klisemfg Chapter 212 I Really Don’t Want to Ascend 15
Chapter 212 I Really Don’t Want to Ascend 15
Gu Ling was unaware of things like kissing hair, he just felt that the distance between them was indeed very close.
And when Jiang Shuning said that she was fine, it came from the bottom of his heart. At that moment, Gu Ling didn't know what emotion he was feeling.
Be good to him...
Can something as small as giving him the bed earn such sincere emotion from the boy?
How miserable was Jiang Shuning in the past?
Gu Ling was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding his wrist loosened. Jiang Shuning stood up straight in an instant, slid over to the chair next to him and sat down: "I'm so tired, do you want to sit down and rest for a while?"
After a while, Gu Ling moved his feet: "Yes."
Jiang Shuning is simply a collection of contradictions. He is the one who gets close, he is the one who stays away, he is the one who hides his joy, and he is also the one who keeps silent.
The sun sets in the west, falls below the mountain top, and dusk is approaching.
The people who came to Baishi Village to seek medical treatment were called into a main room by the old woman, who arranged meals for them. Jiang Shuning stayed in the room on the grounds of feeling unwell, and Gu Ling took care of him in the room.
After a while, the old woman came to their room with food for them.
"I heard that the young master is ill. People who are ill need to eat well."
The old woman put the food on the table and pulled down the curtain of the bed on the other side, so that only someone could be vaguely seen inside.
Gu Ling said: "Please take the initiative to come here, do you have anything else to do?"
The old woman smiled and said, "You are a skinny girl. I can tell from one look that you don't know how to eat well. I can only feel at ease when I see you eat. Otherwise, if something happens to you, I will feel very guilty."
"You are quite enthusiastic." Gu Ling sat down and took two bites of food. After a while, a violent coughing sound came from the bed. Gu Ling immediately stood up to see Jiang Shuning.
Jiang Shuning couldn't stop coughing, and Gu Ling said to the old woman: "I still have to take care of people. If grandma is okay, go back first."
It was indeed difficult for her to stay in this situation. The old woman stared at Gu Ling for a while, then looked at Jiang Shuning who was coughing non-stop, then stood up and left.
The door was closed. After Gu Ling made sure that the person had gone far away, he poured a glass of water for Jiang Shuning: "Okay, stop coughing."
Jiang Shuning sat up straight, a little anxious: "Quick, spit out the food!"
Gu Ling held his hand and handed the cup to him: "It's okay, just an ordinary meal."
Jiang Shuning had "You're lying" written on his left eye and "I don't believe it" written on his right eye.
Gu Ling was helpless: "It's just a little bit of Gathering Spirit Powder, which will make the spiritual power in the cultivator's body surge in a short period of time. It's no big deal for me."
Jiang Shuning believed what Gu Ling said, but he still confirmed several times whether there was really no effect at all. Gu Ling patiently answered him.
Gu Ling was a little puzzled: "It seems that they are excluding monks, why?"
"It's fear." Jiang Shuning said.
Although Doctor Liu was a skilled doctor, his reputation was only known among the common people, and he himself said that he had no way to cure the monks' illnesses.
A monk who possesses a panacea would naturally not go to such a mortal doctor.
He still tried hard to find the monk, but he was afraid that what he had done would be exposed and some monks would come to investigate.
After all, they are just rats in the gutter, afraid of the light.
Jiang Shuning: "This kind of person is timid, we must not alert him... Why are you looking at me like that?"
Gu Ling saw that his analysis was very logical and he seemed to be very familiar with this type of people: "Have you met many people like this before?"
Jiang Shuning lowered his head to drink water, and when he looked up he smiled again: "I don't remember, maybe I was born with the ability."
After Jiang Shuning's parents passed away, he wandered all the way. Even though a seven-year-old child had a storage ring left to him by his parents, he didn't dare to take it out easily.
He wandered around like a little beggar, witnessed the warmth and coldness of human nature, and developed the ability to speak differently to different people. Relying on his likable personality and eloquence, he finally entered the Tianqing Sect after going through many hardships.
It's not easy to get along in the outer sect of Tianqing Sect either. The disciples here don't have much ability, but they are ambitious. When they can't beat the inner sect disciples, they take it out on the new disciples.
Jiang Shuning suffered a lot before he was able to gain a foothold in the Tianqing Sect. However, his peaceful days did not last long as they were disrupted by the Third Elder.
Gu Ling's fingertips landed on the corner of Jiang Shuning's mouth: "At this time, you don't have to smile."
Gu Ling felt that Jiang Shuning was not very smart sometimes. He would pretend to be good in front of her when he did something slightly beyond the limit, but would become strong when he should show weakness.
Jiang Shuning's smile was very nice, a deceptive smile, a gentle smile, a pretentious smile, a happy smile. But this kind of smile that pretended to be indifferent was not nice, not nice at all.
Jiang Shuning looked at Gu Ling and thought that Gu Ling must not know what she looked like now.
Gu Ling frowned slightly, his dark eyes reflected Jiang Shuning's figure, the hidden heartache in his eyes was dug out by Jiang Shuning, and he could hardly control his heartbeat.
An indescribable excitement boiled in his blood. He loved Gu Ling's vivid emotions, the emotions that were aroused by him.
Jiang Shuning's emotions were already running wild like a wild horse, but his reason told him:
At times like this, he could make some small requests, or even do something excessive, and Gu Ling would not argue with him.
Jiang Shuning suddenly hugged Gu Ling, the teacup fell to the ground, the tea splashed, and the cup rolled a few times before it stabilized, but the undercurrent in the room had just begun to surge.
He tilted his head and placed a burning kiss on the exposed skin of Gu Ling's neck.
The room was very quiet. It was already completely dark, and the darkness enveloped the man and woman embracing each other. However, as monks, darkness could not conceal too many things.
This kiss clearly stated something: Jiang Shuning was waiting.
wait for what?
Maybe it was a rejection, maybe it was a tacit acceptance, or maybe it was...
He didn't dare to think about it any more.
Perhaps it was a long time later, or perhaps it was just a moment, Jiang Shuning felt a pair of hands gently falling on his back, which was a gesture of returning a hug.
"Puff-puff--"
Jiang Shuning finally let his heartbeat go. The violent heartbeat was even more deafening than the hoarse shouting. The strong tremor was transmitted from the young body to Gu Ling, telling her clearly -
My heart moved.
It was a strange tacit understanding. No one spoke. Just a kiss and a hug, and the two people understood each other.
……
The next day, Jiang Shuning used the cleaning technique to tidy up his personal appearance, and pointed at the spiritual jade with his finger: "A Ling, are you awake?"
Gu Ling came out of the spiritual jade. Jiang Shuning looked at her for a long while and said, "You got up later than me today."
Gu Ling corrected his words: "I don't need to sleep, there is no such thing as getting up."
Jiang Shuning listened halfway and said, "Oh, you didn't sleep all night."
It's a bit wrong, but it's also true.
So Gu Ling remained silent.
Jiang Shuning took out a spiritual fruit and put it close to Gu Ling's mouth. When Gu Ling reached out to take it, he dodged. He was determined to feed it to Gu Ling, so Gu Ling had no choice but to take a bite.
He asked, “Is it sweet?”
"Ah."
Jiang Shuning took the spiritual fruit back, took another bite at the place where Gu Ling had bitten, and smiled: "It's very sweet."
This guy is getting bolder and bolder.
Gu Ling ignored him and sat aside waiting for him to finish eating.
Jiang Shuning also knew that he would have important things to do soon, so he did not continue doing anything. Not long after he finished eating the spiritual fruit, there was a knock on the door. It was the same old woman from yesterday.
"You two, you can go see Doctor Liu now. Come with me."
……
Doctor Liu has a special clinic in Baishi Village, with the words "Miraculous Doctor Bringing Back the Dead" written on it. At this moment, many people are queuing up to seek medical treatment.
Gu Ling and Jiang Shuning arrived late and thought they would have to wait until the afternoon, but they did not expect that Doctor Liu had finished seeing the previous patient in just an hour and a half.
The two of them walked into the inner room and met the legendary Doctor Liu.
Doctor Liu had a long beard, white hair, and wore grey coarse cloth clothes. He looked like just an ordinary old man.
His eyes were shining, his breath was steady, and when he saw the two of them, he immediately smiled kindly and said in a friendly manner: "You two, please take a seat. Sir, please stretch out your hand."
Jiang Shuning showed his wrist, and Doctor Liu took his pulse, with Gu Ling standing beside him.
Gu Ling was not worried. She used a little trick to change Jiang Shuning's pulse. Unless Doctor Liu's cultivation was higher than hers, he would not be able to tell.