imperial psychologist

Chapter 467

This moment of distraction immediately made Han Chong find the right opportunity.

His knife was almost aimed at Wei Shishi's neck, but—— was still barely dodged by Shishi.

Today's Wei Shishi was clearly prepared. His exposed skin was almost covered with white bandages, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

However, there was still a light bloodstain left by Han Chong on the neck and shoulders.

More than a dozen moves were tit for tat, and a fine mist of snow was set off on the ground.

Han Chong's saber technique was extremely difficult, and Wei Shishi avoided it deftly. However, he knew that he had to leave here as soon as possible, because Han Chong's purpose was very clear—he was trying to induce himself to dodge with various large-scale movements.

Just the knife that just wiped across the neck had cut off a band there.

After several times of tossing and turning, Wei Shishi faintly felt that the skin on the back of his neck was painfully burned by the light from the snow - he didn't need to look deliberately, he realized that the skin there might have been exposed.

During the confrontation, the two swords clashed.

"I knew you would definitely come..." Han Chong said sharply, "Wei Shishi, your knife is dull!"

Wei Shishi did not respond. He calmly responded to Han Chong's attack and quickly retreated to the forest in the north of the quarry.

Han Chong's pursuit suddenly stopped.

At the same time, Fourteen heard the sound of a sword being sheathed behind him.

--how?Han Chong stopped chasing him?

Wei Shishi didn't turn his head, and at this moment he faintly heard footsteps ahead—30 people? 50 people?or more……

He gripped the handle of the knife tightly.

No matter how many people come, tear open an exit - rush out!

"The shield soldiers are ready!" Han Chong's voice came from behind.

Right in front of Shisi, there was an extra line of guards holding shields, and everyone was holding a pair of steel shields of the same length.

Wei Shishi couldn't understand for a while.

Is it just a shield...

Did Han Chong think that with such a team of shield soldiers, he could stop——

"open!"

Following Han Chong's order, the shield soldiers turned the steel shield over in unison - on the back of the steel shield was a smooth and cold silver mirror.

The sun was heading towards the southern sky at this time, and the dazzling sunlight was reflected from the mirror surface, making the sky and the earth bright white in an instant!
For a moment, Han Chong couldn't help but stretch out his hand to cover his eyes.

In the light that was almost looking directly at the scorching sun, Wei Shisi fell to the ground and let out a long painful hiss.

"Shenji Camp——" Han Chong waved his hand resolutely, the sound of metal colliding came from behind the stone wall twenty steps away, and a row of black muzzles pointed at the ground where Wei Shishi had fallen.

"Fire!"

……

Chen Yicong stepped into the main room of the small courtyard again. There was no Bai Ling in the room, only Zhao Qi was kneeling on the ground, waiting there with his head bowed.

On the square table in the center of the room was a bowl of untouched rice porridge.

"Where's Bai Ling?" Chen Yicong asked.

"Return to the Holy Lord, Bai Siyao is taking a lunch break."

Chen Yicong responded, and then went straight to the direction of Bai Ling's bedroom.

"Emperor, Your Majesty!" Zhao Qi shouted in a panic, even though he lowered his voice, his tone still sounded a little anxious.

"how?"

"Bo Siyao usually... usually doesn't allow others to enter her room, you...do you want to..."

Chen Yicong immediately let out a sneer, he did stop, and walked slowly to Zhao Qi's side, "'No'? Who are you telling 'No'?"

Zhao Qi shivered, and hurriedly kowtowed vigorously.

When he came to his senses, the emperor in front of him was no longer there - and the bowl of rice porridge on the table was gone.

After entering Bai Ling's room, Chen Yicong completely slowed down.

The windows were closed and the curtains were drawn, so even though it was a bright snowy day outside, it was still dark here.

There is no charcoal basin in Boling's room, so it is still a bit cold.

Chen Yicong discovered it very early—whether it was Bai Ling or Bai Yi, neither of them liked to use a charcoal basin in the small room, and at most they just held a hand stove in their arms.

Chen Yicong put the rice porridge outside on the table next to the bed, and then stood in front of Bai Ling's bed, quietly staring at the sleeping girl.

Bo Ling was lying on his side, his face was in the shadows, but he could still see the outline of his facial features clearly.

This is the second time Chen Yicong saw Bai Ling who was sleeping soundly.

She looked completely defenseless, even though she was still frowning slightly in her sleep, she looked haggard and sad.

Chen Yicong looked at her, and then slowly sat down on the ground beside the bed.

Leaning against the edge of the bed, he reached out his hand hesitantly, wanting to touch Bo Ling's fingertips.

"Bai Ling." Chen Yicong called softly.

Berlin didn't answer.

"Burling..."

Chen Yicong yelled again, and in the dim light, he withdrew his outstretched hand again.

The girl's breathing began to become heavy, as if she had dreamed of something bad.

Bai Ling's expression became uneasy, Chen Yicong watched from the side, frowning slightly - Bai Ling opened his mouth several times, as if to say something, but finally she took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened her eyes.

It wasn't until he realized that all this was a dream that Bo Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"...Are you awake, have you had a nightmare?"

Although the words were very light, Bai Ling on the bed was still taken aback, and she calmed down a little when she saw that the person in front of her was Chen Yicong.

Bai Ling frowned, "Your Majesty, why—"

"What did you dream about?" Chen Yicong looked at her and asked softly.

Bai Ling's breathing was still a bit chaotic. Even though the room was very cold, she still had some sweat on her forehead. She calmed down in silence for a while before replying in a low voice, "I dreamed that something happened to Fourteen."

Chen Yicong stood up calmly, and brought the bowl of still warm porridge from the table.

"Didn't you say that you would only eat something if you saw me? Now that I'm here, eat something."

Bai Ling shook her head, she sat up, looked at Chen Yicong who was standing beside the bed, and gently pushed away the bowl he handed to her eyes.

"...Why did the emperor arrest him?"

"Because he rebelled." Chen Yicong replied calmly.

"Treason...?" Bo Ling was stunned for a moment, "Shisi has been by my side all these years, if he wants to rebel, then—"

"He wants my life," Chen Yicong looked at Bai Ling, "Isn't this considered treason?"

"……what?"

"He wants to take you away because he wants my life." Chen Yicong replied in a low voice, "...I want you to stay by my side forever, Bo Ling."

Bai Ling gasped.

"But, but I didn't want to leave..." Bai Ling looked at the young man in front of him, "Where did the emperor hear the news? Wei Shishi was just by my side to protect my safety—"

"From now on, I will protect you." Chen Yicong looked at the girl in front of him quietly, "You don't need him anymore."

"...What did you do to Fourteen?"

"You don't have to worry about these things," Chen Yicong said softly, "It doesn't matter whether you really want to leave or not, I don't care. You will live here from today, your father and brother, I will arrange someone to take care of you, no Will treat them half a point."

(End of this chapter)