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The pattern brought by Ning Shiting slipped into the water.

After thinking about it for a long time, Gu Tingshuang let the little wolf bring it back.Fortunately, the paper used is the best Xuelang paper in Xianzhou, which will not be melted by water, and even the ink marks are intact.

The painting was drawn by the sculptor, but the notes were written by Ning Shiting.

For each transformation method, Ning Shiting wrote down his thoughts and suggestions beside it.For example, a waterway where wheelchairs are not easy to climb, the sculptor suggested dismantling it and building an ordinary small pavilion, but Ning Shiting felt that the original waterway was beautiful, and "the prince should also take a look at it", and there is no need for convenience in every place Traveling in a wheelchair does not change the original style of the scenery, otherwise the entire Qingwang Mansion will be "covered with low hills and no scenery of Wanchuan".

"The mountains are beautiful, and the mountains will not sink into the ground for people. Don't lose the big because of small things. The son's spiritual roots are not complete, and his movements are inconvenient. Don't be discouraged because of this, let alone slack off."

The handwriting is delicate and light, just like Ning Shiting.

Under the sun, the young man drained the paper one by one, dried them, and finally took them back. After searching for many things that were not suitable, they finally pressed them under the pillow.

The medicine was still humming on the stove, Gu Tingshuang drove the wheelchair over slowly, poured himself a new bowl, let it cool down and drank it.

After drinking, the remaining dregs are applied to the wrists and palms.

The blue-black color on his hands has almost faded away,

The poison of the medicinal shark can be seen deep in the bones.

He opened his five fingers facing the warm sun outside the window, and the edges of his pale skin revealed a warm yellow luster.

The little wolf came over and rubbed against him, then jumped into his arms again.Gu Tingshuang put the medicine bowl back to its original place, and slowly drove towards the inner room.

In fact, his bedroom is very tidy, unlike the outside which has never been tidied up.He himself has limited mobility and cannot change and wash. He can only throw away the quilt cover and pillow cover every few days. If it gets dirty, he throws it out. Anyway, someone will send a new replacement.

When his mother was still there, she taught his son to be elegant and decent, first of all to be clean inside and out.He has insisted on it since he was a child, and there has never been a day when he does not remember this sentence.

Gu Tingshuang scrubbed herself with great effort, and then slowly climbed onto the bed.

The little silver wolf went straight to its own den, curled up and lay down.

A night without dreams.

The next day is still a good weather, crisp autumn.

Early in the morning, someone delivered food to Shizi Mansion, but today there is a little difference, they even brought food for Little Silver Wolf.

The dishes are his favourites, boiled shrimps and three delicacies soup cakes, served with several meat dishes, light side dishes and emerald immortal soup.What was given to the little wolf was a full catty of nine-color venison, and a box of toys for spirit beasts that are often sold in Xianzhou.

Gu Tingshuang slowly sipped half a bowl of soup, stretched out his hand to pick out a clear and round telescopic ball magic weapon from the box, leaned over and gave it to the little silver wolf to sniff.

The little wolf wagged its tail happily.

"He seems to like you very much. You can play with the things he gave you."

Gu Tingshuang raised his arm, raised it high and wanted to throw it out. He saw the unobstructed pool of water from a distance, and after thinking about the strength, lowered it slightly, and threw it on the ground very gently.

The little silver wolf ran out happily, brought back the retractable ball excitedly, and put it on his lap.Excitedly beckoning him to throw it again, the fluffy head arched wildly.

This little wolf is also growing up day by day. Compared to when Gu Tingshuang accidentally picked it up in the backyard, it has grown much stronger. Its limbs have become strong and powerful, and its claws can scratch a rattan chair.

"Is it too close?"

Gu Tingshuang sat back, straightened her back, and looked into the distance, this time she threw it higher and farther.

The moment the retractable ball left his hand, the little wolf shot out like a silver arrow.As far as the eye can see, the shadow of this little magic weapon toy can no longer be caught, it seems that it was thrown directly out of the yard.

The little wolf has always obeyed his orders, never leaves the hospital during the day, and usually pays attention to avoiding people coming and going in the house.

It lingered a few times in front of the courtyard gate, turned around, and then turned back to look for Gu Tingshuang, as if a little wronged, the pale wolf's eyes were full of pleading.

It put its paws obediently on Gu Tingshuang's knees.

This little wolf cub has recently learned to act like a baby, just like a dog.Probably a bad habit learned from Ning Shiting.

Wolves cannot have relatives. Once domesticated, they can only be reduced to domestic dogs, with a kind of servility in their bones.All of this is also the evil done by the sharks.

Gu Tingshuang wiped its head, looked at the courtyard gate not far away, and stared at it indifferently for a moment.

Then, drive the wheelchair and drive slowly to the outside of the courtyard.

This is also the first time in four years that he has stepped out during the day.

Gu Tingshuang wore his long sword by his side, turned left and right after going out, and found the telescopic ball under a nearby tree.

As soon as the long sword was raised, it returned to his hand.

He grabbed it and tried to call the pup over, only to find that the silver-haired beast had already run away.

Probably seeing him go out, the little silver wolf also thought that he was allowed to go out, so he ran away happily.It spread its joy, rolled down the hillside again, jumped into the pool water, and scattered a school of fish in the pool.

Not far away came two accompanying servants, one gourd and the other water chestnut, they were two brothers, they also looked like a pair of thin gourds.

They chattered and discussed: "Our young master looks so handsome, I don't know how to take over Xizhou for the prince in the future. I just heard the outsiders talking about it, saying that when the young master handed over Xizhou Zhi yesterday, he was neglected by the Su family. It was left to dry in the tea room for two hours."

"Then what happened after that?"

"Hey, this is just... ouch, Shi, Shi... Shi, please greet Your Highness Shizi!"

Hulu saw Gu Tingshuang suddenly, as if he didn't realize it all at once, it took him a long time to bend down and salute.

The boy in the wheelchair was dressed in black, with gloomy and indifferent eyebrows and eyes, just like the legend, he looked like a volatile and moody master.

This little master hadn't been out of the house for 800 years, so he appeared out of nowhere today, so it was inevitable that he would be shocked.

The water chestnut was also stunned, and quickly made up for it with a salute.Also said: "My son is well, please greet Your Highness."

Gu Tingshuang looked at them for a while, and said lazily, "Get up."

The two were all smiles, seeing that he didn't seem to have anything else to say, and after saluting, they were ready to continue delivering things.

Before he lifted his foot, he heard the young man in front of him speak again: "Continue talking."

"What?" The two brothers were stunned, and stood neatly, waiting for Shizi's instructions.

Gu Tingshuang continued to speak slowly: "That merman, after eating someone else's tea all afternoon, is Xizhou Zhi coming?"

"Hey, Your Highness, it's about to arrive. The young master spent the whole afternoon looking at it in the study yesterday. No one is allowed to disturb him, but the young master didn't say how he got there."

"Okay, you go down."

Ling Jiao boldly raised his head to look at him, and saw the young man in the wheelchair with an expressionless face and an indifference in his eyes.

The rumors these days have all been heard by their servants.

It seems that the pair of guards who died before did not seem to be killed by the young master, but the prince did it first, and the young master covered it up later.

The brothers of them can be regarded as the old people in the mansion. They also met Gu Tingshuang four years ago when the princess was still there.

At that time, the child was still a sunny and refreshing young man, the light in his eyes could illuminate the entire dark palace.It's just that his fate is hard to tell. He was a proud son of heaven and fell into the dust in the blink of an eye.

The gourd pulled the corner of Lingjiao's clothes and asked him to retreat together. Before leaving, he said again: "Your Highness, recently the young master said that the palace is being renovated, and some roads are uneven, and there is no shelter by the pool. If you need someone to serve you , just call us, we clean this road on weekdays, and clean up the lotus pond here by the way."

Gu Tingshuang nodded slightly.

After not speaking for a while, the two were about to leave again, but they heard the young man suddenly say, "Wait a minute."

The two brothers trembled at the same time, eager to stand at attention: "But according to the order of the son."

"Where does that merman live now, take me to find him."

Qing Palace was a sensation.

As Gu Tingshuang came all the way, there were servants trying to sneak a peek all the way.The vast majority of them entered the mansion after the death of the princess, and they had never seen the real face of the prince.

A small number belonged to old people, and Gu Tingshuang hadn't seen him since he was ten years old.

Behind Gu Tingshuang, Hulu carefully helped him push the wheelchair, while Lingjiao was holding a heavy silver wolf stiffly and tremblingly, almost crying with fright, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

From time to time, a little maid commented: "Is that the prince! So the prince is so handsome..."

"What kind of head do you have? You don't even think about how handsome the prince is. The son is sure to be good. Let me see...the blue is the blue!"

"I don't care, then I still think the young master is good-looking."

"What's the use of looking good to you? Let me ask you, have you ever seen the young master's face?"

Those discussions, benevolent or unintentional, laughing and cursing, ignorance, joy and anger, are all captured by the keen spiritual consciousness and inevitably transmitted to the ears.

There are also the sounds of other people walking, the sound of fish swimming in the corridor lightly bumping against the edge of the pool, the gurgling sound of soup simmering in the small kitchen in the distance, and the sound of the paper under the paperweight being blown by the wind in the study.

This is the human world, a fresh air of the world, far away from the small courtyard of his Shizi Mansion.

The gourd and water chestnut sent people to him, and they knocked on the door respectfully and said: "The son is here to find the son."

Tingshu came out and opened the door, and the moment he saw Gu Tingshuang, he was a little surprised.

Ning Shiting is not here today.

Ning Shiting ran out of spices, and after telling Tingshu, he took three cranes and went out to buy spices.

He can adjust Baiweixiang by himself. In the past, he would make some sachets and make up some powder when he was free.

There were also people who laughed at him for being a sissy, but since they knew that he was as good at using incense as poison, they all shut up.

The formula of his own incense is top secret. Although Tingshu likes to act coquettishly and jokes in front of him, he also knows how to measure it. In the past, when Ning Shiting bought incense, he would not follow him, so today he let Ning Shiting do it alone. Door.

"I'm waiting for him here."

Gu Tingshuang entered the door.

Listening to the book, his breath was cold, and he didn't look like a good person. He said vigilantly: "What is the prince looking for with our young master? If there is something, you can tell Tingshu first. The young master doesn't know when he will be back today, so I will convey it to you." .”

"When you are a stepmother, you have to look like a stepmother. Why is he staying in this study, but I can't? Or is he kind, is it a fake kindness, magnanimity, is also a fake magnanimity?"

Gu Tingshuang narrowed his eyes and glanced at the book.

After listening to the book, he hesitated for a moment, remembering Ning Shiting's previous advice, he finally held back the breath in his throat.

He made him a cup of tea very unwillingly, and stared at him closely, wary of this legendary son with a violent temperament, who could burn Ning Shiting's things with a single fire.

Gu Tingshuang sat down quietly.

He stopped by the desk that Ning Shiting usually used, and glanced at the letter paper he pressed with the inkstone and the Xizhou Zhi next to it.

The letter was half written, but it looked like it was a reply to Gu Feiyin.

There is only one header and one end.The one in the middle is still blank, probably because I haven’t thought about what to write.

He is obviously a married person, but his wording is very respectful, calling His Royal Highness King Qing, and calling him a minister.Just like an ordinary subordinate.

This merman seems to be suffering from a disease that makes him uncomfortable if he doesn't carry it. He has obviously married in as a master. A person with this kind of means is so hypocritical even writing a letter, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they read it. Comfortable.

Gu Tingshuang casually picked up the miscellaneous collections on the market and began to read them, and by the way threw all the obtrusive things on the table aside.

The young man lowered his eyes, and when he saw the three words, he paused slightly.

His name is written in the signature.

It turned out that his name was Ning Shiting.

The author has something to say:

Persimmon: I feel uncomfortable after reading this pretentious letter

Listening to the book translation: The son felt uncomfortable after reading the letter that the son was going to write to the prince

Persimmon: I beat you