imperial psychologist

Chapter 56

In the Royal Garden, Bai Ling sat alone in a corner behind the rockery, and she put the Buddha bone incense on the top of the rockery, so that the Buddha incense would not be able to infuse herself.

Today's daylight is really warm and warm, and Berlin yawns again and again.

In the first half of last night, she was basically teaching the two women to read and write, and she almost didn't sleep all night.

After staying up all night, even himself was so tired, Bai Ling didn't believe that the two women could still withstand the whole day of stalking in Chengqian Palace.

She stretched herself out, closed her eyes against the rocks of the rockery, and fell asleep with little effort.

However, this sleep caused many chaotic and treacherous dreams - staying up late brings fatigue, fatigue brings anxiety, anxiety makes people unable to sleep, and dreams are complicated...

In the dream, she suddenly heard a burst of suppressed weeping.

This kind of crying is very special, it is not even crying, it is the silence caused by the choking of people meeting strong suppression.

Between silence and silence, the crying in the breath made the voice exposed.

Bo Ling sharply opened his eyes.

She pricked up her ears and listened carefully to what was going on around her.

Everywhere is very quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing the willow branches overhead.

Just when she almost thought that the voice was just a noise in her dream, another sound of breathing with a strong crying sound came from not far away.

Reminiscent of beasts licking their wounds.

"Who's there?" Bo Ling stood up instinctively and asked the source of the crying.

The trembling choked moment fell silent.

"Who's there?" Berlin asked again.

"Don't come here." A young male voice replied, his nasal voice was still heavy because of crying.

"Oh, okay, I won't come over." Bo Ling stopped in his tracks and didn't come any closer.

There were a few hard coughs and choking sounds from behind the rockery, followed by deep breathing.

"Are you okay?" Bo Ling asked again, shaking the leather bag in his hand, "I have water here, do you need it?"

After a while of light footsteps, a hand stretched out from the corner of the rockery, "Yes."

Bo Ling passed the water over.

The boy behind the rockery took it quickly. At this moment, Bai Ling noticed that there were calluses on the joints of the palm of his left hand.

Then there was the sound of drinking water, which was very fast.

"Slow down." Bo Ling couldn't help but say.

After a long time, all the voices gradually stopped.

The man also came out from behind the rockery by himself, rubbing his eyes as he walked.

It was a boy.

He was wearing a sky-blue gown—this was obviously not the attire of a palace official, with a wooden crown on his head, and a blue jade hairpin running across it, looking handsome and handsome.

This person looked older than himself, but younger than Bai Yi, maybe fourteen or fifteen years old.

It was really strange to meet such a person in the palace.

"The wind blows the sand into the eyes, and it hurts a lot. I'll find a place where no one is around and rub it for a while." The young man put his hand on the rockery beside him, and tapped his fingers lightly, as if carelessly, "Don't think too much about it." .”

Burling looked sideways at him.

The corners of the boy's eyes were still red, and the tears hadn't been completely wiped away.

Does this still require much thought?It's nothing more than being wronged, so find a place where there is no one and cry for a while.

But Bo Ling still nodded, expressing that he understood.

Only then did the boy reach out and hand back the water bag, "Thank you."

Bo Ling looked at the right hand stretched out by the other party - not only the palm joint of the left hand, but also the calluses on the index finger and middle finger of the right hand.

Is this boy an archer?
"You're welcome." She said with downcast eyes.

Seeing that she didn't talk much, the young man was somewhat thankful, but in a blink of an eye, seeing a small table behind her with water and cushions, he couldn't help but become curious.

"Who are you, what are you doing behind the rockery in the imperial garden?"

Bo Ling pointed to the top of the rockery, "I am a servant in the palace, and I come to the Imperial Garden to pray for incense. Who are you?"

The young man smiled, and wiggled the sword around his waist intentionally or unintentionally, "I'm also a servant in the palace."

Bo Ling looked at him and expressed his doubts in a wordless silence.

"Well... I am the imperial guard." The boy finally answered positively.

But it sounds more like a made-up identity.

Bo Ling responded lightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

The afternoon wind blows gently, and the sun in the spring scene moves slowly in the sky.

In the imperial garden, hundreds of flowers are in bud, the water is gurgling, and the weak willows are moving in the wind.

The two of them faced each other in silence in such a scenery... No matter how you think about this scene, something is wrong.

Sensing something was wrong, Bo Ling took a step back, and was about to salute and leave and move to another place.

"Wait." The boy suddenly said, "If someone asks you about me, just say that you haven't seen it and don't know anything, understand?"

Bo Ling turned back, "Why?"

"..." The young man was startled, not knowing how to answer this question for a moment.

Why?And why?
"Little girl, are you new here?" The boy put his arms around his arms, with a bit of amused look in his eyes.

"Yes." Bo Ling replied, "I have just entered the palace not long ago."

The boy snorted, with an astonishing expression on his face.

"No wonder, girl, let me advise you, there are a lot of gossip in the palace, so don't pretend to be stupid."

"Oh," Bo Ling replied lightly.

"The principles taught by the old man are useless here. I can't read people's eyes. If you pray here today, you will be thrown into Baihuaya tomorrow. Do you believe it?"

Baihuaya...

Bo Ling had never heard of this name, but seeing the weird expression on the boy in front of him, it was obvious that it was not a good place to go.

"Let me tell you the truth, why are you 'pretending to be stupid'?" Bo Ling asked.

This question really made the boy laugh.

Asking this question is pretentious in itself.

But today he has time to spare, so he can definitely fight this little maid.

"I," the young man lifted his clothes, stepped on the rockery beside him, and made a rather domineering posture, "No matter how you look at it, I have a higher status than you."

"Yeah." Bo Ling nodded.

"Then you still ask so many why, just be obedient, and if something happens to drag me out, what good fruit do you have?"

When the boy said this, he laughed twice.

"You, since you are a newcomer, you need to practice more. You must listen to the words from above."

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Bo Ling tilted his head slightly.

"Why, what else do you not understand?" the boy asked.

"I will pray here these days." Bo Ling said.

"Hmm." The young man frowned slightly, why did she suddenly say this?
"If someone commits crimes and is seen sneaking into the Imperial Garden, others will of course be the first to ask me." Bo Ling said calmly.

The boy nodded.

That's natural... Wait, the boy raised his eyes, who is doing the wrong thing?
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