imperial psychologist

Chapter 311 I really want to see her

When Bai Yi was talking, Bo Ling nodded the whole time, his expression remained unchanged.

"The time has not come," Bo Ling said in a soft voice, "General Shen... don't worry, it's useless."

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Yi stepped forward and touched her forehead with some concern—there was some slight sweat, but her body temperature was still normal.

"It's okay," Bai Ling leaned back a little, avoiding Bai Yi's hand, and said with a smile, "I'm just...a little tired, let's eat."

There are some things Berlin did not say.

When she saw that there was no one at home, even though she guessed that it was probably related to her father's statement yesterday in front of the emperor that "Shen Jichuan is disease-free", other terrifying conjectures flooded into her mind in an instant.

Normally, Bo Ling might not think so much, but at the moment she has to think—is there any accident?Did anyone see through her plan?Was it force majeure that she appeared before her, disrupting the situation?
Bai Yi took the dishes from Baiweilou to the kitchen to reheat them, then arranged them in his own way and served them again. It looked like it was freshly baked.

He is obviously very familiar with the food on the table, and Bai Yi will bring out all the exquisiteness and essence of each dish.

Bo Ling rested his chin on one hand, propped his face to look at his father and brother in front of him, from time to time he smiled or sighed in line with Bai Yi's tone.

This scene was really beautiful, so beautiful that Bo Ling suddenly had a thought—if she recalled her childhood and youth here many years later, then this extremely unusual scene of three people sitting and eating must be will come to her mind vividly and vividly.

Almost at this moment, Bai Ling fully sees her own weakness, but in the next moment, she fully accepts it.

……

April is coming to an end.

It was time for the Guozijian to take a rest every day. The son went to pay his parents a respect early in the morning, but he saw that there was only his mother in the room, and his father was not in the room.

The princess half-lyed on the bench, holding the scroll in one hand and reading it carefully, while stretching out the other hand to a few maidservants beside her.

Shizi looked at it for a while, and saw that the maids kept their heads down, exchanging something with each other from time to time, I don't know what they were doing.

"Mother Concubine." He called out from the door.
The servant girls in the room only realized that there was someone behind them at this moment, and they all stood up to salute the prince. The servants at the side turned around and moved a short pier for the prince, and placed it next to the princess's bench.

Seeing that his father was not there, the son was not as cautious as usual, he skipped the kowtow to say hello, and sat directly beside the princess.

"You are busy with your work, don't worry about me." Shizi ordered.

The maids sat back to their original positions and continued to polish the princess' nails.

The princess put down the book in her hand, lightly stroked the prince's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Your father went to the palace early in the morning, you can go back and sleep for a while now."

"What is my concubine looking at?" He picked up the book his mother threw in his arms and read it softly, ""Mountain Records"...what is it about?"

As he asked, Shizi already bowed his head and began to read.

The concubine smiled and said, "This is the travelogue of a scholar who failed in the Tianqi era. It's called...what is it called?" She reached out to flip through the cover of the book in the son's hand, "Li Yuan."

The son read a few paragraphs carefully, then raised his head and asked, "Does the mother concubine also want to go out for a walk?"

"Sometimes I think about it." Zhen smiled, "Sometimes I don't think about it after a while, so I just read the mountains, rivers, and seas they wrote."

Shizi tilted his head, not quite understanding the meaning of the words, but he wrote down the name of the book, and then returned the book to his mother with both hands.

"Princess, the left hand has been finished," the servant girl beside her said softly, "Do you want to make the right hand now?"

The concubine nodded, adjusted her position, and said to Shizi, "Cong'er get up and change places with them."

The prince obediently went around to the other side, and he looked at the bottles and jars held by the maids with some curiosity, "Is the concubine mother cutting her nails?"

"Probably." Zhen picked up the book again, and continued to read the paragraph just now.

Seeing that his mother and concubine were fascinated by reading, the prince couldn't talk anymore. He stood up and took a shell about two fingers wide from the work box of the maids, opened it gently, and filled it with white paste. "What is this... It's still ice to the touch."

The maid standing aside replied softly, "My lord, it's whale wax. After washing the nails, rub it on the nail surface to polish it, and it will make the nails smoother."

"Spergill wax..." Shizi was startled, he had never heard of this thing before.

But it sounds like a good thing.

"Yes, most people use cheap beeswax at home, because beeswax can hold water. But spermaceti can only be stored in the ice cellar, and it will melt after a while outside in summer," the maid explained softly, "Our palace has The ice cellar, so the empress has always used spermaceti."

Hearing this, Shizi lost his interest again.

So it must be stored in the ice cellar...

Thinking about the courtyard in that back alley of Bai's house, it would definitely not fit.

The concubine listened amusedly and couldn't help but put down the book, "Why are you asking these questions?"

"Hmm..." Shi Zi pondered for a moment, and then seriously replied, "The main reason is... that my son wants to try it too."

The princess glanced at Shizi's hand, Shizi couldn't help but clenched his fists, hiding all his nails in the palm of his hand.

The princess laughed, she knew Shizi's hands best, whenever Chen Yicong lost his mind about something, he couldn't help but start biting his nails, even though his nails were always a mess, he didn't care.

And now you say you want to try spermaceti?
The concubine picked up the book in her hand again, without breaking it, she just smiled and sighed, "Baby, hold your breath."

Chen Yicong's mind was overwhelmed again, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He justified a few words indiscriminately, then shouted to go back to the room to study his homework, and ran away like a fly.

The daylight was just right, he was running under the winding corridors of the palace, and the sunlight was dotted down through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

All in all, he really hasn't seen Bo Ling for a long time.

Since the last time I gave her the peace talisman, I haven't seen her again.

I really want to see her.

Although the concubine mother said that she could not visit her during this time...

But still, I really want to see her.

……

At this time, in Chengqian Palace, Zheng Shu had been busy inside and out for almost an hour.

Today is the appointed day, Zheng Shu got up early - she knew it was unnecessary, but since she received the signal from Boling last night, she couldn't sleep.

Last night, Bai Ling entrusted someone to deliver a box of rouge that was broken into two halves. Baoyuan bumped into it accidentally, and was still lamenting that the good rouge was broken into two pieces, which is a pity for Bai Ling's heart.Zheng Shu said a few words along with her, coaxing Baoyuan to go to bed early, but she couldn't sleep.

After so long, she almost forgot what it was like to be so excited that she couldn't sleep.

(End of this chapter)