imperial psychologist

Chapter 642 Salt of the World
Ai Songqing didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he always felt that since the spring of this year, Boling has become more and more strict, especially in the affairs of Lanxinhui.

Only occasionally at night when they went to visit Niannian together, did Ai Songqing feel that the old Berlin seemed to have returned.

Niannian has reached the age of enlightenment, and she no longer stays with Bo Ling and Ai Songqing on weekdays, but goes to the choir to sing in the Liyuan with other children, and only returns to the opera when she is resting. Lan Zihao, sharing her experience in Liyuan with Bo Ling and Ai Songqing.

The six-year-old Nian Nian can already see the shadow of Baoyuan in the past. Bai Ling sometimes listens to her talk, looks into her eyes, and feels a little lost. Whenever this happens, Nian Nian will suddenly stop, Ask Berlin "Where did I just talk?"

Bo Ling couldn't answer, so Nian Nian told the story again from the beginning.

That night, Niannian was sent back to the Lanzi shop by the tortoise claws in Liyuan. As soon as he entered the door, he waved a piece of paper in his hand, "Sister Songqing! Sister Boling!"

Ai Songqing stuck her head out from the room, "Niannian is back."

"Yeah!" Niannian ran to Ai Songqing's side, "Sister Songqing, help me think of a name! I need it in the troupe!"

Hearing the voice, Bo Ling also came out of his bedroom.

"You have a name," Ai Songqing bent down and whispered beside Nian Nian, "Your name is Qiao Nian."

"It's not real name, it's nickname." Niannian replied with a smile, "Other brothers and sisters in the troupe have them, and I think of one too."

"What happened to them?" Bo Ling leaned against the door and asked.

Niannian turned around, "Xiaoxiao's name is Xie Liuying, Brother Yazi's name is You Tianming, and Ah Shu's is the best, Haideng."

Ai Songqing and Bo Ling glanced at each other with smiles in their eyes.The three of them quickly sat down at the table, and Ai Songqing casually took a book from the bookshelf and began to pick words from it.

The two thought about it a lot, Chusui, Shiyin, Hechuan...Niannian didn't like it.

Although Nian Nian can't explain the reason clearly, but compared with the "Sea Lantern" which sounds like a picture, these names are not powerful enough.

"It doesn't necessarily have to be three characters." Bo Ling propped his face with his right hand, and said softly, "Is it okay if the name is a single character?"

Nian Nian was already a little sleepy, she rubbed her eyes, yawned, and then nodded, "Master Wu can do whatever he says, we are not the children of the Liyuan, so we don't need to follow the Liyuan's set of seniority, single word That's fine too."

"Then call it this..." Bo Ling picked up the pen and started writing again on the paper.

Niannian and Ai Songqing both stepped forward.

"Salt." Ai Songqing read it softly, then frowned slightly, "Qiao Yan...it doesn't look like a girl's name."

Nian Nian also tilted her head.

Bo Ling looked at Nian Nian, "You are the salt of the world, you make the world tasteful."

Nian Nian was taken aback for a moment, then let out a soft wow.

Although she still doesn't quite understand what "salt of the world" is, the poetic flavor of this expression still quickly grabs Nian Nian's heart.She smiled and folded the word "Salt" written by Bo Ling and put it into her clothes, then said with a smile, "Then I want to give it a better surname!"

"Tomorrow, go to the Liyuan to ask Mr. Wu to borrow the surname genealogy." Ai Songqing said with a smile, "It's getting late today, it's time to go to bed."

"Yeah!" Niannian yawned again, "I'm sleepy too..."

After washing up, Niannian ran back to her hut exhausted, and said good night to Bo Ling and Ai Songqing before entering the door.

The door was gently closed, and Ai Songqing looked at Bo Ling, "You seem to be free tonight."

"Have it."

"They only have this kind of flower name fresh for two days..." Ai Songqing smiled, "Although the choir is in the Liyuan now, it has never abided by the rules of the Liyuan. Master Wu still has this sense of propriety."

"Yeah." Bo Ling still looked at Nian Nian's door and nodded slightly.

"...Is Bo Ling unhappy?" Ai Songqing asked.

"No." Bo Ling withdrew his gaze and said softly, "Children grow up really fast."

"Yes." Ai Songqing echoed, "I grew taller in one go."

"Is Songqing free tonight?"

"Hey..." A certain string in Ai Songqing's heart tightened again, her throat moved, and she looked at Bai Ling, "...the Lanxin Club should have nothing else to do today, I remember."

Bo Ling laughed softly, "It's true, if you're free tonight, I'll wash some fruit. It feels like we haven't chatted for a long time."

Ai Songqing was inexplicably relieved, she patted her heart, "Okay."

The two left the room with the coffee table, and then stood on the corridor at the height of the Lanzihao looking down.

Today's Baihuaya is still brightly lit, so glamorous that it is not like the world.

"When some people stand on a high place, they can't help but have the idea of ​​jumping down," Bai Ling said suddenly, "Will there be Songqing?"

Ai Songqing glanced downstairs and shook her head.

"I do sometimes." Bo Ling said softly, "especially on the mountain, listening to the echo of the mountain stream makes people want to blend into the open world and become a part of the mountains."

Ai Songqing was taken aback for a moment, and she unconsciously grabbed Bo Ling's clothes.

"Huh?" Bo Ling looked over.

Ai Songqing couldn't explain why, she always felt as if Bo Ling was going to jump over this wooden fence and jump off from here in the next moment.

From the very beginning, she felt a subtle reluctance and sadness in Bo Ling's eyes.

"Don't jump." Ai Songqing stumbled and said, "We...we all have to live well."

Bo Ling laughed, "Well, you have to live well."

……

The time in Berlin was emptied day by day.

Until the end of June, except for a few fixed singing and dancing every month and the emperor's summons, she hardly went out anymore.

It is said that she also started to try to raise orchids in the house, and took care of them every day, but the Molan in the room was always wilting.

So Bai Ling sent out a greeting card, asking Xuanqingguan's Yikang princess when she would be free, and wanted to ask her how to care for flowers and plants.

This letter of worship was quickly placed on Chen Yicong's desk, but Chen Yicong didn't read it, he was at his desk dealing with official business, while reading the note at a glance, he listened to the secret guard nearby summarizing the content in a low voice.

"Okay," Chen Yicong said softly, "Let her go out to relax, that's fine, what if she's always bored in the Lanzihao."

The secret guard cupped his hands, "Understood, the minister will make arrangements."

Chen Yicong nodded, and was about to write a reply when he suddenly remembered something, "Wait a minute."

"What other orders does Your Majesty have?"

"There are a lot of insects and snakes on the mountain this season, so let the Ministry of Internal Affairs help you find a solution." Chen Yicong said softly, "Princess Yining likes to practice hard work, and the conditions on the mountain are probably not very good... you go first, Make up what needs to be done.”

(End of this chapter)