imperial psychologist

Chapter 328 Webster's Dagger
Until he got home, Bo Ling still couldn't calm down.

There was no light at home, and Bai Yi and Bai Shijun didn't seem to come back. She entered the room alone, and she saw another note left on the table.

Bo Ling took the note and went into the yard to read it—it seemed that someone came to the doctor in a hurry, so the father and son went out at the same time.

She sighed softly, and then groped for the fire folder at home in the dark—Bo Yi usually put it on the corner of the table near the wall, but today Bo Ling didn't touch it.

So she went to touch the bowl with the key on the cabinet again in the dark—it was not there either.

She withdrew her hand, but the sleeve accidentally brought the bowl down, and it smashed to pieces after a crisp sound.

Berlin stopped in the dark.

After a while, a handful of flames lit up near her, and Wei Shishi held his own torch in his hand, illuminating the darkness.

By the light, Bo Ling saw that the torch she was looking for was placed on the corner of the table, but for some reason, he couldn't find it.

She stared there blankly for a while, then thanked softly, and lit the candles at home briskly.

"Do you want to start practicing daggers recently?" Wei Shishi asked softly, "I see you bought a dagger on the street a few days ago, but it doesn't seem to be very useful."

"...I bought it on a whim at the time." Bo Ling scratched his head, "Is it difficult to practice the short knife?"

"Difficult. If you don't plan to practice these skills, it's best not to carry weapons on your body every day. If you encounter an accident, these things will easily hurt yourself."

Bo Ling understood that what Fourteen said was indeed correct.

For an ordinary person like her, if she really wanted to confront an enemy with a knife, she might not have the courage to insert the dagger into the opponent's body.But maybe she didn't want to kill the enemy or protect herself. Every time she wakes up in the middle of the night, as long as she holds the knife, she will not be afraid of the ghosts lurking in her heart.

Fourteen stretched out his hand to Bo Ling, "Bring it here."

Bo Ling sighed, reached into the waistband of his waist, and put his dagger in Wei Shishi's palm.

"You are also brave."

Wei Shishi said softly, and took away Bo Ling's dagger.

"These few times I entered the palace were at the invitation of the palace, and I won't accept such detailed interrogations like before." Bo Ling replied, "So I... gave it a try."

"Don't do this kind of thing again next time." Wei Shishi's voice became unusually serious, "Sneak into the palace with a weapon, and once you are discovered, you won't be able to cleanse yourself."

"...I understand." Bo Ling nodded.

Wei Shishi looked at Boling.

Does this girl really understand?
In fact, when Cai and Hengyuan-jun confronted each other on the palace road just now, he was very afraid that Bai Ling would suddenly attack, and rushed towards Hengyuan-jun with a dagger.

Although he knew that Bo Ling was not an impulsive person on weekdays, at that moment, Wei Shishi lost confidence in Bo Ling's reaction, so he was always on the sidelines, ready to take action at any time - that was not to prevent illness The sick Mr. Hengyuan, but for Bo Ling.

Because during this period of time, Berlin was really different from before.

"Sorry for worrying you." Bo Ling looked away, with a slightly guilty expression, "I promise you, I won't take this risk again in the future."

Wei Shishi looked at her noncommittally.

After a moment of silence, Bo Ling heard Wei Shishi sigh helplessly.Then, he also took out a smaller short knife from his waist and placed it in front of Bai Ling.

Bai Ling was taken aback for a moment.

She took the dagger from Fourteen—the scabbard of this dagger was made of hard leather without any carvings.

Pulling the knife out of its sheath, the blade of the dagger is pitch black and very thin.

This is a half-toothed dagger with a flat front for pushing and cutting and a serrated rear for sawing.

The handle of the dagger was also wrapped in soft leather, which didn't feel as cold as the previous one, and the metal surface at the end was exposed, with a small "Wei" engraved on it.

"Change this one." Wei Shisi said softly, "It can be used when going out or at home, but it must not be brought into the palace."

Bo Ling looked up at him in surprise.

Wei Shisi said softly, "Even if I take your knife away, I can't stop you from buying it again, can I? But the quality of the daggers you can buy on the street is too bad, I might as well give you another one Better."

Bai Ling lowered her head and laughed. She covered her forehead with her arms a little ashamedly, and looked up Wei Shishi's eyes in embarrassment for a moment.

"thanks……"

"You're welcome." Wei Shishi whispered, "But you have to remember what you promised me tonight."

Bai Ling frowned lightly, and it took a long time before he really answered "Okay."

……

This night, before Bai Yi and Bai Shijun came back, Bai Ling started to take care of the housework again - housework is like this, obviously doing the same thing every day, but it seems that it can never be done.There are always such and such details in life telling you that you need to continue to polish until you decide to do this.

Whenever Bo Ling feels that everything is done more or less, she will start washing the yard, which has almost become a housework finishing ceremony.

This habit is left by Bai Yi, he seems to have little tolerance for all kinds of dust and hair.

When he was at home, he washed the floor in the yard almost every day, and wiped the corners of the tables and cabinets... So when he was learning how to cook in Baiweilou, Bo Ling would count him back. Days, start cleaning the house and courtyard one day in advance.

In this way, when Bai Yi came back, the cleanliness of the house had almost just crossed his qualification limit—but he still had to do it himself to tidy up the whole house again.

It was almost time, when finally the footsteps of Bai Shijun and Bai Yi came from outside.

Before they could knock on the door, Bai Ling had already run to the door and removed the latch.

As soon as the door opened, Bai Ling froze there before he could say "you are back"—the patient's family members who specially sent the two back stood outside the door, and by the light of the lantern in the man's hand, Bai Ling He saw that the clothes of both Bai Yi and Bai Shijun were stained with blood.

Bai Yi walked in with big strides, while Bai Shijun bid farewell to the patient's family members outside. He said many comforting words, which made the middle-aged man carrying the lantern wipe away his tears.

By the time the gate of Bai's house was closed again, Bai Yi had already changed his clothes and went to the kitchen to boil water to take a simple shower.

Bai Ling also chased to the kitchen, and saw Bai Yi skillfully adding firewood to the stove.

"What did you guys do tonight?" Bo Ling asked worriedly, "Why is there so much blood on your body?"

"Don't be afraid, there are refugees in the south of the city making trouble tonight, so there have been a few hurtful things... I feel that it's better not to go out at night these days," Bai Yi said with a frown, and when he said this, he suddenly looked up at Bai Ling, He smiled, "I cooperated with Dad tonight and sewed up four people."

　Thank you for the monthly ticket of Duoduomao's house~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)