imperial psychologist

Chapter 134 The Boy's Warning

"Bah, don't make wild guesses." The prince raised his eyes and glanced at Bo Ling, then lowered his head to drink tea in silence, and said after a while, "It's my elders who want to take me to see an old friend of his, and I don't agree."

He thought for a while, "As for why the officers and soldiers were alarmed, I don't know."

"What elder?" Bo Ling asked curiously.

Shizi raised his eyebrows slightly, "...Why do you care so much? It's none of your business to ask questions."

"It's none of my business. I just helped you hide. If you don't ask clearly, what if you are a prisoner?" Bo Ling folded his arms and put them on the table casually, "Besides, you An imperial guard, not a relative of the emperor, let me ask what's wrong?"

Shizi choked and scratched his head, "There's nothing to say, my father wants to take me to meet my childhood riding and archery master."

Bo Ling's heart moved slightly, "Your master?"

"Well, he just came back."

At this moment, the store brought up two plates of edamame, which were regarded as a pre-dinner snack.The prince asked for a basin of hot water to wash his hands, and then started to eat with bare hands, looking starving.

"Slow down." Bo Ling said again, which seemed to be the most times she said to the boy.

Once the boy's chatterbox was opened, it couldn't be closed anymore. He let out a few breaths, "My master is very powerful, but he is too strict. I was a little afraid of him, so I found an opportunity to run out on the way... "

In just a short while, Shizi had already peeled half a bowl of edamame,
"My father is probably very angry right now..." he said softly, but there was no worry or fear in his brows, "I guess when I go back at night, I will be forced to kneel."

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl containing edamame, swallowed it in one gulp, and chewed for a while.

Bo Ling's throat tightened as he watched, poured a glass of water and pushed it over.

"...You really eat slowly, no one will fight with you."

The young man wiped his mouth and ignored Bo Ling's concern. He pointed to the bowl of edamame in front of Bo Ling, "You don't want to eat?"

Bo Ling nodded, "Well, I want to save my stomach to eat the crab soup later."

"Okay." The boy directly stretched out his hands, brought the bowl in front of Bai Ling, and began to peel the skin.

Bo Ling propped his face in his hands, watching the boy bury his head in his mouth without saying a word.

The young man glanced over from the corner of his eye from time to time, and when his eyes met, Bo Ling smiled.

The boy's mouth was full, and he waved his hand to Bo Ling, "Don't be surprised, I usually don't have anything to eat at home. To be able to run out without anyone around me like today is a rare thing."

"Why?" Bo Ling blinked, "You don't look like a poor family."

"Hey, you don't understand, it's not that poor people are better than poor people." The prince took a big sip from his water glass, "My father is a vegetarian, and he doesn't even want to put more salt in his dishes. Staying at home makes my mouth water."

Bai Ling's eyebrows moved slightly, as if a little surprised, "Then your father is quite religious."

Shizi let out a long breath, and after two bowls of edamame, he felt that his appetite had just started to whet his appetite, and he felt much better. He looked up at Bai Ling, "Didn't you learn from my grandfather, my father is a dutiful son, my grandfather Whatever he does, he follows."

"I don't want to be like them." The corner of Shizi's mouth hooked slightly, "How can you get strength if you don't eat meat? If you don't let me eat, I will eat it secretly. Anyway, there is always a chance to sneak out."

Bo Ling laughed, "You are a rebellious period."

"?" Shizi glanced at the girl in front of him strangely, unable to understand what she was saying.

But to be honest, it does feel good to have a conversation like this.If it was in the past, when he didn't finish his first sentence, others would have to say something like "The prince is doing it for the sake of the son", and his ears would be numb.

Berlin is indeed a very good listener. In fact, this is the housekeeping skill of all consultants.

She knows the use of silence better than anyone else. When the boy is talking, she rarely interrupts, but when she hears a jump in logic, she will ask questions at the right time.So even though Shizi was talking most of the time, he didn't realize it.

Unknowingly, the teenager talked a lot about himself.

How he was sent to that teacher by his father when he was a child, and how he went through untold hardships to acquire the skills, but in the end, it is not up to him to go to the front line to charge.

He could only stay at the rear, and his riding and archery skills turned out to be nothing more than a tool used by his father to please others and maintain his reputation.

"It's riding and shooting again." Bo Ling sighed softly.

The so-called king of Chu has a thin waist, and many people starved to death in the palace.

From the concubines in the harem to the sons of the previous dynasty... almost everyone has learned a little bit of riding and archery. How much does Emperor Jianxi like this thing, or is it an obsession?
Shizi frowned sharply, "What's 'again'? Have you heard of anyone learning to ride and shoot recently?"

"Oh, I just remembered that the ladies in the harem also liked horseback riding and archery." Bai Ling replied with a smile.

Mentioning these concubines, the crown prince snorted, "I'd forget if you didn't tell me, you set off a big firecracker last night, and even I heard about the imperial concubine's return to Chengqian Palace."

"Isn't it good?"

"Of course it's good for the noble concubine." The prince's eyes were heavy, with a smile on his face, "After all, the Qu family can use this pawn to confuse the Sacred Heart again."

Bo Ling tilted his head and smiled, but didn't answer.

When Bai Ling was full of wine and food and was about to leave the table, the boy realized from a feeling that he was quite happy chatting with the girl in front of him.

Yes, the mood is very relaxed... The young man couldn't help being a little distracted, probably because she didn't know her identity, so she let it go.

Although he didn't know how long this atmosphere could last, he hoped that this girl would never know who she was.

"I've got to go back almost now," Burling said. "Are you going to stay here?"

"Ah, I'll wait for a while." Shizi waved his hand, "I think they still have almond cheese here, I can't eat it now, wait for me to rest for a while and eat something before leaving."

Bo Ling laughed again, "Okay, then I'll go back today first."

As she said that, she turned around, and before she could take a step, Shizi said from behind, "Wait, come here again."

Bo Ling stopped his pace a little strangely, "What?"

"Are you going to see Anhu at the end of the month?" the boy asked.

"It depends on the arrangement of the imperial concubine." Bai Ling replied in a low voice, "If she goes, of course I will follow."

The prince embraced his arms and snorted coldly, "She doesn't even miss the garden party in the palace, but she will let herself miss the flower viewing party when she meets Anhu? Someone must believe her."

Bo Ling shrugged, saying that there is nothing you can do if you don't believe me.

The young man coughed, "Anyway, remember, if you followed that night, just stay with the imperial concubine all the time, don't let yourself be alone, you understand?"

　I was late for another ten minutes. I found out that the pressure that I said yesterday would be a little less is a flag. _(:з」∠)_ A bunch of bugs are being repaired and the pressure has not decreased. I feel that the next week will still be very tormented.If the second update in the next few days is late again, please forgive me.
　　And thanks to Xiao Hei for the monthly pass~
　　
　
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