imperial psychologist

Chapter 133 Meeting the Prince Again
After leaving the imperial hospital, Bo Ling walked slowly towards the palace gate alone.

She could clearly feel that there were two tails behind her. Bo Ling turned her head, and it was the same two people who followed her and Bai Yi to take notes yesterday, following behind lingeringly.

When Bo Ling stopped, they stopped, and when Bo Ling left, they also left——Bai Ling was annoyed by this inescapable malice, she suddenly stopped and turned around, looking into the eyes of the two with piercing eyes.

Sure enough, the two Jin Yiwei also stood there, while staggering Bo Ling's questioning gaze, pretending to look at the scenery.

However, when they turned their eyes back again - the stone road not far away was already empty.

Berlin is gone!

They ran forward quickly, stood where Bai Ling had just stood and looked around.

"Damn it, it's a trick!"

"I'll chase this way, you chase that way! You won't be able to run far in just a short while!"

"Okay, I'll call someone to watch at the gates of several palaces."

"Okay...damn it, it's just a short time!"

In the dark alley to the side, Bai Ling behind the tree shadow heard the two people's yelling and footsteps going away together, and smiled slightly contemptuously——she has been with Wei Shishi for four years, anti-reconnaissance There is still a little bit of ability.Looking at the intersection where the two men disappeared, Bo Ling decided to take a stroll outside for a while, so as not to let the two know their whereabouts as soon as they entered the palace gate.

They like to follow, so let them wander around the city of Pingjing a few more times.

After waiting for a while, until the whole street returned to its usual tranquility, Bo Ling came out again. She calmly brushed off the dust on her sleeves, and walked towards the opposite direction from the palace gate.

It was already past noon in the restaurant at this time, and many shopkeepers had already started to clean up the leftovers on the table. Bo Ling didn't bring any silver with him today, and he only found a few copper coins after groping around. I bought two steamed buns from a small shop in Lane, and the shopkeeper thought she was cute, and gave away a flower roll that hadn't been sold in the morning.

Bo Ling sat on the open-air tables and chairs in front of the store with steamed bun rolls, and ate them slowly.Today seems to be the store's stock day. There is a large wooden cart outside the store, and the flour and grains on it are piled up in sacks and piled up into a hill.

The store owner carried one bag at a time, and his movements were very slow, but in Bo Ling's view, he did not have a leisurely and peaceful demeanor.

However, this peaceful scene did not last long——

"tie!"

A man bumped into him from behind. He obviously wanted to jump over the table where Boling was sitting, so as to avoid another cart that was pushing in at the entrance of the alley.

However, he was a little weaker, his toes stumbled on the edge of the table, and he fell down in an instant, first falling on the chair in front of the table, and then rolling to the ground.

This scene came so fast that Bo Ling didn't even react at once.

One second, Bo Ling was still eating steamed buns and singing, and the next second, except for the one in his hand, the remaining two steamed buns were knocked over on the ground.

"You—" She looked at the man on the ground, her eyes met, and both of them were startled.

"It's you?" The two said in unison.

Bai Ling knew this young man who gritted his teeth in pain and couldn't speak for a while.

——This is the eldest son of Prince Gong's mansion whom I met in the Royal Garden.

Shizi fell badly, but he still struggled to get up, and looked beyond Bo Ling to look further away—— Bo Ling turned his head following his gaze, and saw officers and soldiers at the other end of the alley. near.

It turns out that this world son, like her today, has a tail behind him that cannot be shaken off.

"I'm sure I won't be able to run away now." Bo Ling pointed to the bottom of the car, because there were already a lot of sacks piled up on both sides, so the bottom of the car was almost a blind spot of sight, "Let's hide here first."

The boy didn't have much time to think, he gritted his teeth and quickly dodged and rolled under the cart.

The officers and soldiers chased after him all the way, and when they found that Shi Ziye had disappeared at the entrance of the alley, they turned back a little bit, arrested people and asked if they saw a young man in a black gold robe.

During this period, Bo Ling continued to bow his head to eat the rolls in silence, and the officers and soldiers came to ask with innocent faces, "I don't know", "I don't know", "What's the situation".

After about a cup of tea, the street became quiet again.The boy observed for a long time, and after confirming that there was no danger, he got out from under the car in disgrace.He breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the bench and sat at the table in Berlin.

"Shopkeeper!" he shouted loudly, "Is there anything else I can eat!"

"It's all sold out, it's gone!" The boss's voice came from the store, "If the guest is hungry, there is a small restaurant two steps south, you can go there and have a look."

The boy glanced at the steamed buns on the ground that he had knocked over, and looked at Bai Ling, "Are you hungry?"

"Ok?"

"I'll treat you to a meal when you're hungry." The young man said in a low voice, "It's a steamed bun to compensate you, and thank you for covering."

Bo Ling thought for a while, and the first thing that came to mind was the power map he drew last night.

"Okay." Bo Ling smiled, "Then thank you, Lord Guard."

Shizi took Bai Ling across the street, and stepped straight into the small restaurant that the pastry boss said - there were not many people in the restaurant, and most of the benches had been placed on wooden tables. After cleaning the floor, seeing another customer coming, he said, "Hey, my two guests, our restaurant has closed for lunch. If you two want to eat, you can only wait until the evening—"

The boy didn't speak, he took out a silver ingot the size of an egg from his sleeve, and threw it in Xiaoer's direction.

"Come here for a plate of wine vinegar pork, lychee white kidney, ginger silk plum and papaya square flower." The young man looked at the signboard hanging in front of the store, "Do you still have crab clear soup?"

Xiao Er held the silver in both hands, and only now came back to his senses, and hit the white towel in his hand hard on his shoulder, "Yes!"

"Two cups too."

"De La! Please sit down, both of you." Saying that, Xiao Er put down the chair on the middle table again.

The boy didn't even look at the location, and asked directly, "Do you have a private room here?"

"Yes!" Xiaoer replied loudly, "Please go upstairs!"

The young man walked like flying, and walked up the stairs guided by Xiaoer.

Bo Ling followed closely behind, looking at Shizi who quickly finished ordering, she was still somewhat surprised.

As the only grandson of the emperor so far, such a pampered person has shown an extremely familiarity with the rules of the market. What does this mean?

After the young man sat down, he put down the bamboo curtain again. He sighed softly, and reached out to help the slightly crooked hair on the top of his head.

"Did you get arrested for stealing things from the palace, or did you offend some powerful person?" Bai Ling poured tea for himself calmly, "I am the number one imperial guard who was chased all over the street. See you later."

(End of this chapter)