imperial psychologist

Chapter 646 Please Wait For Me
In the rain, at the entrance of a certain cave on the opposite cliff, Bo Ling has changed into a man's clothes, looking at the cliff under the rainy night.

She heard Chen Yicong's heartbroken cry and apology, and saw someone walking quickly behind him holding an umbrella... Everyone panicked to shield him from the wind and rain.

"The little emperor is so sad." Wei Ying's words came from behind Bai Ling along with his laughter, "You girls, you usually pretend that you don't even dare to kill ants, but at this time, each of you has become Heart of stone."

Bo Ling put his arms around his arms and leaned his head gently on the raised rock.

"Isn't that what he did to Bai Yi back then?" Bai Ling smiled, "Now that I know I was wrong, what should I have done?"

Wei Ying hummed slowly and said with a smile, "You really like tit for tat."

"Let's go, Master Wei." Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, "...It's all over."

Wei Ying took one last look at the torch in the rain not far away.

The figures of the two quickly disappeared into the deep darkness of the cave.

The rain is getting heavier.

Later in the night, Bai Ling and Wei Ying appeared at the other end of the cave, where a fine horse and a coarse cloth bundle were tied.

"Won't Master Wei come with me?" Bai Ling said softly, "What's the point of staying here in Pingjing?"

"Of course it's interesting. Is there any place where the wine is more fragrant than the wine in the capital?" Wei Ying slightly raised his eyebrows, "The old man is different from you young children. I am very happy here, so don't try to trick me into leaving with me."

Bo Ling looked at Wei Ying noncommittally.

Thinking of Wei Ying's phrase "Kill Mr. Hengyuan for me" a few years ago, Bo Ling felt that what he said just now was a lie.

But everyone has their own reasons, she wants to leave, he wants to stay, what is there to force?

Bai Ling sighed.

"There will be a time later, master." Bo Ling solemnly saluted Wei Ying.

Wei Ying watched as Bai Ling put on the bamboo hat and coir raincoat, untied the reins tied to the stone, and got on his horse.

"I'll go back to Qiansang sooner or later," Bo Ling said suddenly on horseback. "When master's business in Pingjing is over, if you want to change to another place to retire, you can go to Qiansang to find us...or wait for us."

Wei Ying pouted and said nothing.

"Then...I'm leaving."

Berlin didn't look back.

The galloping horse rushed into the rain, stirring up a thin mist between it and the rain curtain.Wei Ying stood where he was and watched Bo Ling go away, and sighed softly.

He stretched out his palm, and in his palm was the half-print he had taken back from Boling.

Wei Ying's thumb gently rubbed the bottom of the half-print, and then with a little force, the half-print broke into several pieces in his hand.

The sky and the earth were vast, Wei Ying took a light breath, as if muttering to something in the void.

"You should be satisfied now, right?"

……

In the middle of the night, Yikang changed clothes exhaustedly. Before going to bed, she went to her sister's room to have a look.

Yi Ning didn't sleep, she leaned against the bed and quietly looked at Yi Kang who came in through the door.

"Sister, why don't you rest?" Yikang walked to Yining's side, and readjusted the pillow under Yining's body for her.

Yining let out another murmur of unknown meaning.

After the body began to wither like a flower, even her tongue gradually became less obedient.

Yikang bent down and listened carefully several times.

"Oh," Yikang said softly, "Are you asking me what I did tonight?"

Yining blinked her eyes, expressing her affirmation.

Yikang smiled, she gently brushed away a few strands of hair covering Yining's face, and said in a low voice, "I went to send a friend off."

Only then did Yi Ning on the bed say Bo Ling's name in a vaguely raised tone.

In the dim light, Yikang nodded.

Yining let out a soft sigh.

The rain hitting the old tree outside the window made a mottled sound. Yikang held his sister's hand and turned his eyes to the heavy rain tonight.

She suddenly remembered the figure standing under the lantern by Jian'an Lake when she was young, the moonlit night when the two leaped from mid-air, the dignified and serious sister at that time, and the day after day she was tending the paddy fields and waiting for her by the lake. The day of the cruise...

These memories... have they really happened?

Why do I feel like it happened to someone else when I think about it.

Yikang suddenly felt a little sad, she bent down and curled up beside her sister like she was when she was a child.

Yi Ning raised his hand tremblingly, and tried his best to gently place his withered hand on Yi Kang's head.

……

In the heavy rain that covered the sky and covered the ground, Bo Ling rode his horse all the way to the north.

Behind her, the huge city of Pingjing is getting farther and farther away from her. The place where she has lived for 11 years is sleeping peacefully in the rain at this moment.

However, the people in the city were constantly awakened. When they opened the windows, they saw officers and soldiers rushing towards the north gate from time to time on the street.

People didn't know what happened, they chatted uneasy with each other, just a few miles away from them in Xuanqingguan, countless people were searching for Bai Ling's body all over the mountains and plains.

Chen Yicong was taken to the Xuanqing Temple to shelter from the rain in a state of desperation—it was the guest room he had carefully paved for Bai Ling. Stacked on the bed, everything is well arranged like a palace.

The whole room didn't smell like someone lived there.

He slowly sat down on the side of the bed, everything seemed to be back to the original starting point, Chen Yicong couldn't fall asleep, and couldn't cry, he sat alone in the unlit room, staring at the darkness in front of him almost exhausted.

In Baihuaya, Ai Songqing woke up in the dark.

She lit the lamp and went to Niannian's room to have a look—the little girl kicked off the quilt again, and Ai Songqing stepped forward to help the child twist the quilt again.

Ai Songqing also opened the window to take a look at the violent wind and rain outside the window.

With such a heavy rain tonight, the mountain road will definitely be difficult to walk tomorrow... It is estimated that Bailing's carriage will have to be delayed on the road for a while.

Lowering the window, she sighed.

I still have to get up early tomorrow, and I have to tell the kitchen to make dinner later, otherwise the food will probably be cold when Bo Ling comes back.

……

The outlines of the mountains are silent in the night, and Boling passes the lonely village, the fields, and the silent mountain road.

Everything in Yuantian seemed to be a kind of summoning from somewhere. The rain fell on Bai Ling's face, and then was quickly blown into a long and thin raindrop by the wind.

Bai Ling felt that the heart in her chest was about to jump out. She wanted to laugh or dance wildly in the rain, abandon her horse and roll on the plain, or even beat her chest and screamed to the sky.

But tonight is extremely special, she must run away as fast as possible, before Chen Yicong becomes suspicious, as far away as possible.

So Bo Ling hunched his back all the way and rode in the heavy rain.

Tonight the wind is the wind that comes and goes freely, and the rain is the rain that drips freely.

She didn't speak, but her eyes were getting hotter and hotter.

free at last...

The day has finally come!
Burling laughed silently.

Nothing could bind her anymore, nothing more.

She was going to find Bai Yi and her father, and she was going to find Shishi.

She wants to tie up her long hair, then hold her head high and stride towards them...

Bai Ling's breathing trembled, and a sob choked in his throat.

wait for me.

wait for me...

I will use my fastest, fastest speed to get back to you.
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