imperial psychologist

Chapter 478 Wrong

Jingzhaoyin Yamen, Zheng Mi is wiping tears.

Seeing the fishermen of Anhu come to report to the officials this morning, saying that they picked up a young female corpse, he felt something was wrong—a secret order was sent from the inner palace a few days ago, saying that Bai Ling was missing, and that Beizhen Fusi was doing his best to search for it. Yin Yamen also has to cooperate.

The female corpse that was recovered now had a red sandalwood peace talisman wrapped around her right wrist.Zheng Mi had never seen anything before, so he recognized at a glance that it was the Celestial Master Talisman that was extremely sought after in the Jianxi Dynasty.

He ordered someone to take the safety talisman off the corpse, and after some washing, Zheng Mi put the wooden talisman in his hand to examine it carefully.

This wooden talisman is for the crown prince—the totem on it, Zheng Mi will not admit it wrong.

Three years ago, Bai Ling also handed over the same wooden talisman to her secret guard, and the fourteenth master ran wildly all night, and finally caught up with Shenjichuan not far from Beijing.

Who would have imagined that Xiao Siyao, who was so glorious in the past, would end up like this now.

Zheng Mi never believed that Bo Ling would throw himself into the lake for no reason, and swore to the corpse that he would give Bo Ling an explanation.

Not long after, Chen Yicong came here with Bai Yi.

In the open space of the yard, the corpse was covered with a white cloth, but the rotting body fluid slowly seeped out of the shroud again.

There was an unbearable stench in the air. As soon as Chen Yicong stepped into the yard, he felt a little nauseous. When Bai Yi saw the shadow wrapped in white cloth from a distance, he first stopped and then rushed over. .

Bai Yi slowly knelt down in front of the dead body covered by the white cloth, and then hesitantly opened it.

Under the shroud is a corpse that has entered the state of giant view.

Protruding eyeballs, everted tongue, swollen abdomen... It's long since lost its original appearance.

Zheng Mi stepped forward, explained in a low voice to Bai Yidao the description of the fisherman this morning, and then handed over the safety talisman.

Bai Yi took the talisman, his shoulders began to tremble slightly.

—— "Sometimes I think you are stupid, Bai Yi."

He picked up the corpse, barely turning it over.

The movement of turning over caused the stench from the corpse to become stronger in an instant, and the two servants nearby couldn't help it for a while, and rushed to a secluded place to vomit.

——"You don't know Chen Yicong."

Bai Yi asked Zheng Mi for scissors, and cut off the clothes on the back of the corpse.

Although the corpse had been highly decomposed, a hideous long scar from the left shoulder to the right waist was still faintly visible.

——"Let's run away...I'm really serious. I don't think there is any other way to get out completely except this way."

The scissors in Bai Yi's hand fell to the ground, and he also sat there paralyzed.

He hugged the rotting corpse in his heart, his jaw trembling against the forehead of the corpse.

Berlin has said so many times...

He just didn't take it to heart...

"Bi Ling..." His voice was almost squeezed out from the deepest part of his throat, "Bi Ling...brother was wrong...

"Brother knows I was wrong..."

Bai Yi finally cried out.

"Burling...Burling..."

Zheng Mi's tears, which were so hard to stop, welled up again at this moment.

No one expected that such a thing would happen on Xiaonian's day.

How does this make the Bai family spend this New Year's Eve?
He suddenly thought of those nights in the camp in the south of the city, and the little girl who stayed up all night and stood facing the wind in the hot summer night.

Now...the yin and yang are separated like this.

"Master Zheng." Chen Yicong called out not far away.

Zheng Mi turned her head tearfully, and met Chen Yicong's almost heartless eyes.

"You can also help with Bai Ling's funeral. She is my benefactor... the funeral can be more grand." Chen Yicong said in a low voice, covering his mouth and nose.

Zheng Mi was slightly surprised by the unmoved look in Chen Yicong's eyes - he had heard one or two pretentious words about his deep love for Bai Siyao today.

Looking at it now, it was indeed a figment of the wind...

It's just that even if there is no love between men and women, such a reaction to an old friend who used to fight side by side in the past is too indifferent...

Zheng Mi was in a complicated mood, but he still wiped away his tears and nodded in agreement.

Chen Yicong turned around to leave, but Bai Yi had already put down the body, and rushed towards Chen Yicong like crazy.

Before Chen Yicong could do anything, the servants nearby had already stepped forward to block him. They pressed Bai Yi to the ground and clasped his arms instead.

Bai Yi cursed loudly.

Chen Yicong stood in front of him and listened quietly.

Zheng Mi was at the side, and the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong, until Bai Yi said that Bo Ling threw himself into the lake to protect his innocence, Zheng Mi felt a thunder burst in his mind.

He really didn't expect - the inside story of the matter turned out to be like this!

Zheng Mi couldn't help but took two steps back. Out of his corner of the eye, he looked at the young emperor in front of him again.

In the past, he only thought that he was young and mature, but now... Zheng Mi actually saw a bit of Emperor Jianxi in him.

It wasn't until Bai Yi was so scolded that he could hardly speak, that Chen Yicong said softly, "I miss your bereavement, and I will forgive all your offenses today. I will trouble you, and I will not stop you from now on no matter where you want to go. .”

Chen Yicong squatted down slowly.

"The question at Dali Temple just now, can you tell me now?"

Bai Yi sneered.

He laughed desolately, his blood surged from his laughter, tears fell down, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Some birds can't be locked up because their wings are too dazzling..." Bai Yi gritted his teeth and paused, "When they fly away, you will feel that it is a sin to lock them up... ..."

Bai Yi burst into tears-no wonder Bai Ling said that he often thinks of these lines.

Maybe everyone has met himself Shawshank, but not everyone has the opportunity to be Andy.

So... just die to show your ambition?
He struggled again, "Chen Yicong, I was...really blind to save you..."

Chen Yicong was taken aback.

At this moment, he felt that the lie he wove today was like some kind of prophecy.

Some birds just can't be kept...

Why did Bo Ling pass such words to Bai Yi in such a cryptic way?
Some of the doubts that had been left suddenly flourished like wildly growing vegetation.

Chen Yicong suddenly wanted to escape from this place.

"...Go back to the palace."

Lu Dou shouted at the side, and Chen Yicong quickly got into the sedan chair, but when he was about to reach the Meridian Gate, Chen Yicong changed his mind again, so the pedestrians turned around and walked in another direction.

The emperor's sedan chair finally stopped in front of Prince Gong's Mansion.

Although no one lives here except those servants who guard the palace, it is still kept very tidy.

In the former mother's room, Chen Yicong set up a spiritual tablet, and he often came here to pay homage.

Compared to that cold cemetery, he always felt that his mother's soul would prefer to stay here.

Chen Yicong lit the incense alone, stood in front of the spiritual tablet, and then knelt down silently on the ground.

"Did I do something wrong..." Chen Yicong murmured.

He raised his head, looking at his mother's name behind the purple smoke.

"Am I wrong, Mother?"

(End of this chapter)