The flowing water gently knocked on the green bamboo, and the fragrance of tea lingered in the room. The fluttering tent was occasionally blown by the wind, and time seemed to stand still for a long time.

The man in the pale cyan robe knelt patiently on the cushion, his gaze swept lightly over the young man inside, stayed for a moment, and then gently withdrew his gaze, frowning in contemplation.

At this time, the young man known as "Doctor Meng" was sleeping on the couch in the room.

A layer of light smoke-colored gauze hangs between the front hall and the inner bedroom, blocking the view, covering the young man's appearance hazy, and vaguely, only the figure of the young man reclining on the couch seems to be slender and long.

The man stretched out his slender hand and picked up the plain white bone china tea bowl, took a sip, and put it down lightly.

"Master, we've been waiting for so long, this Doctor Meng is still sleeping, and he doesn't know how to lift up!" The young guard couldn't help but be angry as he looked at the man's figure sitting as a bell.

"It's okay, wait a little longer." The man said, no joy or anger on his calm face: "After all, we have to meet people." ”

Seeing this, the young guard had no choice but to suppress the impatience in his heart and did not dare to say more.

The two of them were silent for a while, and the silence returned to the room.

The man's heart was not as calm as his face, and his mind kept replaying the scene of seeing the young man in Lord Li's mansion that day, lingering.

There are too many doubts in the boy.

Ever since the boy suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, he felt that there was a deeply bewildering aura on the boy's body.

In the midst of the stars and the moon but always indifferent, provoked and insulted by others but still not angry or sad, the young man's appearance is like an outsider, as if he has been looking at his surroundings as if he has not had any intention of blending in.

Especially those clear and transparent eyes.

One second he was smiling, and the next he was as cold as frost, as if he had applied some kind of magic power, which made the provocateur die down and return in frustration.

It's incredible.

Thinking that in just a few months, the young man seemed to have appeared out of thin air, and became famous in the capital at an astonishing speed, and carried all the legendary names that had been imposed on him, and he could not help but draw his attention.

Especially under today's form shì.

The man's fingers gently rubbed the rim of the teacup, and his expression was a little heavy.

But at this time, there was a "bang", the gauze tent was lifted, and the young man didn't know when he had gotten up, and he was leaning under the gauze tent at the moment, slanting a pair of eyes, looking at them.

The young man was slightly stunned.

Those eyes were still so clear and thorough, but perhaps because the young man had just woken up, his eyes were covered with a faint mist, which seemed a little less indifferent than the last time I saw him, and more intriguing depth.

Meng Heng hooked his lips and smiled.

His gaze swept lightly over the two people sitting here, and finally fixed his gaze on the man in the green shirt.

The eyes are clear and firm, the corners of the mouth have a polite and gentle smile, the clothes are not dazzling but really elegant, and the posture is straight and vaguely elegant.

This man must be an ordinary man, if not unexpected, he must be consistent with his speculation.

He put down the gauze tent, walked to the opposite side of the two, sat down, and said lightly: "I'm really sorry, Meng didn't know that the two of them were already waiting here, so it was rude, and I hope that the two Haihan." ”

The young man also smiled lightly: "It's okay, Dr. Meng must be tired from the consultation, so I can understand that I took a nap in the morning." ”

The young guard on the side seemed to be disdainful, snorted softly in his nose, and glanced away.

Meng Heng didn't see it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't change at all, he only poured himself a cup of tea, slowly raised it to his lips and tasted it, and didn't respond to the young man's words.

I poured myself two drinks like this, but I didn't see the young man make a sound, and it seemed that he regarded the two of them as if they were nothing.

The young man couldn't help frowning: "Doctor Meng? ”

The young man raised his eyebrows, put down the teacup, and said, "What?" Didn't the two of you come here to investigate Meng? There was a light smile in his eyes, and there was no kindness in his tone: "That is the case, Meng Mou will sit here and let the two of you take a closer look." ”

Hearing this, the young man and the young guard were stunned, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Ahem." The young man coughed, hiding the embarrassment that flashed just now, and laughed helplessly: "It turns out that Doctor Meng has already seen the intention of the two of us so clearly...... It's us who are abrupt. ”

The young man shook his head pointlessly and said with a smile: "It's okay. If you find a lot of reasons to come to see me, or pretend to ask for a medical consultation, in Meng's eyes, it will be redundant and self-defeating. ”

The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said, "Doctor Meng is really able to perceive people's hearts, but he is in a hurry. ”

After speaking, he smiled, a trace of uncertainty flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Since Doctor Meng has such a skill, then he will be blunt." ”

"Dare to ask, Dr. Meng really has the skill of Qimen Dunjia, which can divinate the heavens and predict personnel? Dare to ask Dr. Meng if he is really as rumored to be, able to distinguish between loyalty and treachery, exorcise evil spirits and catch demons? ”

The young man paused, the light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he said word by word: "Dare to ask Dr. Meng, is there really a method that cannot be passed on, which can win people's hearts and change their original intentions?" ”

The young man's eyes flashed with a sharp look in an instant, and then quickly regained his calm, his eyes were half-narrowed, and his smile was undiminished, and he said, "It turns out that Your Excellency is not only here to investigate Meng, but also to interrogate Meng. ”

"But where did Your Excellency get the confidence to think that Meng would definitely answer these questions?"

When the young man heard this, he was silent for a while, his thin lips were pursed, his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression was even more depressed and solemn.

He remembered clearly that at Lord Li's birthday banquet that day, Wei Gongzi, who was obviously still tense at the last moment, only spoke a few words to the young man, and he was completely arrogant, as if he had changed a person, which is really not something ordinary people can do.

It was this that made him more and more suspicious of the boy. And in the past three days, he ordered people to secretly investigate the deeds of the young man, and sure enough, he got a lot of similar information.

The boy is called a healer, but most of the patients he has treated are people who have lost their minds, and if the boy can cure them one by one, he must have the art of manipulating people's minds at will.

And coupled with the rumors that the young man can exorcise evil spirits and catch demons, he confronted dozens of goblins but was still unharmed and retreated, which has to make people suspicious.

But this point was not even mentioned at Lord Li's birthday banquet.

The more secretive it is, the more likely it is to point to the truth.

If that were the case, then he would have to ......

The young man's fingers hidden in his sleeve involuntarily rubbed a few times.

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard the young man laughing, and there was an uninhibited wanton in his clear voice: "Even if it is true as Your Excellency said, I have a way to drive away demons and seize people's hearts, what are you going to do with me?" ”

The young man's eyes looked straight over, and there was no trace of hiding in his eyes, but he was calm and rebellious at a glance: "That's right, I can indeed win people's hearts." Speaking of this, he smiled evilly: "But what can the two of you do to me? ”

"Since Meng can change people's thoughts in a moment, shouldn't it be the two of you who should be worried and afraid now?"

The smile on his lips was unassuming, like a king who looked down on him, and like a treacherous ghost.

Just like his ups and downs in the modern business world.

Meng Heng has never been a pure psychotherapist. Long before he took on patients, he struggled in the mall for many years.

Cooperate with business groups, driven by huge profits, use hypnosis as a weapon, always live in the battle between hypnosis and anti-hypnosis, suggestion and induction, and then finally survive and become a hypnotist who no one dares to shake.

In this way, he is never afraid to admit his ability, or is happy to admit it, even if it will be faced with suspicion and danger.

No circumstance can intimidate him, no challenge can bring him to his knees.

The man quietly met the young man's gaze, which was like a deep pool, rippling and shining, as warm and indifferent as the moonlight, but the young man's eyes flickered, and the true brilliance buried deep in it could be seen.

It was as bright as the scorching sun, chic and wanton, arrogant and scorching.