imperial psychologist

Chapter 439 The Important Person
Chen Yicong twisted his shoulders uncomfortably.

"I, I was thinking... something."

In the night, Chen Yicong clenched the amulet wrapped around his arm with his right hand, and the hard wood chip hurt his palm a little.

"I want to know, these years..." Chen Yicong said slowly, "What...how do you think of me?"

"... Your Majesty, of course he is a very good person—" She still had a faint smile on her face, and there was a light in her eyes—it might be the lights at the stern of the ship, or it might be the moon in the sky.

"It's not such a stereotype." Chen Yicong shook his head, and he quickly interrupted Bai Ling's answer.

Every word I want to say has been stuck in my throat, but every word is so difficult.

"In your heart, what kind of person is I? What is... what kind of position?"

The north wind passed between the two of them, blowing away some of the alcohol.

He slowly turned his gaze to the girl next to him again, only to find that Bo Ling was leaning against the cabin, looking at him motionless.

Bo Ling rarely looked at him so intently.

Most of the time, their eyes met inadvertently, and then inadvertently staggered, sometimes the two would smile at each other...

But that's not a stare like tonight.

Chen Yicong held his breath involuntarily.

His eyes were burning, and his thoughts were almost ready to come out.He frowned, his expression showed a certain determination, but there was a bit of uneasy sadness in his eyes.

Bai Ling stared at the lake below her feet with deep eyes, and her expression returned to her usual restrained and gentle expression.

"That's also a very good person." She withdrew her gaze and wrapped herself more tightly with the cloak, "Doesn't the Emperor believe it?"

"...Is it the important one?"

"Well, it's very important."

"How important is it?"

Bo Ling lowered his head slightly and was silent for a moment.

"During that time... I often had nightmares." She said softly, "There were many, many accidents in the dream, such as Bai Yi holding a handbook to leave the palace, but the guards did not let him go; But the Shenji Camp did not appear; there was also the fire in the Xianfu Palace, and the city tower...

"In short, the ending is not very good." Bai Ling smiled quickly, "I often can't fall asleep after waking up, and wait until dawn with my eyes open."

"Burling..."

"At that time, the time to prepare for your lessons was the most peaceful." Bo Ling continued, "Fortunately, I still have this thing to do, so I won't be in constant panic."

Speaking of that difficult time, Chen Yicong still remembers it vividly.

"I want to thank you many times, especially when I see that you have become so outstanding now." Bo Ling looked at the young man beside him, "Every time I see you take a step forward, I feel that the things I did before... ...In the end, there is still something to gain."

Bo Ling smiled thoughtfully, "Besides, you are much braver than me."

Chen Yicong frowned slightly, he didn't understand what the "brave" in Bai Ling's mouth meant.

Bai Ling saw the puzzlement in Chen Yicong's eyes, but she couldn't be more specific—although she still doesn't know what happened that night in Sanxitang, but the fact that her close relative was taken away before her eyes , she knew what it was like.

"It's a great honor for me to see how you have come to today step by step." Bo Ling sighed softly, "You will definitely become a good emperor. I have never doubted this."

The girl tilted her head and said with a smile.

Chen Yicong took a deep breath, his eye sockets were slightly hot.

For some reason, he inexplicably sensed a sense of farewell from these words—as if the next moment, Berlin would become a breeze on the river, leaving with tonight's wind and snow.

Chen Yicong felt that he was probably crazy to have such an illusion.

But anyway, it's not the first time that he has been worrying about gains and losses in these years... How much he wanted to immediately hug the girl in front of him tightly, so that he could never lose this touch of tenderness.

"Bai Ling," Chen Yicong's voice became firmer than ever before, "Will you—"

"Ai--"

A melodious female voice came from afar.

Bo Ling followed the sound and saw a lantern hanging beside the medicine field. After a closer look, he found that someone was holding it and standing by the lake, waving to the boat.

"Hey... is that Princess Yikang?" Bo Ling looked at that side with some surprise.

Chen Yicong was stunned for a moment, and then saw Bai Ling standing up, and she walked towards the high place at the stern.

"Berling—is that you—" the girl by the lake shouted again.

"It's really the princess, it's so late, why is she still outside..."

Chen Yicong took another deep breath.

He felt a surge of rage rising from the soles of his feet.

"She called us," Bo Ling turned back and smiled, "Shall we go and have a look?"

Chen Yicong forced a smile, "...Okay."

The boat turned around and headed towards the shore. Princess Yikang is wearing a bright red cloak today, with a circle of white fluffy fox fur sewn on the edge of the hood, which is very cute.

Seeing that the boat was indeed rowing towards him, Yikang stopped and waved his hands, lowered his head to find the raised stone road in the paddy field and walked slowly forward, and finally took Bo Ling's hand to get on the boat.

As soon as Yikang boarded the boat, he held Bo Ling's right hand tightly, "Look at your hand, how cold it is, why don't you bring a hand stove?"

Saying so, she passed the small hand stove in her arms by the way.

Yikang's hands were dry and warm, and Bo Ling took over her hand stove, which was also warm to the touch.

"Thank you."

With a dark face, Chen Yicong looked at the hands held by the girls.

Are Burling's hands cold?
His hands are really hot!

Yikang also smiled and bowed to Chen Yicong - I always felt that the emperor tonight looked unhappy.

"Why are you here? I thought I was wrong just now..." Yikang looked at Bai Ling and Chen Yicong curiously, "...Only, are you two?"

"Zeng Jiuyan and the others are here too, listen." Bo Ling pointed to the cabin, and the boys inside were singing——now it is mainly Zeng Jiuyan, although the lyrics are not very clear, but between the few clear words that pop out occasionally , you can more or less hear that this is a battle song about life on the frontier.

Yikang's eyes brightened slightly - she heard Bai Yi's applause.

"It's so cold outside," Yikang said with a smile, "Why don't you invite me in to talk~"

"Okay." Bai Ling nodded.

Yikang stepped forward to lift the curtain of the boat, and Bai Ling followed behind her.

Just before entering the cabin again, Bai Ling suddenly realized that Chen Yicong hadn't followed and was still standing there.

"Your Majesty?" Bo Ling turned around.

Chen Yicong sighed softly. In the moonlight of the snowy night, he looked at Bai Ling, "I haven't finished what I just said."

"Come in and say?"

Chen Yicong raised his head and sighed again.

"... Forget it." He took a few steps closer and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow, I will come to you again tomorrow."

The cabin, which was bustling just now, suddenly became quiet.

Zeng Jiuyan stared blankly at the "uninvited guest" in front of him.

"Princess!?" He even forgot to put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)