Text Chapter 7 Su Ling's serious illness

Mr. had breakfast with Su Ling, and sent Su Ling back to the Tenderness Pavilion early in the morning.

Later, I remembered that it was the last time I saw my husband, and as for the specific details, I had long forgotten everything, but I only remembered that early that morning, my husband was full of smiles, as if a groom was going to marry his beloved woman.

Because of the resignation of the husband, the private school was facing dissolution for a while, and the major families in the imperial capital were choosing candidates for new teachers, so they had no choice but to give the students another day off. Su Ling danced excitedly, and couldn't wait to call his friends immediately to catch lobsters in Dongfeng Creek for a day.

Aunt Xue mysteriously pulled Su Ling upstairs, not asking what happened at Mr.'s house yesterday, but just blindly telling Su Ling, "What Mr. taught, don't let the third person know." After Su Ling's repeated assurances of secrecy, he finally regained his freedom.

Rushed out of the Tenderness Pavilion like a cheerful bird, pulled Li Qi and the others, and went straight to Dongfeng Creek.

"Look at it, I'm big," Su Ling excitedly raised the crayfish in his hand, a small creature covered in red opened its teeth and claws, and looked almost twice as big as an ordinary crayfish, "Hahaha, you should call me the boss in the future, hahaha." ”

"Cut, you wait, I'll catch you a bigger one in a moment," Li Qi's face was like a bulging balloon, and he shouted angrily.

"Hehe, you catch it slowly, I'll go to the side..."

"Su Ling!

The exclamations of his friends suddenly sounded in his ears, and Su Ling felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then he fell heavily to the ground and fainted.

When he woke up, he was lying on the familiar bed, and Aunt Xue was sitting on the edge of the bed and falling asleep, Su Ling subconsciously moved his hand to wake up Aunt Xue from her sleep, and looked at Aunt Xue with a confused face.

Aunt Xue looked at Su Ling, and then gently stroked Su Ling's face with both hands, tears actually flowed from her eyes, the tears were like a flood bursting the embankment, but she couldn't stop for a while, and at the same time muttered in a low voice, "It's great that you're awake, it's so good." ”

Su Ling was so shocked by this sudden scene that he couldn't speak, and his heart swelled with emotion, and he asked, "Aunt Xue, how long have I been fainting?"

"Three days," Aunt Xue's tears still couldn't stop, and she hugged Su Ling's head tightly in her arms. It was this familiar scene again, and Su Ling subconsciously rubbed Aunt Xue's chest again.

Aunt Xue was not angry but happy, pulled Su Ling away, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, this is the Su Ling I know, and he is very normal." ”

Su Ling was embarrassed for a while, the strange thing was that he didn't feel hungry after being dizzy for three days, but he just felt that his brain was empty for a while, as if his whole person was not full, and he thought in his heart, could this be the reason for the spiritual power that Mr. said, if this is the case, then it should be something that has taken away more than half of his spiritual power.

Thinking of the dying appearance of the single tree I saw yesterday, and then thinking about what Mr. said about feeding wood with his body and raising his body with wood, I suddenly understood in my heart that I should have been sucked away by that single tree A large part of my soul, fortunately, Mr. said that his spiritual power is twice that of ordinary people, otherwise at this moment, wouldn't he be drained to death?

It's just that the single tree is floating quietly in his mind, and it seems to be a lot greener, forget it, I believe that this thing will feed itself in the future, and it will bring greater benefits to himself, after all, people should take a long-term view.

After figuring things out, Su Ling suddenly felt relaxed, recovering from a serious illness, and was full of energy, Su Ling patted Aunt Xue's shoulder, and said like an adult, "It's okay, don't cry, it's not like I'm here." ”

Aunt Xue's smile was even worse, "At a young age, the old man spoke. You stay in bed and don't move, I'll bring you ginseng soup." ”

As soon as Aunt Xue left, Su Ling was the only one left in the whole room, thinking that it would be boring to stay anyway, so it was better to take a look at the magic book given by Mr. So he meditated and opened the book in his mind, and on the first page there were four words about the outline of illusion, and below was a long text, Su Ling slowly read it.

A large piece of darkness, talking about various taboos and points of illusion and other things, Su Ling finally saw the interesting part. Mr. said in the book that in the past, illusions were all hypnotic enemies, but now he thinks of a wonderful use, that is, to put himself into a fantasy world, which is equivalent to anesthetizing himself.

Create an illusion for yourself? This is a fart, Su Ling thought to himself.

In the following article, Mr. began to talk about the wonderful use of this method, in fact, it is not an explanation, because there is only a simple sentence, only people who can't use it, and there is nothing useless.

"Damn!" Su Ling couldn't help but scold, thinking to himself, sir, I'm afraid you can't think of the use of this trick.

But Mr. was no longer around, Su Ling could only look at it with his head down, and there was a large piece of it sprinkled below, telling about the things that need to be paid attention to to to create illusions for himself, as well as the operation process and so on. Su Ling jumped all the way and finally saw the last sentence.

All of the above is speculation, and if you try it, you do so at your own risk.

With a snap in his head, Su Ling closed the book, thinking to himself that I was just sick, so you would show me this?

Calming down a little, Su Ling decided to skip the beginning, Mr. 's verbose personality was exposed in this opening chapter, since this is the case, it depends directly on the method of cultivating spiritual power. Just as she wanted to open Mr.'s illusion, Aunt Xue had already pushed the door and walked in, holding a bowl in her hand, and the bowl was still steaming. Followed by the girls of the Tenderness Pavilion, the group of people curled Tingting, and they all looked at Su Ling with distressed eyes.

"Sisters hug. Su Lingtian said shamelessly, ready to take advantage of this illness again, "My head hurts so much." ”

The distress in Aunt Xue's eyes disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a smile and an expression of hatred for iron and steel.

The girls hurriedly surrounded them, and you began to inquire about Su Ling's condition as soon as you said a word, Su Ling smelled the fragrance of her sisters, and for a while she felt that her condition was much better, and the whole person was alive and well.

For five or six minutes, Su Ling experienced the treatment of the stars and the moon, and chatted with his sisters, rubbing left and right, and was very busy.

Su Ling was playing energetically, and a familiar voice suddenly came from the outer circle, "Okay, drink the soup, the soup is cold." ”

Su Ling didn't think about it, and said, "Having my sisters with me is more useful than drinking any soup." ”

The girls grinned, and Su Ling also smiled, but the person outside the circle was unhappy, "Su Ling, your wings are stiff, aren't they?"

One sentence woke Su Ling up from her sisters, and when it was over, she forgot about Aunt Xue. Thinking of this, Su Ling put on a pitiful expression, "Aunt Xue, look, I'm sick, don't beat me." ”

"Give me the soup honestly!"