ecstasy

The bed curtains of Xiangge are white, surrounded by layers of curtains, from the outside to the inside, only faint shadows can be seen.

There was an incense burner beside the bed, which was commonly used by Ning Shiting before going to bed to calm the nerves and clear the mind, to prevent nightmares.

Gu Tingshuang just felt that the fragrance was unbearable now - it wasn't the kind of fragrance that made people feel tired, but just felt that there was only this kind of fragrance from Ning Shiting's body left in the whole world, surrounded by layers.

He had smelled the fragrance of Ning Shiting more than once, before it was because he was outside, the fragrance was scattered in the wind, so the sense of presence was not as strong as it is at this moment.The mattress, pillows, and even Ning Shiting's silver-white hair all gently enveloped this fragrance and surrounded it warmly.

The fragrance cannot be penetrated, and it will circulate at the tip of the nose after heating, and it will become a faint smell after a long time.

His night vision is not good, so he can only barely see the dark shadow cast by the lamp placed far away on the table.Ning Shiting became a hazy human figure in his eyes. There was a white thing lying across his eyes. After looking at it for a long time, he realized that it was Ning Shiting's skin. He lay on his side in his arms, pretending to be sleeping peacefully. The threads were entangled, lying in front of Gu Tingshuang's eyes.

So close, so close together, Gu Tingshuang could feel Ning Shiting's nervousness, as if he was facing an enemy, the mischievous thoughts that just passed were now rekindled.

He felt that Ning Shiting's messy hair was an eyesore, so he stretched out his hand to straighten it for him and put it away.Soft white hair, very thin, but not fragile, the shark's hair was as soft and smooth as satin, he held it gently with his fingertips, and still had time to distract himself from thinking, the poisonous shark's hair was not poisonous.

Eyelashes are probably not poisonous either.

Ning Shiting's eyelashes were long, black and soft, and when he lowered his eyes, he could see a small shadow.

Gu Tingshuang played with his hair in the back with great interest, but Ning Shiting held his breath, as if he had really fallen asleep.

He also has nothing to do with the child Gu Tingshuang now. The voices outside are getting closer and closer, and now he has no way to turn around and scold him softly. Whatever Gu Tingshuang wants to do, he will silently indulge him. Ting Shuang's actions inevitably made him a little nervous, the young man's slender fingertips circled behind his head, almost touching his skin several times.

Ning Shiting then moved, pulled the clothes up, and shrank his head back in.

He heard Gu Tingshuang's soft laugh again.

It was obvious that he was stuffed in the corner of the bed, but it was as if Gu Tingshuang had restrained him.Ning Shiting's thoughts were in chaos, and he didn't think about why Gu Tingshuang came to him again in the middle of the night.

The two of them kept making small movements, but Ning Shiting was still annoyed by Gu Tingshuang after all. Taking advantage of the gap when he retracted his hand, he quickly touched his wrist back and pinched Gu Tingshuang's wrist accurately. He moves again.

Gu Tingshuang really didn't move this time.

The sound of Jin Ge was getting closer and closer, and both of them had keen ears, and soon heard that the sound had come outside the courtyard.After entering the courtyard, it seemed that he was wandering in front of the door because he was not familiar with the structure of the Xiangge.

Gu Tingshuang clearly heard a strange, deep man's voice: "Where is Ning Shiting?"

The voice was very light, with a certain sense of condescending control.It was the sound of "Ning Shiting" that made Gu Tingshuang startled.

There was no other meaning in this sound, it was clear, it was called his own property, someone under his control, so he was so confident, just like Gu Tingshuang himself usually called Xiaolang.

For some reason, this perception made Gu Tingshuang feel very uncomfortable.At the same time as this sound appeared, he released his spiritual consciousness.The range of his perception expanded instantly, and he read Ning Shiting's suppressed emotions now.

It's not fear, nor excitement, but a kind of incomprehensible... indifference, and the depressive emotions behind the indifference.

Outside the Xiang Pavilion, a tall and steady man got off his horse and walked quickly to the inner room, followed by the gourd who was on duty at night.

In the dead of night, there was no one around, Hulu was an old man in the house, he asked softly: "Your Majesty, do you need to wake up everyone in the house? Young Master is sick, and has been sleeping early for the past few days."

Entering the room, the light came on, and it was the first time that Gu Tingshuang saw Gu Feiyin's face so clearly with his spiritual sense.

The man waved his hand, picked up the tea on the table and started drinking.He glanced at the dessert plate on the table, frowned, and looked away again.

This person is Gu Tingshuang's father, and he no longer has an impression of him.

Tall and majestic, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, there is a hint of unruliness and evil spirit, just like the rumored brave general, mighty, but not rough.It is indeed a face that can make noble sons and boudoir girls flock to her.He just sat there, which already made people feel unbearable.

"Sick? What's going on?"

"Dongzhou has been suffering from snow for the past few days, and my son has been overworked. The doctor told me to rest. Now, my son is..."

"I'll go and see him." Gu Feiyin took a sip of tea, then gently put the teacup on the side of the table, with a look of indifference and impatience in his eyes.

Seeing this, Gu Tingshuang withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

He refocused his attention on himself, but when he came back, he found that Ning Shiting had changed.

The body of the merman is getting colder and colder, and his breathing is getting lighter and lighter, gradually becoming almost non-existent. It seems that there is only incoming air and no outgoing air, and the air looks like a gossamer.The already cold body became even colder.

It's like... dying.

Gu Tingshuang was startled, moved subconsciously, instead held Ning Shiting's hand that had just grabbed him, and checked his pulse through a layer of tulle. Spirit Vision checked and saw that it was Ning Shiting who had blocked his breath, and the spirit fire belonging to the Merman was still beating.

He was relieved.

The door was pushed open with a click, and a strange breath invaded the room.

The man's figure appeared behind the curtain, a hazy shadow, blocking more than half of the light.

Afterwards, the curtain was pulled open, and some cool wind came in gently from outside, blowing away the remaining warmth in the bed tent a little.

The area covered by the black shadow was getting bigger and bigger. It was Gu Feiyin who leaned forward and looked at Ning Shiting carefully.

The shark was already weak, and the poisonous shark's physical condition was even worse. Now his face was pale and blue, and he looked angry under the moonlight.You don't need to look carefully to know what's going on, Ning Shiting is indeed seriously ill to the point where he can't wake up to meet him.

Ning Shiting closed his breath, but he should still be conscious, because Gu Tingshuang keenly felt Ning Shiting's body tense.

Gu Tingshuang tightly followed the arm around Ning Shiting's waist, and the other wrist held by Ning Shiting turned slightly, allowing the dagger on the cuff to slide down.His fingers were resting on the sheath of the dagger, and could pop out at any time, cutting the throat of the person in front of him.

He has no fear in this regard, if Gu Feiyin dares to go one step further and make some dangerous moves, he will kill Gu Feiyin without hesitation, that's all.

Then he held his breath and waited for a moment.

The bed curtain fell back gently, Gu Feiyin pulled away and let go, as if he didn't intend to stay here any longer.He walked out the door, and only told the gourd: "Let him see me when he wakes up tomorrow."

Gourd said: "Yes, if the young master can wake up, he must tell the young master."

Gu Feiyin paused again: "What is that wheelchair in the room for? Is he too sick to move around now?"

If that's the case, the value of Ning Shiting itself is worth evaluating.He doesn't know fairy art himself, and he has to work hard to keep up with the most outstanding army of the fairy family.In the future, if the mobility is added, it will really be a hindrance.

But if this is the case, Ning Shiting himself will be much less of a threat to him.

Hulu had never heard from Ning Shiting that Gu Feiyin would come suddenly at such a late night.

He didn't even know why there was a wheelchair in Ningshi's pavilion—isn't that something that belonged to His Royal Highness Persimmon?

In the middle of the night, he had no right to enter the master's room. In desperation, he forced himself to calmly make up a lie: "It's not the young master, but His Royal Highness's wheelchair is damaged. Send it to the young master for repair."

"Oh...it's him." Gu Feiyin paused for a while, as if she had thought for a while before remembering that she had a son with disabled legs, "In the future, don't send everything to the master's room. Eye."

Ning Shiting quietly opened his eyes.

Feeling the murderous intent and coldness that erupted from Gu Tingshuang's body at this moment, he stretched out his hand and patted his wrist comfortingly.

Gu Tingshuang asked in a low voice, "Can I talk?"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Shiting turned over, covered his mouth lightly with his sleeve, and showed him nervously: "Your father's hearing is not inferior to ours, wait until I say he can speak." .”

Gu Tingshuang's eyes were originally cold with impatience, but seeing Ning Shiting so nervous, for some reason, he felt like laughing.

The soft merman lay face to face with him, almost forehead to forehead.The silvery white and soft hair was already disheveled at this moment, and it looked messy, and it was completely different from the usual calm and steady look.

He is like a child who secretly does bad things behind the back of adults, or rather both of them are, he is his accomplice, and they have agreed to a secret to keep from others.

Ning Shiting's eyes were still so bright, he could still see clearly in the dark and under the moonlight.The light inside is soft, stable, and gentle, like a pool of sparkling lake water, filled with the shadows of Gu Tingshuang.

Gu Tingshuang was silent for a while, then stretched out her fingers, took Ning Shiting's hand, and wrote through a layer of quilt: Now, what should I do?

Ning Shiting also reversed, writing on his palm: Go to sleep, I will go out and call you after dawn.

The fingertips are lightly hooked on the palm through the thin silk, which is crisp and numb.