imperial psychologist

Chapter 454 Patience

Chapter 454 Patience

From that section of the mountain road to home, Boling walked all the way back, so when she returned to her yard, it was almost dark.

Bai Shijun stood in the yard and looked out, and when he saw Bo Ling's shadow appearing at the entrance of the alley, he opened the door of his house and went out to welcome him.

Although he had already prepared that Bo Ling might stay in Yongling for a long time, she didn't come back until this time, which really worried Bai Shijun and Bai Yi for a while.

It wasn't until Bai Ling stepped into the yard that Bai Yi poked his head out from the kitchen, "Why did you come back now?"

Bo Ling wiped the sweat from his brow, "The horse ran halfway and couldn't run anymore. The coachman confiscated a penny from me... I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes, wait for a while, and the food is served now."

At the dinner table, Bo Lingyin dismissed the accident on the mountain road in the afternoon, and just reprimanded the driver for his driving skills.

When Bai Shijun started to revise books in the living room again, the siblings went to the yard to talk.

It was only at this time that Berlin told all about what happened in the afternoon.

The horseshoes of the car she took today were basically worn out, but the car dealer turned a blind eye in order to save money, and did not change it at all.

Now it happened to be the season after the snow fell, and some places on the mountain road were frozen to the ice, and the horse slipped on it, so there was an initial loss of control.

But at that time, the coachman didn't pull the reins tightly, so that he was thrown out first when he made a sharp turn.

Bai Yi was terrified when he heard this—the mountain road, the out-of-control carriage, and Bai Ling sitting in the carriage...

"Did you not see anyone when the car stopped?" Bai Yi frowned, "Did you really stop by yourself?"

"It definitely didn't stop by itself." Bo Ling replied, "I still heard the sound, which was a very dull beating sound, but when I came out, that person was gone."

"Not fourteen?"

"If it's Fourteen, he won't show up when I call him." Bo Ling said softly, "Besides, Fourteen has arrangements tonight, so he shouldn't be in Pingjing."

Bai Yi was stunned for a moment.

"Who could it be..." Bai Yi frowned.

"I did think of someone," Bai Ling said softly, "Do you remember that when you sent your son out of Pingjing three years ago, you also met someone who saved your life?"

Bai Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, and a light flashed in his mind.

In the past few years, their lives have been peaceful and peaceful, and there have been no more bloody incidents. If Bo Ling didn't mention this incident, he would almost forget it.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

"And it's not like the horse can't walk anymore," Bo Ling said suddenly, "I just said that because I didn't want Dad to be worried."

"What happened to the horse?"

"I waited in place for a while until the coachman caught up again," Bai Ling said softly, "We drove the horse forward a few steps, and the horse fell to the ground and vomited blood, and died after a while."

"died?"

"Yeah." Bo Ling nodded, "I guess, in a hurry, the man struck too hard, so he beat the horse to death..."

Bai Yi gasped.

He didn't know whether to be grateful or afraid.

If it is really the same person, then they have lived under this person's gaze for more than three years... and during these three years, even a master like Wei Shishi has not been able to detect each other's traces .

He just lurks like this, and will not make a sudden move until the most critical moment—and still maintains the mystery of his identity.

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge." Bai Ling said softly, "It's useless to worry about it now, let's take it step by step."

……

Early the next morning, Wei Shishi came back, Bo Ling told him all about yesterday, Wei Shishi was silent for a long time.

"I'll keep an eye out," he replied.

Bo Ling looked at Wei Shishi's pensive face, hesitated for a long time, and decided to temporarily press his true guess.

She prefers that this person tends to be harmless, but it is meaningless to say these things now, it is always a good thing to be on guard first.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Wei Shishi said, "The new Qinyuan was once again sealed by the emperor."

Bo Ling opened his eyes slightly—is this closed again?

Mr. Heng Yuan just came out...

"When?"

"The night before yesterday." Wei Shishi replied.

Bai Ling faintly felt that something was wrong.

The day before yesterday, wasn't that the day she and Bai Yi came back from the uncle's house—the day after Han Chong came to deliver the chess records.

Mr. Heng Yuan must have done something to provoke the Holy One to be furious.

——But no matter what he wanted to do, why did he have to choose it when he was just out of the palace?Isn't this asking for trouble for yourself?
"Understood." Bo Ling nodded, "I will also pay attention."

……

The days are pushed back day by day.

Chen Yicong still often came to Bo Ling's yard. Sometimes Bo Ling felt that he was overwhelmed and kept silent;

But whether it was silence or chatting, Berlin responded as always.

Bo Ling didn't understand why, but Chen Yicong understood it himself.

Chen Yicong fell into this kind of temptation and couldn't extricate himself. He sometimes heard Bai Ling's laughter and saw her sitting alone in the room making notes, and felt that Mr. Hengyuan's nonsense was not worth listening to at all.

However, occasionally, at very rare moments, when Bai Ling looked at him, Chen Yicong felt a little "farewell".

In those ordinary daily dialogues, Chen Yicong actually heard a bit of exhortation before farewell.

He began to be a little confused, how much of this was true, and how much of it was his own wild imagination.

In the dead of night, he couldn't control himself, not to think about the past events before his mother left.

——"You cry so much, what will you do when I leave with your father?"

——"But there are still many, many years left. When you grow up to the age of me and your father, you won't be afraid of these partings."

His voice and smile are still in his ears.

But the mother was taken away in the end, by her bedside person.

Whenever recalling this point, Chen Yicong couldn't help shaking his hands.

Sometimes when he looked at Bo Ling, he couldn't help but want to hold her hand, to hold her firmly, to bury his face in her long hair, to smell the fragrance there.

Bai Yi would occasionally appear in the small courtyard, and whenever this happened, Chen Yicong would feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

But no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there seemed to be just a pair of ordinary brothers and sisters in front of him.

If there's anything unusual about it, it's that occasionally he's completely out of the conversation between the two.

Every time at this moment, Chen Yicong would feel uncontrollable anger in his heart—once he did just walk away.

But this can't appease his anger in the slightest—if it wasn't for the brothers and sisters, then some actions between Bai Yi and Bai Ling would have been too close!
If someone else was standing in Bai Yi's position now, Chen Yicong felt that he would have had a seizure long ago.

In this way, the days passed until the twelfth lunar month. During this period, Chen Yicong never once stepped into the Qinyuan outside the palace.

But he already had an idea in his mind.

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