imperial psychologist

Chapter 572 Only You Can Help

Chen Xin's words were choked there, and he looked at Bai Ling who was talking about him in front of him with some doubts.

——From the beginning to the end, Bo Ling did not show the slightest curiosity and concern about Hui Shi's death.

This is too unlike the young woman who is rumored to stand up when refugees gather...

What's more, the news he got was that the original Bai Siyao had been to Donglin Mountain several times before and after Hui Shi's death-why is he so indifferent now, ignoring him.

Bo Ling still had deep eyes, chewing without saying a word.

An unbearably strong bitterness came from the base of the tongue, and every bite of the lips and teeth made the bitterness clearer and sharper.

Bo Ling felt that his entire mouth was filled with the bitterness of bitter melon.

The hardest part was swallowing, and as she swallowed, she suddenly had an instinctive urge to vomit.

Then breathe, take a deep breath... Bo Ling silently swallowed the bitter gourd.

The bitter gourd in Donglin Temple seems to have deliberately not removed the original bitterness by twisting, washing and cooking.

"It's really hard." Bo Ling said with some difficulty.

Chen Xin also looked at the fried bitter gourd in front of him, but he didn't move his chopsticks.

"Your Highness, don't you want to try it?"

"I don't like bitter melon." He said softly.

"You can still try it," Bo Ling picked up the bowl and picked up a small piece of rice ball with chopsticks, "Master Hui Shi who died in the West Guesthouse once said that if a person tastes the taste of bitter melon, he will lose half his life." passed."

Chen Xin frowned slightly, he picked up the bamboo chopsticks suspiciously, and slowly put a piece of bitter gourd into his mouth.

Before he could chew, his expression turned ferocious, and he quickly took out the embroidered handkerchief that he carried with him, and spit out the piece of bitter gourd.

Bai Ling lowered her head to eat, thinking of Hui Shi's words, she faintly felt like laughing.

What exactly is the taste of bitter melon... Fortunately, she had thought about it for so long before.

Isn't that suffering?

……

By the time we got off Donglin Mountain, it was already afternoon.

Only Bo Ling and Chen Xin were left in the carriage. The interior of the carriage was spacious and there was an ice cup in the middle. People leaning on the ice cup would be much cooler than outside the carriage.

"Miss Bai Ling." Chen Xin said again, "Xiao Wang knows about your father and brother, and also understands how you don't want to be involved in other troubles now, but this matter...is really important."

"Your Highness," Bai Ling said softly, "You've been talking all this time, aren't you afraid that the walls have ears?"

Chen Xin was stunned for a moment, but soon regained his composure, "Who dares to eavesdrop, my guards are not vegetarian."

"What about me?" Bai Ling said softly, "After I go back, if someone comes to press me and ask me what you said to me, won't Your Highness be afraid that I will tell the whole story?"

"..." Chen Xin frowned again, "I..."

"We only have the one side in the golden cage," Bai Ling whispered, "Is Your Highness so gullible?"

"I have my own channel to gain trust." Chen Xin said in a deep voice, "Although I was in Shangluo before, I have also heard the story of that Bai Siyao... I am sure that you are Bai, the daughter of the medical officer of the Imperial Hospital. Ling, then you must not be a Xiao Xiao, and..."

"Ok?"

"And at the moment, in the entire Pingjing city, you are the only one who can help us."

Bo Ling just lowered his head and smiled, apparently not taking Chen Xin's words to heart.

"This is by no means an exaggeration, Bai Siyao." Chen Xin's voice was also a little softer, "In this capital, I am afraid that there will be no one like Bai Siyao who is neither a confidant of Lord Hengyuan, but People who have been in and out of Qinyuan so frequently."

Bai Ling's breathing froze for a moment.

Mr. Heng Yuan.

It's Mr. Hengyuan again.

She quickly came to her senses, shook her head, and sighed, "Your Highness, don't call me that anymore, I'm not a doctor, and I can't help much."

Chen Xin had a sad expression on his face, "Miss, I'm still thinking about the fact that I failed to save you that night—"

"No, I have already answered your Highness this question this morning," Bai Ling smiled. "From now on, if Your Highness wants to talk to others, you can often come to Lan Zihao to find me. But if you make an appointment, I will I will never break an appointment easily."

Chen Xin sighed.

"Forget it, I was indeed too abrupt today, and it's expected that the girl will react like this." He raised his head and looked at Bai Ling, "It's just that my time is limited, and the night of the golden cage banquet was also thanks to Miss Bai. Connecting in the middle saves me a lot of trouble in actively getting to know others."

"You're welcome, it should be."

"Then... let's stop here today." Chen Xin said softly, "It's the scorching heat right now, so Ms. Bai probably doesn't have much interest in swimming in the lake..."

Bo Ling did not reject Chen Xin's kindness.

The carriage of King Shangluo sent Bo Ling to the entrance of Baihuaya. Chen Xin wanted to send Bo Ling to the gate of Lanzihao, but Bo Ling declined.

Chen Xin felt that he was being rejected all the way, and he really felt a little frustrated for a while. He didn't insist on anything, but just followed Bo Ling's intention and left by car.

The maid of Lanzi was holding an umbrella for Bai Ling, and several of them stood at the intersection to watch Chen Xin's chariot and horse go away.

"Let's go." Bo Ling turned around, "Go north."

"...Girl, our Lanzi shop is to the south of this entrance."

"I know." Bo Ling said softly, "I said go north."

……

The noon sun was really scorching, and there was no one on the whole street.

Going all the way to the north, that is, walking along the outer edge of Baihuaya.

The guards did not stop Berlin's sudden walk in the scorching sun, but the two were in front and the four followed closely.The maids secretly guessed that Bai Ling might be looking for her former friend who lived outside Hua Nong.

But soon, they found out it wasn't.

Because Berlin has almost never moved into that area.

Relying on the little memory left, Bo Ling walked around the flower alley at noon for an unknown amount of time, and she was completely unable to actively recall how she walked here with A Li in those nights, only when she saw Only when she saw a few familiar terrains and forks, could she barely recall some impressions.

Soon, Boling stopped in front of an empty partition wall—the houses in Hua Lane were originally connected in rows, and there was almost no gap left in the middle, but it was indeed empty. Out of the boundary of about a house.

She had passed by here seven or eight times, and when she stopped this time, the more Bai Ling looked, the more she felt that this open space was the place she was looking for.

She knocked on the door of a nearby house.

"Who is it?" A young man's voice came from inside the room.

"Excuse me, I want to find someone—" Bai Ling replied.

"Look elsewhere!"

"I'll give you money." Bo Ling added another sentence.

The door quickly opened a small crack, and the people inside the door looked out suspiciously. Seeing that there were people behind Bai Ling, they immediately closed the door again. The crack in the door, and then the whole person slammed into it.

There was only a sound of "dong--", and the person behind the door fell to the ground.

"Don't be afraid," Bai Ling smiled, "I just want to know, where is that Aunt Shen who painted snuff bottles? She should live next door, right?"

(End of this chapter)