imperial psychologist

Chapter 528
As the night got darker, Jin Yiwei put one hand on the sword at his waist, and took advantage of the night to come to the vicinity of Qinyuan.

He looked back and forth, confirmed for the last time that no one was following him, and then slipped sideways into a half-closed side door in Qinyuan.

It seemed to be raining in the second half of the night, and the weather gradually became a little dull.

Jin Yiwei wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and strode into Lord Hengyuan's courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a cup of full tea on the stone table in the small garden. He didn't think much, and went directly to the inner room, but Just stepped into the threshold, the voice of Mr. Heng Yuan came from the corner of the small garden outside.

"I'm not there."

Jin Yiwei turned his head, only to find that Mr. Heng Yuan was lying on a stone platform in the yard.

"Is it over?" Mr. Heng Yuan asked.

"Yes, the last one is 520 six taels." The man quickly replied, and after a while, he added as if remembering something, "It's gold."

Mr. Heng Yuan's eyes were half-opened, and his face didn't fluctuate at all, as if he had already prepared for this number.

"Who will win in the end, Lanzihao or Fangzihao?"

"..." The visitor was a little surprised for a while. The reason why he knew that the two buyers of the fairy fight today were flower kilns in Baihuaya was because there were dark guards who had been secretly watching Bai Ling's side—the Mayueya line. Shortly after Bian's bidding ended, a report on the situation on the scene was sent to Beizhen Fusi.

However, Mr. Hengyuan guessed it right at once—and it was accurate to the font size.

It was almost as if he was there himself.

But Jin Yiwei immediately vetoed this guess, the reason is very simple, the scene of May Moon Walk is extremely stuffy, even the cubicles on the second and third floors are not much better.

With Mr. Hengyuan's frail body, if he really sat behind some curtain, he might faint in a short while.

"Lan Zihao." Jin Yiwei quickly replied, "It is said that Lan Zhi, the owner of Lan Zihao, personally wants someone."

"Lan Zhi..." Mr. Hengyuan looked sideways slightly, "He went there in person?"

"Yes."

Mr. Heng Yuan laughed to himself, and said after a long time, "...there is tea on the table, you can sit down and rest for a while."

"...Thank you, Mr. Ming!" The man quickly walked to the stone table, holding up the cup with both hands - the tea has completely cooled down, but drinking it now is just a good way to relieve the heat.

After a while, Mr. Hengyuan sat up from the stone platform, "Is there a letter from Jiangzhou today?"

"Go back to Minggong, still not."

Mr. Heng Yuan frowned slightly, and couldn't help looking to the north of the night sky, "It's been almost three days..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ming. We sent a letter yesterday to inquire, and it is estimated that we will receive a reply tomorrow morning or even in the middle of the night today," Jin Yiwei said hastily, "There is no news from Mr. Han these days, maybe he has encountered some urgent matter, so he delayed his return. Played by Rihan."

Mr. Heng Yuan let out a rare sigh.

"I'm not in a hurry...as long as he can come back alive, it will be fine."

Jin Yiwei was stunned for a moment again—how does it feel that Mr. Hengyuan seems to have guessed what happened in Jiangzhou again...

After finishing his cup of tea, the young Jin Yiwei stood up, "Does Master Ming have any other orders? I have to draft the news and send it to my master tonight."

Mr. Hengyuan smiled lightly, "Does Chengli still pay so much attention to the news of Baihuaya?"

Jin Yiwei nodded, "Yes, yes."

"But the emperor even withdrew the people from May Moon Yat." Mr. Heng Yuan said softly.

"This……"

The young Jin Yiwei couldn't answer for a moment - it was true that the emperor had withdrawn his people, but it was also true that Cheng Li wanted to keep up with the news of Baihuaya every day.

As for why, Cheng Li didn't say.

"Forget it, go get busy," Mr. Hengyuan didn't make things difficult for the young man in front of him any more, he whispered, "If there is any news from Jiangzhou in the middle of the night, it will be sent directly, and there is no need to wait until dawn."

"Yes, I understand."

Jin Yiwei bowed his hands in salute, and then quickly exited Qinyuan.

……

"It's so high, the rest room here..." Ai Songqing was a little out of breath, "I wasn't so tired just now, I really have to use up all my strength after climbing this staircase..."

"Miss, you have worked hard, and you will arrive at the next level."

"How many floors is this?" Bo Ling asked, wiping his sweat.

"It's the fifth floor."

Bai Ling also let out a sigh of relief.

This majestic high-rise building is really terrible to climb up. Although the fifth floor does not sound high in numbers, the height of each floor here is different. The top three to four floors.

She didn't continue to go up, but stopped leaning on the railing, and Ai Songqing who was nearby sat on the steps.

The turtle claws were not in a hurry, they just stood aside and waited.

"Songqing," Bo Ling turned around and stretched out his hand towards Ai Songqing, pulling her up with a little force, "Look below."

Only then did Ai Songqing lean against the railing, and the wind from above blew her long hair again.

With just one glance, Ai Songqing slightly opened his eyes wide.

This place is taller than the tower where they live, and unlike the alleys near the tower, what you can see here is mostly stone and brick roads.

The carriage decorated with bead curtains and brocades passed by on the main road of Baihuaya, and the pedestrians in front hurriedly dodged;
Extending along with the road, there is also a tributary of Jian'an River.

The river flows quietly, and candle-lit lanterns float across the water from time to time, dotted like tiny stars;

There are cruise ships passing slowly in such a galaxy, she can only see the roof, and the brocade sleeves protruding from the side of the roof from time to time.

Ai Songqing took a deep breath, only the sound of the high wind was in her ears, but she seemed to have heard the laughter on the cruise ship.

In the distance is Pingjing City, which has fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, there were no lights on in any houses, and those small, neat houses were dyed a deep blue by the night.

She raised her eyes to look at the farther horizon - where the sky and the earth meet are continuous mountains.

In the heights, the sky and the earth are vast.

Ai Songqing felt as if he was hit by something in an instant.

"People should always go up and see," Bo Ling stretched out his hand and tied his long hair that was blown by the wind back behind his ears. "High places are always more free than low places..."

Ai Songqing followed Bo Ling's gaze and turned her head—only then did she see that the top of the golden cage, which could only be seen from a distance, was only a few tens of feet away from them at this moment.

She could almost clearly see the carvings on the gleaming cage pillars, as well as a dazzling hanging lantern hanging in the center of the cage. She had never seen such an extravagant and prosperous scene before.

The first time I saw Baihuaya at a high place, Ai Songqing felt dazzled. She circled quietly in place, her eyes wandering between the distance and the near.

The turtle claws were all waiting there quietly, no one urged them, and even their expressions were submissive and gentle.

Ai Songqing suddenly remembered the phrase that Bo Ling once said, "The more you are on the edge, the more you have to go up."

She didn't understand it at the time, but now she finally understands it.

(End of this chapter)