Chapter 50 Non-Aggression
The brush in Liang Shaoyang's hand was broken in response, this woman would never say a few nice words to please him? Do you have to say something that makes him angry?
Liang Shaoyang looked at Ye Jia, closed his eyes, exhaled, and slowly opened his eyes. "Isn't it possible for you to say something that men are willing to listen to like other women?"
"What do men want to hear? Maybe it's just a compliment, just listen to it, can the prince still take it seriously? Ye Jia looked at Liang Shaoyang suspiciously.
Liang Shaoyang felt that what Ye Jia said made some sense, but it was really a contrary advice. It's not that he doesn't know that the women who will please men don't have a word of truth in their mouths.
"There is no need to discuss this matter anymore, I have made up my mind." Liang Shaoyang no longer listened to Ye Jia's request. I took a brush again, dipped it in ink, and began to write stroke by stroke.
It seemed that his opinion would not be adopted, Ye Jia pursed his mouth and lowered his head. Looking at his nose and nose, staring at his toes, he slowly turned around and left Liang Shaoyang's study.
Back in Jiaolan Palace, Ye Jia felt that he had entered the wrong room, or that his room had been burglarized? The already simple house was even more empty and white at this time, as if it had been ransacked, and even the bedding on the bed was gone.
"Swordsman Sword Spirit, come quickly." Ye Jia hurriedly called out to the two gate gods of the Jiaolan Palace.
"Princess, princess, what's going on?" The swordsman sword spirit heard Ye Jia's call, and the swords were already out of their sheaths, ready to fight with the enemy at any time. It's just that after breaking into the house, I found that Ye Jia was the only one standing alone in the room.
"Look, what's wrong with this room?" Ye Jia asked the two of them without a head or a tail.
"Questions?" The swordsman sword spirit looked at it, except for the three of them, there was no one else, and there was nothing abnormal? "Princess, we didn't see any threat?"
"Don't you see what's missing in my room?" Ye Jia rolled his eyes angrily.
"What's missing?" The swordsman and sword spirit observed again, the doors and windows were intact, the tables and chairs were equipped, if there was any problem, that is, the dresser was a lot cleaner, and there was nothing on the bed, etc., what about the original things? Where did it go?
The swordsman sword spirit is even more vigilant, if someone can sneak into the princess's room unknowingly and steal so many things, then this person must have a unique skill and should not be underestimated.
The sword spirit jumped to his feet and jumped onto the beams of the room, carefully observing every corner where someone might be hiding. The knife man searched the room, under the bed, in the wardrobe, and in every corner of the room.
"La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la" A low humming sound came from the door, and the sword spirit of the swordsman rushed to the door at the same time, subduing the people at the door.
"Ahh What do you do? Qian Ling was startled by the sword spirit, the sword was too close to her, and she seemed to have felt the slightest chill coming from it.
"Huh? Qianling, why are you? We thought ......" the Knife Man wanted to explain.
"Why? Assassin? Thief? Or what? Qian Ling pouted and asked angrily. Why don't you put away these swords and swords quickly, do you want to show me your swords and swords? ”
The swordsman and the sword spirit quickly put away his weapon, and the swordsman said: "There was a thief in the princess's room, and I and the sword spirit were looking for it, and you suddenly appeared at the door, and we mistook you for a thief." ”
"Thief?" Qian Ling looked incredulous: "In our courtyard, the most valuable thing is the dagger that the princess carries with her and the jade pendant that never leaves her." Which thief with no eyes has forsaken the gold, silver and jade of other yards to steal our yard? Have you ever seen what you're missing? ”
"The princess's gold and silver jewelry, as well as her bedding, are gone." The knife man blamed himself deeply, someone entered the house and burglarized, and he didn't even find out.
"......" Qian Ling felt that his worldview was about to collapse: "I accidentally became a thief?" ”
"Huh?" Three pairs of eyes looked at Qian Ling in unison, and Ye Jia took the lead in asking: "Qian Ling, what do you mean?" ”
"Here's the thing, today I received instructions from Uncle Zhou, saying that I wanted the princess to move to the prince's bedroom, so I immediately packed up for the princess and was ready to move over at any time." Qian Ling was simply impressed by his resolute behavior.
"I see!" The swordsman sword spirit breathed a sigh of relief, and finally figured out that it was not his own mistake.
"Oh, that means I'm a thief who guards day and night! Qianling, you didn't even ask me if I would like to move to his dormitory, so you made a decision for me without permission? "Ye Jia really wants to strangle this girl.
Qian Ling smiled and said, "Princess, I've been by your side for so long, and I still understand you very well." ”
"You understand me?" Ye Jia gave Qianling a burst: "You know a fart." ”
"Princess, pay attention to your manners." Qian Ling rubbed his head and muttered in a low voice, "How can you compare yourself to that thing?" ”
Ye Jia was relatively close to Qianling, so he naturally heard what she muttered. He was a little trembling with anger, his chest was rising and falling violently, and his face was flushed, just like Guan Gong.
If Liang Shaoyang saw the scene in front of him, he would definitely be very happy, because he was always angry with Ye Jie, and it was rare for Ye Jiao to be angry with a red face and a thick neck. It is estimated that so far, only Qianling, a girl, has this ability.
"Alright! What about my stuff? Where are you now? Ye Jia endured and endured, trying to calm down and asked.
"It's been sent to the prince's bedroom!" What Qian Ling said is a matter of course, things should be like this!
"Impossible." Before Ye Jia could say anything, the swordsman stood up and denied it: "I have been guarding the door with the swordsman all day, almost not leaving, how can you take the princess's luggage to the prince's bedroom?" ”
"Didn't you go to dinner at noon?" Qian Ling blinked and kindly reminded.
"When I'm eating, the sword spirit is always there!" The swordsman continued to deny it, unable to believe it.
"Oh, Sword Spirit! It seems that he was called out by Uncle Zhou, saying that he had something to deal with! The person who came to pick up the luggage was brought by Uncle Zhou! Qian Ling said, fiddling with his fingers.
"Yes, Uncle Zhou asked me to go out and deliver a letter for the prince." The sword spirit corroborated Qian Ling's statement.
Ye Jia watched several people confront each other, it was simply a head and two big. I really don't know what to say. She clearly knew that none of them had the slightest malice, and some were just sincere for her sake.
At this point, Ye Jia felt that even if he opened the skin of Qianling now, he couldn't get it back, besides, if she really let her beat her, she really couldn't do it.
"Princess, haven't you reconciled with the prince? Even if you sleep with him, it's understandable, why are you so entangled? Qian Ling didn't understand the reason why Ye Jia was angry.
"When did you see me reconciled with him?" Ye Jia asked in a sullen voice.
"This morning, I was about to wake you up, but I saw the prince coming out of your room, smiling very happily, since you and the prince were both ...... last night What is that not reconciliation? Qian Ling argued with reason and spoke bluntly.
Ye Jia was full of black lines, and seemed to hear a flock of crows flying overhead. Last night, everything that happened last night was because she was confused for a while, and she had a kind heart to keep him alive. However, these things cannot be told to them directly.
Ye Jia stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the room, sat down in the pavilion in the courtyard, and thought about his future fate. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally came to a conclusion, that is: unknown.
If you are not an immortal, and you can't be clever, how can you predict your future fate? I can only say that I can work hard to live every day now, so that I don't regret it when I am old and reminiscing.
Qian Ling looked at Ye Jia sitting in the pavilion from afar, and secretly made up her mind that she would always accompany her in the future, so that she could not be sad and be happy every day.
Suddenly remembering something, Qian Ling hurriedly left the Jiaolan Palace, and it didn't take long for him to return with a food box in his hand.
Qian Ling carried the exquisite food box in his hand, came to Ye Jia's face, and carefully took out all kinds of small snacks from it.
"Princess, eat some! This is a pastry that has only recently come out of the palace, and it is super delicious. It's sweet, and after eating it, my heart will be sweet. Qian Ling said happily.
Ye Jia looked at Qian Ling, who was smiling innocently, picked up a piece of pastry, stuffed it into his mouth and took a small bite, well, it was indeed very sweet.
"Come, you eat too." Ye Jia picked up another piece of pastry and handed it to Qian Ling beside him. Sharing is also a kind of happy transmission, looking at Qianling's smile, Ye Jia also smiled.
"Go and call in all the swordsmen and sword spirits! Let them eat some too. Ye Jia pushed Qianling and asked her to call the two people at the door.
"What do you want them to do? They were treating me like a thief just now. Qian Ling deliberately didn't call those two people angrily.
"Qianling, they're also for me, you know." Ye Jia sighed helplessly.
"Okay, okay, I'll just call it, I can't stand you like this, it's worse than punishing me." Qianling surrendered.
On this day, several people sat together, regardless of their dignity or inferiority, whether they were young or old. Eating sweet pastries and talking about some parents.
Night still fell, and Ye Jia reluctantly came to the outside of Liang Shaoyang's dormitory under the guidance of Qian Ling.
Liang Shaoyang had already returned to the room, and when he heard her footsteps, he immediately pretended to sleep. After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement by the bedside.
He opened his eyes slightly and looked at it, Ye Jia was sitting on the edge of the bed, clutching his collar tightly. Liang Shaoyang closed his eyes again and continued to pretend to be asleep.
Ye Jia was sitting next to him at the moment, listening to his even breathing, she was inexplicably flustered, she didn't know what she should do next, there was only this bed he slept on in the house, except for him, she had no place to rest.
In the end, Ye Jia only took off his coat and slept with his clothes. Facing Liang Shaoyang, who was pretending to sleep, Ye Jia also said a cruel word: "Tonight, our well water will not interfere with the river water, and we will not invade each other." ”
The corners of Liang Shaoyang's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of evil smile.