Ye Jia listened to Qianling babbling in her ear about being accepted as a concubine by the prince, looking at Qianling with an angry look, Ye Jia felt as if she had robbed Qianling's crush.

"Qianling, you confess honestly, are you empathetic and don't fall in love?" Ye Jia joked with Qianling.

"Princess, what are you talking nonsense?" Qian Ling said unhappily.

"Some time ago, you still seemed to like the sword spirit, but now you are angry that you are accepted as a concubine for worry-free, isn't it empathy?" Although Ye Jia teased Qian Ling, he deliberately avoided mentioning that man.

"The princess will bully people, I will ignore you." Qian Ling blushed, turned around and ran out of the room.

Today is the seventh day of detoxification for Feng Siqin, and after today, she will no longer have to cut her wrists to take blood. In the past few days, Ye Jia has eaten and drunk as much as he can, but he is afraid that his body will not be able to bear it, but where is it so easy to make up for what he has lost?

Ye Jie's body was weakening day by day, and the sword spirit of the swordsman would send internal force to her from time to time to support her body. However, Ye Jia didn't want to involve the swordsman sword spirit by herself, so she worked harder to eat and supplement, and she didn't stop until she wanted to vomit, until she ate all the food.

Ye Jia no longer has nothing to do all day, she seems to have a lot of things to do all of a sudden: get up early in the morning and run around her yard. After breakfast, she had to learn knives from the swordsman, and after lunch, she would play with Qianling for a while, cut off her arm and bleed, waiting for Liang Shaoyang to take it away.

Whenever this happens, Qian Ling hides from afar, and she is afraid that she can't help crying. After Liang Shaoyang left, Ye Jia pulled the sword spirit to learn the sword. The swordsman's sword and the sword spirit are all real swords, and Ye Jia's is just a bare stick.

It's just that no one laughs at Ye Jia, they all hope that Ye Jia can get out of the trauma of his heart, no matter what way it is.

Qian Ling is even more beautiful in the praise of the leaves dancing on the side. Ye Jia's movements are really good-looking, and the evaluation of the swordsman sword spirit is: It's not like practicing swords, it's like dancing.

Ye Jia took his so-called "sword" to run all over the yard with the swordsman sword spirit, because Ye Jia had avoided the pursuit of various fierce beasts since he was a child, and the speed of running was not slow at all.

The swordsman sword spirit will also teach Ye Jia some light skills, after all, this is the supreme magic weapon for escaping, as long as you run fast enough, then you can live longer. This is what Ye Jia said, and it is also an important reason why she stubbornly asked the swordsman sword spirit to teach her light skills.

Ye Jia and Jian Ling were practicing swords in the courtyard, and Qian Ling hurriedly ran past them with his face covered, even ignoring Ye Jia's continuous shouting.

"What's wrong with her?" Ye Jia muttered to himself.

When the sword spirit heard her question, he shook his head, and when he looked at Ye Jia, he realized that she hadn't asked him just now.

"Alright! Let's practice here today, and I'll go see what kind of temper our eldest lady has. Ye Jia put the wooden stick in his hand on the stone case beside him in an orderly manner, and walked towards Qian Ling's room.

Ye Jia gently pushed the door of Qianling's room, but he didn't expect the door to move, and the girl locked the door. This made Ye Jia feel very surprised, she usually didn't have the habit of locking the door.

"Qianling, it's me, you open the door." Ye Jia said to Qian Ling in the door.

Qian Ling didn't reply, and the door still didn't move.

"Qianling, open the door. Otherwise, I'll be angry! Ye Jia used to say this sentence as soon as she said it, and this girl would immediately obey, but this sentence also failed today.

The sword spirit followed Ye Jie's side, also staring at the closed door of the room.

"What are you doing?" The swordsman came in from outside, and saw the princess and the sword spirit standing at the door of the Qianling with anxious expressions, so he joined in the fun driven by curiosity.

"Qian Ling seems to have suffered some grievances, hiding in the room and refusing to come out." Ye Jia explained to the unknown swordsman.

"That's not easy?" The swordsman said confidently.

Ye Jia looked at him, and then snorted, waiting for the easy solution he said.

"Princess, if I open this door, you won't blame me, will you?" The swordsman raised an eyebrow and said.

"It's your job to open this door, how can I blame you?" Ye Jia said that he would not blame the swordsman.

Listening to Ye Jie's words, the swordsman kicked open the door of Qianling's room, and the two doors fell to the ground in response, announcing the end of their mission. Ye Jia blinked, very suspicious of what the swordsman had just done?

"Swordsman, have you forgotten that we are in the courtyard of the prince, not our Jiaolan Palace?" Before Ye Jia could speak, Qian Ling, who was still crying by the bedside just now, rushed out.

"He didn't forget." The sword spirit said a word on the side, and the old god was there.

Yes, he really didn't forget, so he asked me first, and I won't blame him. But......

"The princess said she wouldn't blame me." The swordsman said nonchalantly.

"Well, I said I wouldn't blame him, it's not my yard, why should I blame him?" Ye Jia doesn't care anymore, and wants to drag me into the water? There are no doors. However, Liang Shaoyang will not be so stingy and be angry for a door, right?

"Princess, ...... you" The knife changer was stunned, the princess obviously said that if the prince was to blame, she would not interfere, and the knife man slapped his forehead fiercely, it was really stupid.

Seeing this scene, Qian Ling burst into laughter. Ye Jia pulled Qian Ling into the house, and the swordsman could only resign himself to start installing the two doors, and the sword spirit held his sword, without the slightest intention of helping the swordsman.

"Hey, you're still not a brother and you don't have a handle?" The swordsman said to the sword spirit.

"It's a brother, but I'm good at destroying the door, and I can't install the door." The sword spirit said, turned around and left, watching the swordsman busy from a distance at the gate of the compound.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Jia took Qian Ling's hand and carefully examined the purple fingers and the red five-finger marks on her face.

"It's nothing, princess, the slave doesn't hurt at all." Qian Ling snorted and said.

"Don't hide it from me, such an obvious slap print, how can you say that it doesn't hurt if it doesn't hurt?" Ye Jia knew that Qianling must have suffered some grievances, but this stupid girl didn't want to tell herself, so she insisted on bearing it herself.

"If you don't say it, you just don't want to be with me anymore, then I'll find time and let the prince send you another errand! Anyway, you and I are not of the same mind. Ye Jia's face immediately changed, as if he was very injured.

Qian Ling panicked all of a sudden: "Princess, don't you want me!" I said, I said it can't be done? ”

"Then tell me, what's wrong?" Ye Jia knew that this girl valued love and righteousness, and this trick was her killer move.

"Here's the thing...... Qian Ling said with a snort, she tried not to elaborate emotionally, but she was angry with Ye Jia.

It turned out that this was the thing: Qian Ling saw that Ye Jia had always cut her wrists to take blood in recent days, and her body was getting more and more delicate, so today she went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of bird's nest porridge, wanting to make up for Ye Jia's body.

She wasn't a girl in the kitchen, and she wasn't good at cooking porridge on the kitchen fire, so she was busy for most of the day, and she made herself disgraced before she boiled this bowl of porridge.

When she came back happily with the bird's nest porridge she had boiled herself, she met Liang Shaoyang, who had just gained power and became Liang Shaoyang's concubine.

What did Carefree ask her about? She replied that it was bird's nest porridge that replenished the princess's body. Then Worry-free snatched the porridge and drank it without waiting for the porridge to be cold, but who knew that it was burned, which was so angry that Worry-free.

Stretched out his hand and slapped Qian Ling in the face, and then viciously splashed the bowl of bird's nest porridge on her. Qian Ling pulled up her sleeve and let Ye Jia look at her reddened skin that was burned by the hot porridge.

Even after doing so many things, Sanssouci still didn't let go of Qianling, who didn't resist in the slightest, she beckoned to two servants, asked Qianling to kneel in front of her, and walked over with her foot on Qianling's hand.

Ye Jia knew that Qian Ling didn't resist because he didn't want to cause trouble for himself, and he also knew that the reason why Wu Wu bullied Qian Ling was because Qian Ling was Ye Jia's henchman.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Ye Jia felt that his lungs were about to be blown up.

"Let's go." Ye Jia pulled Qian Ling's sleeve and dragged it out, she didn't dare to pull Qian Ling's hand hard, nor did she dare to grab her arm, Qian Ling had too many injuries on her body.

"Where to go?" Qian Ling asked weakly, feeling that things seemed to be going to get bigger.

"Since someone dares to take me as a princess in their eyes like this, I have to let her know that Lord Ma has three eyes." Ye Jia said viciously, she must teach this worry-free person who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Anmen's swordsman naturally heard the root of the matter, put down the wooden door in his hand, and followed Ye Jia and Qianling out, Ye Jia did not stop him, and the swordsman was also a helper, not only to let him follow, but also to let the sword spirit follow.

"Sword Spirit, together." Ye Jia greeted the sword spirit and did not stop moving forward in the slightest.

"Where to go?" The sword spirit did not hesitate, and immediately followed them, touched the swordsman and asked.

"Go for revenge." The swordsman said murderously.

Ye Jia and his entourage of four came to Jun Tianjiao's courtyard in a mighty way, and Jun Tianjiao received a report from the guards at the door early in the morning that the princess was coming, so Jun Tianjiao greeted him early.

"My sister is really good today, why did you think of coming to see your sister? It's just that I'm bored today. Jun Tianjiao said to Ye Jia with a grin.

"I'm here today to find no worries." Ye Jia did not shy away from the purpose of his coming.

"Worry-free? She is now pregnant with the flesh and blood of the prince, and she is squeamish, I don't dare to call her, she should be in her own room at this moment! Jun Tianjiao didn't show upset that Ye Jia wasn't looking for her.

Under the guidance of Jun Tianjiao, more people went to the worry-free room.