imperial psychologist

Chapter 738 Straight Hook
"Then why do you think he came here?"

"How do I know that?" Bai Ling said softly, "But if he wants to fight, it must be because the imperial court is ready to fight, and most likely it is because Da Zhou can't fight now... I won't be that The main reason, he will not take the children's personal relationship as the main reason in this kind of matter."

A smile appeared in Lan Zhijun's eyes, "Are you speaking nicely for him?"

"You don't seem to know your nephew very well." Bo Ling propped his face with a half-smile, "If you underestimate the enemy, you will be killed."

"Don't you want to go back?" Lan Zhijun said softly, "Go back to your family."

Bo Ling was silent for a long time before he said in a low voice, "I can't go back...well, if I look back at this time, the matter will return to the original point again? Besides, Chen Yicong might hate me so much now that he lied to him once. Once again..."

The two were silent for a while, and Bai Ling looked at Lan Zhijun, "Speaking of which, Lan Zhijun should... and would not be willing to be a military advisor with Aguili for the rest of his life, would he?"

Lan Zhijun did not answer.

The answer to this question is all too obvious.

Looking at Lan Zhijun, Bo Ling suddenly frowned, and sighed softly, "...ah, I understand."

"What do you understand?"

"Lan Zhijun locked me here for the past two days because he thought... that I was still working for the court of the Zhou people?"

As soon as this doubt was raised, Bo Ling showed an expression of sudden realization.

She went on to say, "So Lan Zhijun, you came to me tonight, you want to use Chen Yicong to remind me not to have illusions...Isn't it? No matter what I have done for the court now, if I go back, everything will be in vain .”

Lan Zhijun still didn't answer, but silence was also an answer.

Bai Ling looked back and laughed.

"Since this is the case," Bo Ling whispered, "Why do you..."

Halfway through her words, her voice floated in the air.

After thinking like this for a while, Bai Ling got up and went to the ground. She stepped on the ground almost silently, and the thin new clothes hung on her sides—to prevent Bai Ling from hiding weapons by her side, all her clothes had been changed into new ones. .

Due to Lan Zhijun's personal aesthetics, these clothes are Zhou people's styles, Lan Zhijun looked at the long sleeves of the gauze skirt, and seemed to be in a daze for a while.

But Bo Ling had already walked in front of him and whispered, "Look up."

Lan Zhijun raised her head.

For a moment he thought that Burling was about to lean over for a kiss, but Burling stood there looking down at him.

"What?"

"Didn't you say that we are very similar?" Bo Ling looked at him, "After so many days of wandering, wanting to live like a person, wanting to ride a horse and run wildly on the snow field... This kind of thing, for you, Is it hard to understand?"

There was some disbelief in Lan Zhijun's eyes, "Do you... think so?"

Bai Ling moved closer, her fingers slowly stroked Lan Zhijun's shoulders, and finally stopped behind his ears, gently rubbing Lan Zhijun's hair.

The eyes of the two were firmly glued together, and time froze for a moment.

At this moment, Bai Ling leaned over slowly, Lan Zhijun lowered his eyes halfway, he felt that Bai Ling was about to kiss his ear, but the expected thing did not happen for a long time.

Bai Ling's throat moved slightly, and he laughed softly, "Is this what you are afraid of?"

Lan Zhijun finally came back to his senses so far, but his expression has not changed from the beginning to the end.

He calmly raised the teacup in his hand as before, took a sip, and put the cup back on the table.

Then he got up in silence, walked unhurriedly as usual, and left here.

The oncoming wind and snow quickly extinguished the heat he brought from the Berlin camp.

He walked a dozen steps outside, and then his walking speed gradually slowed down, so slow that he almost stopped.

He couldn't help but look behind him—the camp that was still lit just now was already dark again.He could probably imagine that Bo Ling probably returned to the low bed, curled up in the darkness.

In the snowstorm, Lan Zhijun stared at the tent.

In any case, he got the answer he wanted this trip - there must be an ulterior secret in Bo Ling's heart, and this secret must be extremely deadly.

If you have to say that there is something in Bo Ling who is not perfect and has exposed flaws, it is probably because what she did tonight is really...somewhat captivating.

The real Berlin certainly wouldn't do such a thing.

But Lan Zhijun still couldn't help laughing, compared to the pale, dying body before, this Bo Ling, who didn't know what kind of bad idea he had, was obviously cuter.

"Is this what you're afraid of?"

For some reason, this sentence suddenly appeared in Lan Zhijun's mind - he had no time to think about many things just now, and he didn't know what kind of expression he showed at that time.

"Military Master, you'd better go back quickly." The entourage on the side whispered in golden language. He was always a little afraid of this Zhou man who was not showing emotion and was quite trusted by Aguili, "If you are here If you get sick from the cold, His Highness will definitely be rude to us—"

"Don't talk." Lan Zhijun said blankly, "I'm thinking about something."

The attendants nearby were a little embarrassed, but they really didn't dare to say anything more.

In the midst of the north wind, Lan Zhijun suddenly understood why the rumored Mr. Hengyuan likes Yin and cold. In such a cold, the boiling mind seems to be able to be in a certain peaceful state.

He can't wait to see what kind of mess Boling is planning to make out of hand, but no matter what it is, he will dismantle these plots with his own hands.

"You look scared." Lan Zhijun murmured in a low voice, leaving this sentence without beginning or end.

He laughed again, and his steps resumed the previous speed again.

Not only do I want to see you scared, I also want to see you in disbelief, annoyed, and remorseful...

Just wait, Berlin.

……

The next few days were uneventful.

The people in Zhou's camp were in a hurry for many days, but later they heard that Bo Ling didn't seem to be embarrassed, but was detained alone not far from the Zhou's military division, and everyone was relieved.

Occasionally, there was news that at dusk, at the border stables of the Aguili camp, someone saw Bo Ling standing and chatting with the Zhou military division. It looks like being coerced
People didn't believe it until February [-]th, when Aguili left the camp and went to the capital—everyone saw Bo Ling and Lan Zhijun riding together, and they were talking and laughing with Aguili's horse team leave.

After the departing cavalry, many people spat viciously in the direction Aguili left.

Quan Dang was blind before!
(End of this chapter)