This gentle voice with a bit of concern made Lin Jieyu can't help but glance at Bai Ling.

Through the gauze tent, Lin Jieyu couldn't see Bai Ling's expression clearly, but from the voice just now, she could somewhat guess that Bai Ling was probably wearing some kind of smile now.

Lin Jieyu waved her hand gently, and Jin Zhi stepped forward to close the door of the house.

The light in the room dimmed suddenly.

Lin Jieyu slowly straightened her waist, and her voice carried a certain warm dragging sound, "Previously, this palace invited Bai Si Yao three times, but I didn't ask for it three times, what kind of wind is blowing today, blowing Bai Si Yao into my Chuxiu Palace?" ”

"There was no wind, the concubine asked me to come, and I came." Bai Ling's voice still didn't fluctuate as before, "I heard that Lin Jieyu hasn't slept well for several days because of the matter in Yinfeng Garden, right?" ”

"Yes." Lin Jieyu chuckled, "After all, it's a human life, and it's gone in front of you, who doesn't feel sad?" ”

Bai Ling raised his head, the smile on his face condensed for a moment, but the next moment he lowered his eyes and smiled, "Niangniang is merciful." ”

……

The tragedy in Yinfeng Garden only passed by at the beginning of the conversation between the two, and then Bai Ling took the trouble to call up Lin Jieyu's living notes recently, just like when he treated the concubine.

While waiting for the living note to be delivered, she asked Lin Jieyu about many details of her recent life, and Lin Jieyu said it in a false and realistic way, which was almost very different from the living note sent later.

But Bai Ling didn't seem to notice this, or didn't even mention it.

After carefully reading the living records for nearly a month, Bai Ling intimately pointed out about a dozen of Lin Jieyu's living habits that affect sleep, and then gave very practical suggestions for improvement.

The conversation was a surprise to both sides.

When Lin Jieyu looked at Bai Ling, who was almost just a doctor the whole time, with a somewhat suspicious gaze, Bai Ling was also secretly surprised that Lin Jieyu was really just playing a patient, and neither party showed any additional emotions and behaviors.

It seems like this is really a normal house call.

When Bai Ling stepped out of the threshold again, Jin Zhi came out to see her off with a stiff face.

Although she needed to maintain a basic courtesy to Bai Ling in front of her master, each of the three knew that the other was pretending. Bai Ling's bloodstained appearance in the Yinfeng Garden, Jin Zhi remembered it clearly, and she had already told Lin Jieyu about it.

Jin Zhi couldn't figure out why her master was so kind to Bai Ling, but she at least knew that the girl who died in Jiaolong's mouth was brought into the garden by the Bai family brothers and sisters that night. If Bai Ling wasn't cold-hearted and cold-blooded, then he would definitely have other plans to come to the door like today. In short, it should not be as polite, gentle and frugal as today.

Even Jin Zhi himself can think of this layer, wouldn't Lin Jieyu be?

Passing by the rose garden again, Bai Ling stopped again, "By the way, there is one more thing, I didn't ask just now, I don't know if I can ask you Jin Zhi." ”

Jin Zhi looked at Bai Ling, thinking about Bai Ling's scorching eyes a few days ago, and his tone was not so friendly, "What do you ask?" ”

"In Chuxiu Palace, are there a lot of mice?" Bai Ling said softly.

Jin Zhi immediately frowned, "What are you talking about, where are the mice?" ”

"I see that there are mousetraps in the flower garden," Bai Ling pointed to the flowers with a calm face, and then looked around, "There are also mousetraps in the corner of the wall over there, and I can see seven or eight ...... just this glance."

"That's for cats," Jin Zhi said coldly, she squinted at Bai Ling, "Didn't Niangniang tell you just now?" The night cat calls for spring endlessly, and it is easy to hurt the flowers in the garden. ”

"I see." Bai Ling nodded, "Thank you for the advice." ”

After sending Bai Ling out of the palace gate, Jin Zhi quickly turned back, and when he pushed the door into the house again, Lin Jieyu was no longer lying on the couch. She sat at the table, leaning diagonally on the table like a child who was tired of school, holding the pen in a strange position in her left hand, and writing something with her head down.

"The slave has already sent the medicine away." Jin Zhi said softly, "Why did Niangniang start writing by herself, and the slave maid came to help you study the ink......"

"You go out too." Lin Jieyu said with a smile, she didn't look up, and the pen in her hand kept falling on the paper.

……

On this morning, Bai Ling quickly returned after leaving the Chengqian Palace for more than an hour.

The three people who had been writing in the courtyard were a little surprised, but Bai Ling ignored them, and after coming back, he hurried into the east side hall alone, and then closed the door.

"Qinglian, you go and take a look?" Rouge raised her chin slightly, and motioned for Qinglian to go to the East Side Hall to see the situation, "Don't have anything wrong." ”

Qinglian was about to raise her feet, and retracted her steps, "Bai Siyao didn't call me again, what did I do in the past, don't worry about anything else, do your own thing!" ”

In the room, Bai Ling took out the booklet he had taken out and sat down at the table alone.

Even when she was studying the ink, she was constantly sorting out what Fang Cai saw in her mind. Some of them were said by Lin Jieyu herself when she was talking, and the half-truths and half-truths were not enough to be believed, and some of them were seen when she turned over the notes.

For example, Lin Jieyu has to light up the lights in the house every night when she sleeps, otherwise she can't fall asleep, which is very interesting, and this phenomenon rarely occurs in adults. The only thing that needs to be turned on to fall asleep is fear, the fear of potential danger in the dark, or the fear of memories

For example, Lin Jieyu has the habit of smoking dry cigarettes, and her silver thin-pole cigarette gun is placed on the low cabinet next to the bed.

If it weren't for this in the living notes, Bai Ling might not have noticed that this woman's fingertips were actually slightly yellowed, in fact, when she entered the Chuxiu Palace, Jin Zhi was preparing to dye Lin Jieyu's nails, henna, mortar, ribbon and thin thread on the table

The woman had an unusual love for roses, and opened two flower beds in her palace courtyard to plant them separately

She collected quite a few snuff bottles, some on display shelves, and many more seemed to be smashed or put away without liking

And, in the middle and late of every month, she has to go to Donglin Temple to make incense.

……

As always, Boling recorded these messages in English in great detail. One detail clings to another, each like scattered Mars, although for the time being there is no connection in it.

When she was done, she leaned back in the chair behind her, her forehead on her hand, and looked thoughtfully at what she had written.

Then there is only one question left......