imperial psychologist

Chapter 199 Preliminary Exploration of Chuxiu Palace

Rouge bent down, picked out a few manuscripts from the notebook on her desk, sorted them out a bit, and handed them over with both hands.

"Well... not bad." Bo Ling only read the opening few lines, and then showed a somewhat surprised expression, "The key points are well grasped... Oh, and the summary is also very vivid..."

Yan Zhi frowned slightly, she looked at the "Biography of Actors" on her desk, and then looked at the handout in Chu Lan's hand with some concern, "I don't understand what the use of what I did..."

"Help me save time." Bo Ling replied without raising his head, "Reading the script is really a waste of time."

Rouge was speechless for a moment.

save time……?
Save time reading scripts?
Since there is no time, why do you still read the storybook?

"Good job," Bo Ling held the manuscripts in both hands, knocked them all together on the table, and put them back in Yanzhi's hand. She looked at Chulan with a bit of disappointment in her tone, "You should learn from Yanzhi how to put your heart into it." Work, you can do half of her, and you won't be what you are now."

Chulan's face turns pale and turns red, and her little hands are twisted into balls behind her body—it is obvious that Yanzhi is more tired and careless than her, but in the end, Yanzhi does a better job than her?

"Then Bai Siyao might as well move some of the work of transcribing the handouts to me." Yanzhi said softly, "I can also share some of it."

"No need, she can't even do a good job of transcribing, how could she be able to do such a complicated job of extracting the plot from the script." Bai Ling replied with a smile, and she looked at Rouge, "Keep this quality, at your speed , when I come back tonight, your second book should have been concluded...don't be lazy."

"I...I will supervise everyone!" Qinglian said almost immediately, "No one will be lazy."

"Well, you should work hard too." Bo Ling nodded, "...I'll go out for a while."

Qinglian just wanted to see Bo Ling off, and suddenly realized that Bai Si Yao did not bring her usual bag and small table today, and was going out empty-handed, "Where is Si Yao going?"

"Chuxiu Palace." Bai Ling said without turning his head, "The imperial concubine told me to go and see Lin Jieyu."

……

"It seems that I haven't heard much news from Chengqian Palace these days." Lin Jieyu lay on the soft bed and spoke quietly.

Apart from her, there is only Jin Zhi in the room.

With his head down, Jin Zhi was gently grinding Lin Jieyu's nails, and said softly, "Your Majesty, I forgot, you told me not to act rashly during this period of time, so as not to reveal any flaws."

"I remember." Lin Jieyu frowned unhappily, "But it's too quiet?"

"It's no wonder our people. The last time I saw her, she said that Bai Ling caught them repairing books, and they were in the courtyard of Chengqian Palace. They even sent a girl to watch them. They were eating and sleeping. Together, we can only get out when we go to the latrine."

"Did Bo Ling notice it?" Lin Jieyu asked casually.

"You should always be a little aware of it. After all, we wore that outfit at the garden party last time. No matter how dull the people in Chengqian Palace are, they will doubt it after thinking about it." Jin Zhi put down the five-inch silver file in his hand, Changed to another smaller one, and continued to lightly rub the edge of Lin Jieyu's little finger, "Didn't the people that Eunuch Jia sent over last time not let him in to serve him?"

"It's time to investigate quickly." Lin Jieyu pouted, "It's a good thing they can bear it..."

Jin Zhi smiled, "With Qu Guifei's body, my servant guesses that Bao Yuan and Zheng Shu can't take care of both, so how can I spare the energy to do these things—"

"Your Majesty." A palace maid called suddenly from outside the door.

Jin Zhi stood up, stepped forward to open a crack in the door, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing? Didn't you say that you don't need to come and serve me for a while?"

"... Bai Siyao from Chengqian Palace is here," the maid did not dare to look up, she kept staring at her toes, "I... I have been waiting outside for a long time."

"Who?" Jin Zhi suspected that he had heard wrong.

"Bo Siyao from Chengqian Palace." The maid repeated.

Jin Zhi turned his head, Lin Jieyu had already sat up from the slump, looked over with great interest, "Tell."

……

The half-hidden palace gate of Chuxiu Palace slowly opened, and Bo Ling stepped across the threshold, truly setting foot on the territory of Chuxiu Palace for the first time.

The stone bricks on the ground were spotless and slightly damp, as if they had just been washed.

On both sides of the bluestone slab are flower beds full of roses. The small scarlet buds are hidden in the dark green bushes, and the construction is extremely delicate and elegant.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and the palace officials lowered their heads to lead the way, but halfway through, they found that Bo Ling had stopped.

Bo Ling stood outside the rose garden on one side, his eyes fell on a branch of flowers that was growing wildly, and the morning dew was still falling on the buds, before Bo Ling stretched out his hand, the palace servants on the side whispered, "Be careful, Bai Siyao!" Thorn."

Bai Ling's hand stopped, she turned her head, "Lin Jieyu's small garden is beautiful, does it only grow roses?"

The palace man lowered his head and did not answer.

But in fact, she didn't need to answer.

The places where concubines live in all places pay attention to harmonious arrangement, or there is no flower garden, just plant some evergreen shrubs or place potted plants; Lotus, few people will directly set up such a conspicuous flower garden in their own yard - and there is only one kind of flower in the flower garden.

Bo Ling cast a casual glance into the depths of the flowerbed—suddenly saw the spread mousetrap inside.

……really interesting.

To some extent, the palace where Lin Jieyu lives is as beautiful as her person, but there is always some kind of indescribable gloom and danger in the details.

Perhaps this is also a psychological effect?
Bai Ling withdrew his thoughts and walked into the house with the palace man again.

The room was very clean, and there was a pot of blooming narcissus on the high platform by the window—Berling realized at this moment that the faint scent that seemed to be smelt since entering the palace was the smell of narcissus .

Lin Jieyu was lying on her side on the bed, the white gauze was hanging down the edge of the bed, Bo Ling could only see a hazy and graceful silhouette.

Even though he had prepared himself for a long time, when this woman appeared in front of him again, Bo Ling still felt sick to his stomach, and an uncontrollable boredom rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Bo Siyao is finally willing to come to my Chuxiu Palace to have a look." Lin Jieyu propped her face with one hand, and looked at the familiar figure standing not far away through the gauze, "This is...your second This is the first time you see me?"

"It's the third time, ma'am." Bo Ling corrected with a gentle smile in her voice, "Because I was also in Yinfeng Garden on the night of March 29."

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