imperial psychologist

Chapter 356 The Unexported Secret
It was late at night, and most people in the camp returned to their tents to rest.

Soldiers held torches and stood guard at all important intersections, and the flames illuminated the entire camp in orange-red.

Fuchen walked out of the tent with Yikang in his arms.

For a moment, Yikang held his breath.

She saw Bai Yi and Bai Ling not far away - the brother and sister were chatting on the abandoned log.

"Wait." Yikang called to stop Fuchen, "We...we'll stop here for a while."

Fuchen nodded, and followed Yikang Princess' eyes.

Not far away, Bai Yi was gesticulating with his hand, not knowing what he was talking to Bai Ling.

The chatting and laughing of the two people hardly stopped.

Yikang could only see Bai Ling's back—this girl was indeed as she had expected, thin and petite.

That was Bai Yi's younger sister.

Seems to be his very proud sister.

Thinking about the scene outside the camp, Yikang frowned with some doubts—Berling's posture of standing and walking was obviously no different from that of ordinary people.

There is absolutely no kung fu on her.

But where did that aura like a tiger and wolf come from?

The firelight from all around reflected Bai Yi, rendering his face so gentle.

Yikang looked at it with a dazed expression.Bai Yi's smile at this moment became familiar to her again.

That's not what she saw these days, that indifferent, fierce, and merciless Doctor Bai.

He turned back to the young man who was standing in the lights by Jian'an Lake when he first met.

Looking at this scene, Yikang suddenly felt a little sour.

Maybe, this is family...

It's great to have a brother like Bai Yi.

"Fush!" Princess Yining's voice came from inside the small tent, "What are you doing outside?"

Fuchen lowered his head and asked softly, "Princess?"

"Let's go." Yikang sniffed, and she murmured in a low voice, "I just think... the moon tonight is beautiful."

Fuchen didn't break it down, just hugged Yikang and walked into the new tent with his head bowed.

That night, the princesses Yining and Yikang both tossed and turned.

Yining's side was because the smell of this camp was really bad, but because she came in a hurry, and she didn't prepare any incense, so she could only endure it with a bit of irritability.

And Yikang has been thinking about what happened tonight.

She had no time to take care of the pain on her body, and only the words Bai Yi said to her tonight echoed in her mind.

For example, the sentence-"13 years old is still very young."

Another example is the sentence - "The task of a child is to grow up safely."

Being able to be taken care of like a child, sometimes... feels pretty good.

Yikang wrapped the quilt tightly, and she buried her face in the pillow a little shyly.

Obviously the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, but a kind of sadness that he had never felt before suddenly spread in his heart.

Yikang didn't understand this kind of mood, he only felt that it was so vast, like the shadows of clouds intertwined with light and dark, passing slowly across a silent mountain forest.

This secret uneasiness and expectation is like a cluster of soft cotton balls, her whole body is wrapped up, dangling, suspended in mid-air.

In the darkness, she gently opened her lips and teeth, and silently read a name.

First there was a slight plosive sound, and then the tip of the tongue pressed against the teeth of the lower jaw, and gently breathed out.

Clean and tidy, without a bit of procrastination.

This feeling is like carefully setting down a lonely lamp in a dark river.

……

In the middle of the night, Bai Shijun finally came to the camp in the south of the city belatedly. Bai Ling had already gone to prepare things for the day with peace of mind, and only Bai Yi was left waiting at the door.

It was Sun Beiji who specially sent someone to fetch Bai Shijun.

The reason is also very simple - in case Berlin can't come up with a feasible solution tomorrow, then let the father and daughter meet for the last time tonight.

The Sun family's carriage came leisurely, and Bai Yi saw it from a distance, so he stepped forward to meet him.

The carriage stopped firmly at the gate of the camp.

Bai Yi called out "Father", the carriage curtain was lifted by the groom, and Bai Shijun helped Bai Yi's hand, and carefully got out of the carriage.

Maybe it was the lights, or maybe it was because of the lack of sleep tonight, Bai Yi suddenly felt that Bai Shijun was getting old.

The white hair on Bai Shijun's temples became obvious, and his eyes were slightly red, revealing the fatigue of his old age.

This glance made Bai Yi feel a little distressed.

However, Bai Ling had already arranged a special tent for them, and Bai Yi couldn't wait to take his father to rest.

However, when Bai Shijun stepped into the empty tent, he looked around, "Where's Bai Ling?"

"She will be very busy in the second half of the night." Bai Yi replied while shaking off the blanket on the bed, "Go to sleep first."

Bai Shijun didn't make a sound, just walked to the chair beside him and sat down by himself.

Bai Yi turned around, "Come here, Dad, what are you doing sitting there, go to bed early."

"...I'll wait." Bai Shijun lowered his eyes, "Wait a little longer."

"Wait for Berlin?"

"Yes." Bai Shijun nodded, "When your sister comes back, I have something to tell you."

Bai Yi sighed lightly.

He walked up to his father and squatted down, "You'd better go to bed first, we can talk tomorrow if you have anything to say, or you can talk to me first, I'll watch here, and Bo Ling will be back later—"

Bai Shijun shook his head. He looked at Bai Yi, and said word by word, "What I want to say is very important. All the details are unclear... I'd better wait for your sister to come back. Let's talk again."

Bai Yi became a little concerned, "...what's the matter."

Bai Shijun stopped talking.

Bai Yi knew Bai Shijun's temper, and he was very stubborn at certain times, for example, when he gave money to people for medical treatment, Bai Yi's quarrel did not change Bai Shijun's attitude at all.

Bai Yi thought for a while and decided to go out to boil water and make a pot of tea when he came back.

However, when he came back, the stubborn Bai Shijun had already fallen asleep leaning on the chair.

The old father not only fell asleep, but also snored from time to time.

Holding the hot water, Bai Yi looked at his father helplessly, and brought the blanket on the bed to cover Bai Shijun.

A plain handkerchief and a silver nameplate fell from Bai Shijun's sleeve.

Bai Yi leaned over to pick it up.

Su Pazi looked old, and it was full of ink stains, as if the handwritten words were blurred by water, and any handwriting could no longer be recognized.

Bai Yi looked at the nameplate again - a magnolia flower was engraved on the back of it, and on the front...

The front is full of scratches.

Bai Yi frowned, and he took the nameplate to the side of the candlelight, trying to carefully identify the remaining words on it.

However, there is no way. The person who scratched the nameplate at the beginning probably never thought of letting future generations recognize the handwriting on it.

Bai Yi put down his hand slightly, turned around and stuffed the two things back into Bai Shijun's arms.

Under the flickering candlelight, Bai Yi sat alone on the edge of the bed opposite his father, looking at Bai Shijun's haggard face, he suddenly had some guesses.

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