The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 26 Is his illness serious?
As the sun set and the night climbed into the sky, the lights in the castle came on one after another.

The Tibetan mastiff was taken away by the trainer, and the slight smile on Yan Zhixin's face was blown away by the sea breeze.

Glancing up at the castle, she silently rested her chin on her lap.

She didn't want to set foot in that castle.

She couldn't accept that her every move was under strict surveillance.

Living like this is less dignified than a death row prisoner.

Perhaps, there is also monitoring in the wisteria flower gallery, but at least it is open.

She doesn't have to imagine herself in jail.

At this moment, a slender hand stretched out in front of her, holding a cup of steaming fresh goat's milk, and the mellow smell wafted into her nose.

She was suddenly a little hungry.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "The sea breeze is strong at night, drink some goat's milk to warm your body?"

Seeing her looking at his other hand, he shook the coffee in his cup: "You need a good sleep, and I need to stay up late."

Yan Zhixin took the fresh goat's milk silently, and took a sip.

Fragrant sweet, surprisingly delicious.

The stomach was soothed successfully, and she just felt her whole body warm up.

Ling Feng casually sat down beside her, stirred the coffee for a while, and asked casually, "I heard you want to find me?"

Yan Zhixin pursed her lips.

The reason why she found him was that she had no choice.

The maid doesn't understand the language.

Bodyguards have no power.

Ling Shan is obviously unable to communicate.

Among so many people in the castle, besides Mo Junting, he was the only one.

And she felt that he was the closest to Mo Junting and the person who could communicate the most.

After a moment of silence, she cut to the chase and asked, "Is Young Master Mo's illness serious?"

Ling Feng looked at her in astonishment: "You don't really have supernatural powers, do you?"

Only he and a few people around him knew about Mo Junting's insomnia. Mo Junting's parents didn't even know about it. How did she know?
Yan Zhixin was also stunned: "What supernatural power?"

Ling Feng said: "Then how do you know that he...?"

Yan Zhixin frowned: "He acted so obviously..."

Ling Feng couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Her almond eyes are clear and moist, with a dazzling brilliance, frank and straightforward, with a little bit of confusion, she looks innocent and harmless, not like lying.

Perhaps, she is very talented in seeing these problems, and she can see through Mo Junting's problems only after meeting a few times.

He never expected that what Yan Zhixin was referring to was Mo Junting's insanity!

The two were not saying the same thing at all!

But the two got the answer they wanted in the other's response strangely.

"If there is something difficult for you, young master, I hope you can understand." Ling Feng took a sip of coffee and sighed, "His symptoms have been there for many years, and I have been helpless. It is rare that your presence makes his symptoms worse. It's lessened..."

Is this also called symptom relief?How severe was his previous neurosis!

Yan Zhixin felt desolate in her heart.

She finally understood why this Bingshan Emperor, who attracted the attention of the whole world, did not attend any banquets, did not have affairs with anyone, and just lived in this castle.

It turned out that it was to conceal his mental illness for many years.

The more she thought about it, the more powerless she felt: "Can I still leave here?"

Ling Feng comforted: "You don't have to be so afraid, he doesn't hit women."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

With such an answer, is it obvious that she has no chance to leave?
Mo Junting doesn't hit women, but he can pinch women!

She was almost strangled by him several times!

(End of this chapter)