imperial psychologist

Chapter 290 Respective Love

Bo Ling felt three question marks slowly floating above his head.

"...Because I become a nun, don't I need to marry anyone?"

"It depends on which branch you are cultivating," Bai Yi said, "For example, the Xuanqing sect on the west bank of Anhu Lake, female disciples must be at least 16 years old before they start thinking about marriage."

"Hey, is that so." Bo Ling's eyes lit up slightly, "If so, it means that the problem of the next five years will be solved at once..."

Bai Yi nodded, "Yes, they are female temples. The death rule in the temple is that disciples under the age of 16 are not allowed to marry, but even if they are [-] years old, there is still room for change. For example, there is a princess of Yining, Just relying on the excuse of practice to reject several marriages offered by Emperor Jianxi in these years, and he is almost forty and still has not married."

"That feeling can be considered..." At this point, Bai Ling suddenly seemed to remember something, "But in that case, do you have to live in the temple to practice?"

"Well, of course." Bai Yi said, "So there is no rush at this time, we can go to the temple to find a way to get acquainted with it, in case we need it in the future."

Burling sighed.

She doesn't want to get married early, but it's too miserable to practice hard in order not to get married.

"It's okay to understand first, but let's talk about the specific implementation," Bai Ling scratched his head, "What if I suddenly meet someone I like one day, and then I can't get married if I want to get married, then it won't be troublesome." .”

Bai Yi only thought of this level at this time, but after thinking about it, he hesitated, "But even if you meet someone you like, getting married before sixteen... seems a bit too early?"

"It's a little bit, I never got married at 26 in my previous life." Speaking of this, Bai Ling suddenly looked at Bai Yi, "Have you ever married?"

Bai Yi also looked at her, and leaned back a little on the chair, "I'm a doctor, and I'm a PhD student, what do you think?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and asked after a long time, "So...are you so busy that you don't even have time to talk about love?"

"I don't have time after work." Bai Yi replied, "There were two periods in my student days, but they didn't come to the end."

Bo Ling looked at him curiously, "Why did you break up?"

"The first time was when I was young and didn't understand many things... Then there was an accident at home." Bai Yi repeated, and then he couldn't help laughing, "You can't just be together for a few months Let your girlfriend come home with me and take care of the kids with me."

Bai Ling thought for a while, then tentatively asked, "It's a different place, and then we broke up?"

"Ah."

"Sounds like a pity..."

Bai Yi smiled lightly, "It's a pity, the past is all in the past."

After a while, he raised his head, "What about you?"

Bo Ling slightly turned his head, "We have talked, but the time of talking is not long, each period may end in two or three months. It is actually not easy to get along with someone for a long time and intimately."

Bai Yi was a little surprised, "You...?"

"It's strange," Bai Ling said with a smile, "Don't you get sick if you are a doctor?"

"But at least... you will consciously reduce safety risks in your life," Bai Yi replied after thinking, "If you are relatively clear about the nature of the disease, you will have a way to avoid it."

"The problem of intimacy should be difficult to avoid by your own strength." Bai Ling said softly, "Because even if your own logic is in contradiction, it has already become self-consistent over the years of life. Without an outside perspective, it's hard to see where the problem is. So it's easy for a lot of people to fall over in the same place and make the same mistake over and over again."

Bai Yi sat up straight, "Hey...I want to hear it."

Bai Ling looked at him, "What do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear why people always fall in the same place."

Bo Ling let out a long "hmm..." and scratched his forehead in deep thought, "Let me think about it..."

After a while, she suddenly clenched her fist with her right hand and tapped lightly on the palm of her left hand, "Have you heard the story of Bluebeard?"

"...Blue Beard," Bai Yi thought for a while, "A fairy tale?"

"Yes, a fairy tale."

"I have a little impression, but I can't remember clearly." Bai Yi said, "Can you tell me about it?"

Bo Ling smiled, she lowered her head and thought for a moment, then spoke softly.

"This story is about a merchant with a blue beard who lived alone in a magnificent castle.

"One day, on the way back to the castle, Bluebeard passed a village. A girl passed by under his horse. He fell in love with the girl at a glance. So Bluebeard went to the girl's house and showed her three brothers. Ask to marry the heart of a girl.

"The three brothers agreed to the marriage, and the girl returned to his castle with Bluebeard. In the first days, the two had a very sweet life, and Bluebeard took her to visit every corner of the castle. In the room, share everything about yourself with her.

"Until one day, Bluebeard was going on a long trip again. Before leaving, he called his wife to him and handed her a bunch of keys. Bluebeard said to his wife, 'Everything in this castle belongs to you, you can take these keys. Wandering alone, there is only one thing, you must be very careful...'"

As Bai Ling spoke, he pinched something out of thin air and stretched it out before Bai Yi's eyes.

Bai Yi looked at Bai Ling's hand in a daze, and then looked at Bai Ling's eyes.

Bai Ling's expression became gloomy, and she said in a gloomy and stern tone like a blue beard, "'This little golden key can open the attic room, and you have to promise me that you will never enter that place. '"

Bai Yi laughed, "...so my wife must have gone in afterwards."

"Yes." Bo Ling also laughed, and regained her previous gentleness and calmness, she said softly, "After Bluebeard left, my wife followed the agreement and lived alone in the castle, and she visited all the places here by herself. Every room, every window was pushed open, but as the days went by, she became more and more curious about the scene in the attic.

"What is in the attic? My wife thinks like this every day. Once curiosity is aroused, she must fill it with the truth. So one afternoon, my wife mustered up the courage to take the small Golden key, go up to the attic..."

I don't know if it's because the moonlight is so good tonight, or because Bai Ling's narration is too tantalizing, Bai Yi held his breath involuntarily.

"...In the darkness, my wife pushed open the door, and an unspeakable stench hit her face. She walked in a few steps, and her eyes finally got used to the darkness. At this moment, she saw the wall It's nailed up with corpses—of Bluebeard's ex-wives, every ex-wife who walks into the attic against advice."

　Thanks to Ren Qiuming for the reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)