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After listening to books and betting for a day or two, Ning Shiting coaxed her to settle down.

After being coaxed, it's not that I'm no longer angry and sad, but I just know that this matter is irreversible.It's useless to be angry or cry, so I can only be obedient.

Because of Ning Shiting, Tingshu no longer cares about the family members he might have.What's more, Baili Hongzhou is also an "elder brother" who has occupied Ning Shiting's position, but he has to be because of the inexplicable blood, because everyone agrees that "blood is thicker than water", and Back to such a stranger.

He didn't understand.

But Ning Shiting said: "The world should be like this. There are always... some things you don't want to do, but you have to do, listen to the book."

Listening to the book said: "I don't want to have to, I just want to be whatever I like. It's good to stay by the son's side, and the son must like me very much, why change?"

Ning Shiting smiled softly, didn't say anything, just reached out to touch his head.

In fact, he should have figured it out long after Tingshu followed him.He was born and died all his life, licking blood on the edge of a knife, but this child is willing to exchange his life for his.

Even if he didn't die for him in his previous life, he might be involved in various disturbances in the future.

In a sense, Tingshu's personality is exactly the same as his, except that Tingshu sees him, while in his previous life he only saw Prince Qing.

At this moment, what appeared in front of Ning Shiting's eyes were the words he heard in the courtyard full of medicinal fragrance this afternoon.

——That's why I say you're a hypocrite, you're obviously reluctant, and you still want to send it out.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, you can see the boy in the wheelchair, sitting in the wheelchair, standing upright in the autumn sun, with the sharpness and freshness of the boy on the brows and eyes.

In recent days, the relationship between him and Gu Tingshuang seems to have eased.

At least now that he is willing to take the initiative to talk to him, compared to before, he has less time to reject his kindness.

Every evening, Gu Tingshuang went out for a walk as usual, taking his little wolf with him.

Because the little wolf is familiar with Ning Shiting and Tingshu, he will stay here for a while.

Ning Shiting will prepare ice skin snowflake crisps and a pot of tea for Gu Tingshuang, and put them outside the courtyard.When Gu Tingshuang wanted to eat, he would take it by himself. If he didn't eat it, someone would bring it to his room after he left, and Ning Shiting would eat it.

Occasionally, when Ning Shiting was looking up Xizhou Zhi, he would slip out to stretch, or move a recliner out for a short rest.

When Gu Tingshuang came over, if he was awakened, he would open his eyes and say softly: "Yin Bing, you are here." There was sleepiness in the words, and then he closed his eyes in peace , long breath.

Sometimes without waking up, Gu Tingshuang would stop in the courtyard and read the miscellaneous biographies left by Ning Shiting at the table. If she didn't pay attention, it would be easy to forget the time.

In the ears are the soft rustling wind in the courtyard, the cub rolling on the ground, the rattling sound of biting magic weapon toys, and the almost nothingness of the shark's breath.

Out of the corner of my eye is a figure, sometimes wearing red, sometimes wearing light blue.

When wearing red, it is like a red plum in winter, the snow is the color of skin, the sky is the color of eyes and soft hair; when wearing moon white, it is like a stream on the coast, light-colored, slightly blue, clear and gentle, leisurely. into people's eyes comfortably.

On the tenth day after Ning Shiting returned from the incense meeting, the family received a batch of mysterious money.

They are all exchanged for immortal elixir and spiritual knowledge to preserve value. Many things are always from the Qing Palace, and it will take years of hard work to get them.

That day when Gu Tingshuang was walking by, he saw Ning Shiting pondering over there, discussing with Tingshu: "Who gave it to you?"

Listening to the book is whimsical: "Maybe it was given to you by my brother who has never met, and used to buy me."

Ning Shiting tapped the back of Tingshu's hand lightly with the pen in his hand: "Don't say these words anymore, I have restored your identity, you are no longer my book boy, but the little boy of Baili's family. Master."

The matter of naming the listening book was also done during this time. Ning Shiting picked out many names for him, but he didn't want any of them.

After choosing and choosing, I still chose the name "Tingshu", and the full name is Baili Tingshu.

And because the other servants in the mansion who came in with Tingshu also took names like Tingfeng and Tingqiu, Ning Shiting doted on Tingshu and removed the word "Ting" from other people's names , into the word "painting".

Listening to the book said: "But who will give it to you? The young master doesn't know anyone else. Could it be that the prince rewarded it?"

"He doesn't have the time to reward me with these things." Ning Shiting also seemed to be a little puzzled, and when he was about to turn around and let the things be taken away, he bumped into Gu Tingshuang head-on.

Gu Tingshuang lowered her eyes.The young man always lingered on this pile of objects with a somewhat indifferent gaze, and then said lightly: "It was sent by a person who cultivated the Raksha way. I use my spiritual sense to see that there is a Raksha ghost mark on it."

"Rakshasa?"

Ning Shiting was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something quickly.

This was probably sent by the original returning soul incense master, someone he met at the incense meeting.

"He has a good relationship with you?"

Gu Tingshuang asked directly.

His attitude is too calm, just tell him very clearly: He knows everything after he goes out.

Ning Shiting had also doubted how detailed his "little wolf told me" could be; but when he thought about the cultivation method of "Nine Layers of Spiritual Absolute", he believed it after thinking about it.

The first step of this kind of practice is to control the spiritual consciousness to communicate with all things, otherwise Gu Tingshuang would not have the ability to return and come back alive from the Lingshan Mountain.

Ning Shiting thought for a while, and then heard him ask: "The person that person is looking for is you, right? Why don't you admit it?"

Ning Shiting said softly: "I don't know him, it's just that when I was 15 years old... I left Dongzhou with His Royal Highness Prince Qing. It was given to a family member of a comrade-in-arms. King Qing ordered us not to mention what happened in Dongzhou before, and I obeyed His Highness. Since you said so, these things may have been sent by him, and it was a piece of spice. point."

He spoke as if he wasn't the one who whispered that he wanted to kill Prince Qing.

Whenever he mentioned this matter, he always seemed extraordinarily silent.

Gu Tingshuang thought of Ning Shiting's memory that he had read that night in a blink of an eye, and knew that this matter was not that simple.

But his temperament was like this, and he didn't intend to ask more questions, so he just left.

This day when Ning Shiting took care of the affairs of the mansion, he was not in the courtyard where he usually reads and was a director, but in front of the mansion gate.

This is a departure from his daily walk schedule.

If it is said that Gu Tingshuang came with the little wolf, then this is not true at all.

Everyone in the mansion knew how Gu Tingshuang educated the little wolf—that kind of strict and meticulous obedience training, just like training a real person.It was only the little wolf who came back to him crying and whimpering after running far away. It was not for him to drive the wheelchair to chase this beast cub.

When Ning Shiting recalled the incident of bumping into Gu Tingshuang, he suddenly had a realization - this was the first time Gu Tingshuang approached the gate of Prince Qing's Mansion after four years of depression.

Hulu and Lingjiao also said: "Your Highness has indeed been to many places in the past few days. I heard someone said that I went near the pharmacy the other day. Although Your Highness still doesn't like to go out, she spends a lot more time out."

Ning Shiting asked: "What about the exercises? Has the son had a good meal and rest these days?"

Hulu said: "It's all good. I eat the meals delivered on time. I also rest every night at night and practice during the day. The little wolf also eats three meals a day and grows stronger and stronger."

Ning Shiting said, "That's good."

The blue bird sent letters from all corners of the country, pieced together page by page, and became the last half volume of "Nine Layers of Spirits" that he collected for Gu Tingshuang.

Ning Shiting took some time to compile it, and hung up the places he was not sure about with live ropes, intending to let Gu Tingshuang, who really knows how to do it, sort it out.

On the afternoon when he was cleared up, Ning Shiting still took a pack of snacks and a pack of medicinal herbs to the Shizi Mansion.

Gu Tingshuang is still practicing this time, and he is still blocked from the door and not allowed to step in.

But this time he still spoke, and asked him, "Why do you want me?"

Ning Shiting didn't come over for several days, the lotus in the Shizi Mansion's pool grew up, and the wind in the yard became much lighter.

He said: "I have sorted out the second half of "Nine Layers of Spiritual Absolute", some parts are not in the correct order, and you have to think about it yourself."

Gu Tingshuang's voice came lazily through the door of the mansion: "Let's put it in your place first, I have the first four volumes here, which is enough for now."

He really thinks it's enough.

Gu Tingshuang has been useless for four years, all she cares about is the narrow world of her legs.Such a long time is enough for him to abandon his worldly pursuits and ideas.It seems that it is not impossible to be with the wolves of Lingshan in this life.

Thinking of this, Ning Shiting sighed softly.

In the previous life in his memory, Gu Tingshuang took a lot of detours when he finally decided to seize power because he had not entered the world for a long time.He can understand people's hearts, has spiritual consciousness in his body, and sees fire like a fire.

But the world does not recognize him.If Gu Tingshuang could still find a place to live in Prince Qing's Mansion because he was protected by his father and mother, then after he moved out of Prince Qing's Mansion and severed his father-son relationship with Prince Qing, he would really be the only one left in the world. Alone.

No relatives and friends, no power, no convincing achievements.The rumors of the ancient white wolf made people fearful, but no one would believe that he, a frail young man in a wheelchair, could really control this group of creatures straddling the two realms of gods and demons.

He himself came here with King Qing, and he knew how much blood and sweat it would take to develop from nothing to such a powerful background.

"Then I'll put the dim sum on the royal table."

Ning Shiting tucked the book into his sleeve, and when he turned his head, he saw a butterfly flying over his head and landed on the table, and he also bent his eyes for a moment.

"The weather is fine today. I might go out to pick some spices later. Is your son interested in going out with me?"

There was no sound, it seemed that Gu Tingshuang didn't bother to say "Get lost" this time.

He neither admits that he hates contacting the world, stepping out of the palace, nor is he willing to explain, but he is very sensitive to this topic, as if he is afraid of "going out".

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ning Shiting was not angry, and put down the snack for him with a smile.

After that day, Gu Tingshuang didn't go out for several days.Even evening walks were canceled.

Ning Shiting went to see it several times, but every time he saw only one butterfly.

He came at irregular times, as if he came once when he was free, or several times a day when he was free.

Sometimes I leave after delivering snacks to him, most of the time it is snowflake crisps, and sometimes I sit down and chat with Hulu and Lingjiao about Xizhou.

From gossip in the market all the way to the secrets of Tiangong.

Gu Tingshuang was sitting in Xiuxin Garden, her ears were calloused by the sound coming through the door.

During the gap between exercises, it is inevitable to listen closer to the ears.

Why is the Immortal Emperor now suspicious of King Qing, but he is even more afraid of his brother Baili Hongzhou who listens to the book... What the Immortal Emperor has accepted a concubine again, and the empress is not at peace...

Basically, the two servants were saying that they were very respectful to Ning Shiting, a kind of respect and admiration, and they were very serious when they talked about these topics, as if they hoped to give Ning Shiting some help.

But Ning Shiting was too silent, barely saying anything.

Only once, when Lingjiao suggested "Since Baili's family is also feared, and the young master who listens to books likes you so much, why not stay here", Ning Shiting interrupted him with a soft "ah".

"Young master, what's the matter?" Hulu said nervously.

Then there was a faint smile, as if he could imagine the way Shark pursed his lips lightly, with a smile written on his brows and eyes.

"Just to listen to you, I ate up the ice-skinned snowflake crisps that were brought over for drinking ice."

It's like self-blame, and it's like being innocent and begging for mercy.

Gu Tingshuang listened quietly on the other side, the corners of her lips unconsciously curled up a little bit slowly.