When the people of Lanzihao and Le Fang appeared in front of Chen Yicong, he carefully looked at each of their faces.

There is no Boling.

"Is that all of you?" Chen Yicong asked.

The old man at the head hurriedly bowed down and said, "The singing dolls are still young, and they haven't taught etiquette, so they brought them here rashly, we are afraid that we will be shocked by the holy ......."

"Except for the children?" Chen Yicong frowned and said, "Is there no one else?" ”

Ai Songqing, who was standing behind, frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that she had heard someone talk about it when she was in Xizi before, when she and Bai Ling were singing the night scene for the dead beautiful concubine, a brocade guard also suddenly broke in to search, but then left inexplicably......

Ai Songqing looked at the emperor not far away with some uncertainty.

Could it be that at that time, the person who came with the brocade guard was the emperor in front of him......

"Your Majesty......" Ai Songqing said with some hesitation, "Are you looking for Bai Ling?" ”

For a moment, everyone looked over.

Chen Yicong's eyes lit up slightly, but he quickly suppressed the eagerness in his heart and asked in a still calm voice, "...... Where is she. ”

"The rain stopped for a while, and she took Niannian, a child from our Lan number, to the thatched house." Ai Songqing said softly, "Maybe now-"

Before Ai Songqing's words fell, Chen Yicong had already strode out of the living room.

Lu Doucai held up the umbrella to keep up with Chen Yicong's footsteps, and Chen Yicong snatched the handle of the umbrella, "Don't follow me, wait here." ”

Before Lu Dou could react, Chen Yicong walked into the rain curtain alone with an umbrella.

……

Along the way, Chen Yicong had a face-to-face with several groups of patrolling guards.

They obviously didn't expect to suddenly meet the lone emperor at this time and place, and everyone hurriedly stopped to salute, but Chen Yicong didn't pay attention to anything, and he didn't know how much shallow rain was broken under his feet, and he flew forward all the way.

It wasn't until the familiar shadow finally appeared in a lonely pavilion in the distance.

With his back to him, Bai Ling was sitting with a child at the stone table in the Lonely Pavilion.

The two of them sat opposite each other, as if they were flipping the rope or playing some other game.

Chen Yicong stopped, he didn't know how to step forward for a while, so he stood in the rain and watched for a while, until Nian Nian found him.

Then, Bai Ling turned around.

There was only the sound of rain in the sky, Chen Yicong looked at the familiar face from afar, in the rain curtain, he couldn't really see Bai Ling's expression, but he saw her slowly stand up.

Chen Yicong's hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly.

The eaves of his umbrella leaned forward slightly, blocking his view and that of Bai Ling.

In the rain, he heard his own heartbeat.

It turns out that after all this time, it's still like this.

There are some things that can't be fooled, and the more you try to hide them, the more you want to deny them, the more turbulent they become.

Chen Yicong took a step towards the lonely pavilion in front of him in the rain, and then another step, this section of the road made Chen Yicong feel extremely long, and when he stood in front of Bai Ling again, he saw the little girl shrinking behind Bai Ling with some fear.

There was no one around, and Bai Ling didn't bow much, but just blessed himself lightly, just like before.

Chen Yicong has imagined many reunions with Bai Ling, but tonight's unexpected encounter is far better than all his previous imagination.

Bai Ling didn't look like anything had changed, she hadn't even bothered to put on her makeup tonight.

But Chen Yicong's gaze could hardly be taken away from the gentle eyes of the deer.

"I ...... Just passing by. Chen Yicong opened his mouth first, "Let's go with my umbrella." ”

Bai Ling shook his head, "Three people, how can an umbrella hold, Nian Nian and I should wait for the rain to stop before leaving." ”

"Well, wait for the rain to stop!" Nian Nian repeated.

Bai Ling held Niannian in his arms and looked at Chen Yicong again, "Why did the emperor come here alone and get lost?" ”

“…… Well. Chen Yicong nodded with difficulty, "I'm lost." ”

As he spoke, he also sat down at the stone table, and together with Bai Ling, he set his eyes on the rain curtain outside the pavilion.

But after a while, he looked at Bai Ling's side again, somewhat unconsciously.

Bai Ling was still looking out.

Chen Yicong retracted his gaze, he lowered his eyes, and said softly, "...... Is it okay, this time. ”

"It's all good." Bai Ling replied calmly.

"You...... You're going to Baihuaya, I-"

"It was Sun Ge Lao's idea, and the emperor didn't know about it at the time," Bai Ling said softly, "His Royal Highness the county king has already told me. ”

"Hmm."

Chen Yicong's hands in his sleeves were tightly squeezed together.

He breathed deeply, "...... Are you still blaming me? ”

Bai Ling laughed instead, and she said softly, "Blame the emperor for what...... Isn't this a misunderstanding? ”

"yes, misunderstanding." Chen Yicong nodded.

He looked at his tiptoes.

Since it's a misunderstanding, shall we solve this misunderstanding?

"I saw Bai Yi and Bai Shijun," Chen Yicong said suddenly, "in Jiangzhou." ”

Bai Ling's movements were sluggish for a moment, and then he adjusted the posture of the longing in his arms, and asked with a sigh, "Are they okay?" ”

“…… Yes, all right. Chen Yicong said softly, "I have ordered that the matter of the disappearance of Zhu Lin, the medical officer of Xinglin Academy, will not be investigated, and they should have gone to a safe place by now." ”

"Safe place......" Bai Ling repeated quietly, then laughed too.

"I don't want anything else, I just want you to see my sincerity." Chen Yicong said in a low voice.

Bai Ling bowed his head again and did not answer.

"I will also find a way to make up for the hardships you have endured in the Hundred Flowers-"

"Thank you," Bai Ling looked at him, "With the emperor's words, I will be able to do better things in the Lan Zihao after that." ”

Chen Yicong was a little surprised, "...... Do you still want to stay in Lanzihao? ”

Bai Ling nodded, "Yes, the emperor can ask Gonggong Yuan for specific things, Gonggong Yuan really took care of me in many things during this time." ”

"It should be......" Chen Yicong frowned, "but if—"

"Ah, the rain has stopped." Bai Ling said suddenly.

Chen Yicong came to his senses, and then noticed that the light rain outside was almost imperceptible at some point.

"It's almost time to go." Bai Ling put Nian Nian on the ground and took her hand, "If the emperor doesn't have anything else, I'll retire first......"

"Hmm." Chen Yicong nodded again, "I have to go." ”

However, when Bai Ling walked down the steps of the Lonely Pavilion, Chen Yicong couldn't help but shout again.

"Boling!"

Bai Ling stopped, and turned back in some confusion.

Chen Yicong felt his breathing become rapid again, and he stumbled and spoke, "What happened that night...... I don't blame you, I don't blame you a long time ago. ”

Bai Ling smiled again.

Looking at each other, Chen Yicong couldn't understand Bai Ling's gaze.

Although Bai Ling seemed to be smiling all the time tonight, this smile seemed cold and distant.

"You're looking more and more like an emperor." Bai Ling said softly.

Chen Yicong was stunned.

Bai Ling held Niannian, bowed to Chen Yicong again, and then slowly walked into the night.

Chen Yicong watched her leave, and for some reason, she suddenly lost the courage to catch up.

When Bai Ling's back was completely gone, he sat down a little distractedly holding on to the stone table alone.

It was around this time that he realized how shallow his previous thoughts of "releasing life" were.

He couldn't let Bai Ling go.

He couldn't.

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