imperial psychologist

Chapter 500 I finally understand
"Don't worry...?" Zeng Jiuyan pulled up Bai Ling's sleeve—as expected, the welt on Bai Ling's forearm hadn't completely healed, "I know the virtue of the tortoise claw here—"

Just as Bo Ling wanted to explain, he suddenly heard the sound of the tortoise claws walking outside.

"One is missing! One is missing!"

"He was here just now! Where is he?"

"Do you think it's cold outside and you're going back, go in and find..."

Bai Ling took a deep breath, and she broke Zeng Jiuyan's hand, "I have to go out...they will have another attack if they can't find anyone. Anyway, it's not that simple. I said it just now, there are some things... Don't involve Jiuyan in it any more, just stop here with me."

Zeng Jiuyan also became anxious for a moment.

He understood that according to Bo Ling's logic, it seemed that he should let go at this time, but should he just let go and let Bo Ling return to the surveillance and escort of those turtle claws?

Can't do it... can't do it!
In desperation, he grabbed Bo Ling's hand more and more forcefully.

"Let go, Jiu Yan." Bai Ling laughed anxiously, and she sighed, "I'm still waiting to leave Beijing to find Bai Yi and my father, you believe me, I will never make fun of my own safety! "

"You..." Zeng Jiuyan felt his mind go blank, "Then what can I do for you now?"

"Just pretend you haven't met me!" Bai Ling whispered, "Don't let other people in Baihuaya know my identity, I can take care of the rest myself."

"but……"

"Trust me." Bai Ling's eyes were bright and his tone was earnest.

This time, Zeng Jiuyan finally let go of his hand a little, and Bo Ling quickly broke free.

She took two steps outside, then suddenly turned her head, "Thank you, Young Master, for your concern."

Zeng Jiuyan stood where he was, watching Bo Ling disappear into the street corner illuminated by lights outside the dark alley, and suddenly felt that everything in front of him was a bit unreal.

But Bo Ling is still alive, she was standing here just now, talking to herself.

Zeng Jiuyan stood for a while with his head down and his eyes covered.

After a while, the voices of the girls outside became more and more, and the turtle claws escorted them back and forth, and took them back to the pear garden.

Zeng Jiuyan walked to the entrance of the dark alley, silently watching Bai Ling away in the crowd.

She glanced this way, Zeng Jiuyan waved his hand quietly, and Bo Ling smiled back.

……

In the middle of the night, Lu Dou hurried in with small steps.

The emperor has not been in court recently, and without the pressure of getting up early, Chen Yicong is going to bed later and later at night.Hearing Lu Dou's footsteps, Xunsheng raised his head.

"Your majesty... the young master is asking to see you outside the palace right now." Lu Dou said softly, "The servant told him to come back tomorrow morning, but he said that if he doesn't see you tonight, he won't leave. "

Chen Yicong was taken aback for a moment, he looked at the book in his hand with deep eyes, and said nonchalantly, "It's so late?"

"Yes, I said I have something important to see you." Lu Dou was a little embarrassed, "No matter how important something is, it shouldn't be here at this time, if it disturbs the rest of the Holy Majesty—"

"...Let him come in." Chen Yicong said softly, "It's really important to come at such a late hour."

"Hey." Lu Dou nodded quickly.

After Lu Dou left, Chen Yicong stood up with his right hand propped on the table.When he got up, half of the coat he was wearing slipped and fell to the ground.

Chen Yicong couldn't move his left hand, so he stretched out his right hand to his back shoulder to grab the collar, but he couldn't catch it for a long time. He was a little angry, so he simply bent over and grabbed the hanging robe with his left hand.

With this grasp, another burst of almost tearing pain came from his left shoulder, making him freeze in a strange posture.

The palace people nearby hesitated whether to go forward or not - they tried to go over to help several times before, but Chen Yicong angrily pushed back each time.

With some difficulty, Chen Yicong knelt down on the ground again, and simply used his right hand to wrest the entire outer robe off.

"Come here!" Chen Yicong sternly said, "Change clothes for me!"

At this moment, the palace servants nearby hurried forward, picked up the robe that Chen Yicong had taken off from the ground, and put it on his shoulders again.

When Zeng Jiuyan stepped into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Chen Yicong was already sitting behind his dragon couch.

The gauze curtain was hanging down, Zeng Jiuyan couldn't see the emperor on the dragon bed clearly, but Chen Yicong could see the expression on the other side.

Zeng Jiuyan didn't salute, but Lu Dou whispered something beside him, he gave a cold snort, and leaned over to kowtow.

"Get up." Chen Yicong said softly, "We're the only ones here, so don't use these empty rituals, it's so late, you—"

"I'm here today to ask the emperor a word." Zeng Jiuyan didn't get up, "Leave after asking."

Chen Yicong was puzzled for a moment, but from the only sentence, he clearly felt that Zeng Jiuyan was obviously angry at the moment.

"When did I offend you again..." He frowned, "Could it be that you came into the palace late at night just to find something unpleasant?"

"How would you dare me?" Zeng Jiuyan raised his head abruptly, his eyes were like flames, "After all, I still have a few cousins, the emperor can throw them into Baihuaya in a fit of anger."

"What's the mess?" Chen Yicong just felt baffled, and the anger in his heart also shot up, "What are you doing here today?"

"The minister said, the minister only came to ask a question."

"what?"

"Things in this world... are you going to destroy everything that Chen Yicong can't get?"

"Presumptuous!" Chen Yicong's voice suddenly rose, and he said coldly, "What rumors did you hear outside—"

"Are you still playing stupid with me here?" Zeng Jiuyan stood up abruptly, "I met Bai Ling in Baihuaya today, all of these... I saw it with my own eyes! I was watched by a few turtle claws with whips together, and my hands and hands were covered with injuries—”

"what……"

"How could you let Bo Ling go to that kind of place... Have you forgotten what she did for you back then? I don't understand and I don't want to understand the entanglement between you and Bo Ling, but it's because she doesn't want to marry you , you're going to make her a whore - push her into the mud and step on [-] feet!?

"I thought that after all these years of getting along, I understood you somewhat, but are you such a despicable and shameless person, Chen Yicong!?"

"Shut up... Shut up!!"

Chen Yicong casually picked up the hand stove on his right hand, and slammed it viciously on the ground in front of the bed. The metal hit the floor with a loud sound.

"Come here! The son of the Marquis of Zeng is disrespectful in front of the imperial court! Get out—"

"You don't need to bombard me! I will go by myself!" Zeng Jiuyan turned and left, Lu Dou looked at him, and the guards nearby immediately followed, and when Zeng Jiuyan came out of the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he was detained and awaited by the emperor.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation fell silent, Chen Yicong was still panting violently, he was stunned for a while, and then suddenly remembered something - he turned over and got out of bed, and ran to the table not far away without even wearing his shoes.

He picked up the memorial that had already fallen into ashes, ignoring the pain in his left shoulder, and read ten lines at a glance while facing the lamp.

Chen Yicong's hand was already trembling slightly after reading half of the booklet.

"...Sun Bei Ji!"

(End of this chapter)