Shiting grew up soaked in the poison pool, he was in pain just like him, did he get closer to him?

Holding the wheelchair alone, he slowly walked up the steps of the main hall, with the soldiers guarding silently behind him.

He raised his eyes.

He clearly came to this place for the first time, but it seemed that he had experienced the same scene at some other time.

It's just that he couldn't remember what it was exactly, he could only remember - boundless, heart-piercing pain.

Memories are like butterflies fluttering down, and he can't catch them even if he stretches out his hands.There seemed to be someone in his memory, like a butterfly, drifting down in front of him.

Suddenly he understood what it was.

"I'll remember what I'm going to do," he murmured unconsciously.

love him.

save him.

At this moment, the part that was left blank at the end was also completed.

He suddenly saw what he had done, he saw himself disbanding the court, giving way to others, and then, despite everyone's dissuasion, followed Bu Cangqiong to Dongzhou alone.

He saw himself split his soul into three parts—he melted into the snow, overlooking the earth coldly.

He saw himself wearing Taoist robes, writing "Nine Layers of Spirits" at his desk day after day, and he froze the embryo of the white wolf god king ten thousand years ago under the mountain gate.

He saw himself looking at the direction of the coast day after day, and he knew that fate was still happening according to the original track, but he couldn't see him, because the real him hadn't been born in Xizhou Mansion yet.

He is a ghost, a ghost who protects Ning Shiting.

Except for Ning Shiting's affairs, he followed Bu Cangqiong's instructions and did not interfere with anything else.He knew that when he was ten years old, he was trapped in miasma and his spiritual roots were crippled.

When he meets him again in this life, it will be a real reunion.

"I am by his side, who dares to say that his life is as thin as paper."